No.18 Years of Waking of Insects

"It turned out to be the second young master of the Song family. I thought it was someone who was so neither humble nor overbearing just now."

Huo Shu saw the face in front of him and smiled immediately.If it was an ordinary servant, he would definitely not have the time to discipline him here, but he was a member of the Song family, so how could he make Song Yang feel better.

Song Yang still lowered his head, and said calmly: "Uncle and grandpa have said it before, I'm just a handyman now, and I don't have the title of Second Young Master Song of the Song family anymore."

"Really, but self-knowledge is not a bad thing." Huo Shu nodded, took out a cigar from the cigarette case in his breast pocket, and said to Song Yang in front of him, "Then I will reward you today, give it."

After speaking, he took out a lighter and handed it to him.

Light a cigarette? Song Yang took the lighter without hesitation, ready to turn it on.

"Wait." Huo Shu said again, "I've been standing for a long time, and I'm a little tired." Then he looked at the waiter who was quietly waiting.

The waiter immediately understood, moved an empty chair from the neighbor, and asked him to sit down.

Huo Shu sat on the chair with an air of complacency, crossed his legs, and held the cigar between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand.Then he looked at Song Yang who was standing there, and motioned for him to come over.

Song Yang came over, bent down expressionlessly, turned on the lighter, lit the fire, and was about to collect the cigarette between his fingers, when a cold voice came from above his head: "Kneel down."

He froze his hands suddenly, and the fire went out.

Huo Shu looked at him standing in front of him still bent over, without the slightest intention to kneel down, and sneered, "Are you unwilling?"

Song Yang didn't answer.

"Why, didn't you call me uncle and grandpa just now? Wouldn't you be happy to ask you to kneel down and light a cigarette for me, the uncle of the Huo family?" He specially emphasized the word "Huo's family", Looking at Song Yang playfully, he paused for a while and then said, "Your brother was very defiant in front of me when he was alive, but now that he meets you, it's atonement for him. Oh, yes, I heard... Song Jue also has a widow named Song Manshi, who seems to follow your uncle now?"

Huo Shu glanced at him and noticed that his hand holding the lighter was tightened tightly, with distinct joints, smiled and said to himself: "Tsk, what a cute little girl, our Huo family's Weixiang Pavilion likes this kind of water spirit the most. It's a girl, I think she can learn how to pick up guests like the other girls in the building in a few years, maybe you can have fun too, hahaha..."

"You bastard!" Song Yang seemed to be unable to bear his verbal insult any longer, straightened up and punched Huo Shu's wildly smiling face, and when he was about to punch the second time angrily, He was hurriedly stopped by the waiter at the side.

Several followers also rushed up when they heard the sound.

Huo Shu snorted coldly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Beat me."

Cai Hua watched Song Yang being knocked to the ground by Huo Shu's men, and there was no one to rescue him. She was about to stand up, but when she saw Lu Jinghong leaning on a chair and resting her mind after drinking tea, she shouted anxiously: "Boss!" , the second young master was beaten by those Huo family members."

After a long time, Lu Jinghong spoke slowly, "I can't die." Then he fell silent again.

"You, this..." Cai Hua didn't understand what was going on with Lu Jinghong today, how could he have had some friendship with the Song family before, why is he so cold-blooded now.In the end, he could only grit his teeth and stand up, walking towards Song Yang.

After only two steps, when he reached Lu Jinghong's side, he grabbed his wrist and heard him close his eyes and say softly, "Go back."

"You!" Cai Hua was dumbfounded and angry for a long time.

Lu Jinghong closed his eyes and frowned, then changed into a comfortable posture, and continued: "The Song family is gone. Sooner or later, Song Yang will have to learn to face these things and get through them piously. Only after he deeply understands these sufferings can he Only then will we bid farewell to our past self and gain a new life.”

After hearing Lu Jinghong's inscrutable words, Cai Hua sat back resentfully.Looking at Song Yang who was beaten up not far away, he was heartbroken and convinced that his boss was right.

Huo Shu took a sip of the cigarette lit by the waiter beside him, glanced at Song Yang with a bruised nose and swollen face on the ground, and ordered him to stop.Then he got up and walked to Song Yang's side step by step, squatted down, patted his black and bloody face, and said, "Song Yang, today is just a lesson for you. In the future, when you meet me, you have to shine shoes for me." I do it."

Then he got up, straightened his collar, and left.

Song Yang closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, lying on the ground for a while, trying to get up.The other waiters on the side were also trained by the Huo family. Even if they wanted to help him, they didn't dare to step forward, shook their heads and went to work on their own.The other guests also sat still, for fear that a servant would become a thorn in the side of the Huo family.

Just when no one stepped forward, a man in a black gown and a light gray cotton scarf stopped beside Song Yang, bent down and gently helped him up.

"Tsk tsk, as expected, Second Young Master Song is still alive. I knew someone would rescue him sooner or later." Cai Hua looked at the scene not far away and said with a smile.

"Who?" Lu Jinghong asked.

Cai Hua glanced at him angrily, and looked at him so curiously, why pretend to be aloof.But he still replied: "Liu Meisheng, Boss Liu."

Lu Jinghong suddenly bent his mouth and murmured: "That's right, it's interesting."

While rubbing his injured shoulder and arm, Song Yang said to the people around him, "Thank you, sir."

"...It's okay." Liu Meisheng looked at Song Yang, a little moved on his handsome face.

Listening to the clear and slow voice, Song Yang paused for rubbing his arm, and looked at the man beside him who was supporting him in disbelief.

After seeing the person coming, he immediately replied unnaturally, "Boss Liu, I still have a job, goodbye!" and was about to run away with a limp.

Liu Meisheng held him calmly and asked

: "You have suffered such a serious injury, what else is there in Weixiang Pavilion that requires you to sacrifice your life?"

Song Yang waved his hands and replied, "Boss Liu may have forgotten that I am no longer a pampered young master. The work here is naturally more important than my life."

Liu Meisheng wanted to say something, but was interrupted by "Boss Liu" with a strange tone behind him.

Lu Jinghong suddenly opened his eyes on the chair, thinking: Japanese?

Hearing the greeting from behind, Liu Meisheng loosened Song Yang's hand, turned around and said, "Mr. Gao Ze."

Gao Ze Jiansi wore a Japanese military uniform and appeared in Weixiang Pavilion, the Chinese territory, which really made Liu Meisheng stunned.

"Boss Liu has always refused to come to my house to sing operas recently. I just came here for a boring walk now. I didn't expect to meet Boss Liu. I wonder if Boss Liu can go to my embassy today?" Gao Ze saw Si glanced at Song Yang, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, and asked with Liu Meisheng's clear eyes.

"Officer Gao Ze may have misunderstood. I didn't refuse the invitation to go to your house, but... I never sing for the Japanese." Liu Meisheng replied bluntly, his eyes reflected coldness.

Gao Ze opened his eyes seeing Si Banxiao, and said coldly: "Really, you have a lot of ancient Chinese sayings, so you don't need me, a foreigner, to explain clearly if you are sensible?"

Liu Meisheng knew very well that Gao Ze would turn his face in public if he continued to waste like this, so he replied "Mr. Gao Ze, play slowly", and pulled Song Yang to leave.

"stop."

Seeing Liu Meisheng disrespecting him so much, Gao Ze was unavoidably sullen, even though he is only temporarily living in Rongcheng as a guest.But not long after, when Toyosaki Jun also attacked the city gate, he was not half the master here.So he sneered and said, "Boss Liu doesn't give me face so much, does he think I'm a fool and a bully?"

Liu Meisheng stopped, didn't look back, just smiled and said: "Heh, Chief Gao Ze was joking, even if the Japanese junior general above you is here, I will still say the same thing."

"What do you mean?" Seeing that Si paused, Gao Ze thought that his position had been insulted by the Chinese, or by an actor with a low status, and said angrily, "Liu Meisheng, don't you know what is good or bad! I ask you to give me Singing opera is worthy of you opera singers."

"To be honest, I don't care about it." He replied coldly, "You Japanese's self-righteousness does not need to be staged in our Chinese territory. I will take a step first, please feel free."

Seeing that Si saw that Liu Meisheng didn't take him seriously at all, Gao Ze took out the gun pinned to his waist in a fit of anger, and shot it at the crystal lamp on the ceiling on the second floor. The shattering sound scared the surrounding artists The prostitute screamed.

"Gao Zejian Si, are you crazy!" Liu Meisheng heard the gunshot behind him, turned around and frowned.

Song Yang stood silently at the side until he heard gunshots and saw the crystal lamp above his head crumbling, then subconsciously protected Liu Meisheng behind him, and said to Takazawa Kenji: "You are Japanese, this is Chinese Please get out of the site."

Seeing Song Yang's serious look, Gao Ze couldn't help laughing: "Oh, this is just beaten up by someone in charge of mad dogs, why are you still so arrogant now?" After speaking, he raised his right hand holding the gun , half-closed his eyes and aimed at Song Yang who was standing in front of Liu Meisheng.

"This officer doesn't appreciate the Yingge Yanwu in Weixiang Pavilion. It's really boring to embarrass an actor and fellow here." Lu Jinghong suddenly appeared, passing Gao Ze Jiansi who was pointing a gun, and blocked the two of them. in front of.

"Who are you?" Gao Ze asked displeasedly when he saw the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Chinese." He replied flatly.

"Chinese?" Seeing his answer, Gao Ze squinted his eyes and said, "Oh, I understand, they are all here to seek death, right!" After speaking, he shot him, Lu Jinghong Immediately pushed Liu Meisheng and Song Yang, and leaned over to dodge himself, the bullet slammed into his left shoulder.

Soon, the continuous blood soaked the white gown in front of the shoulders.

Lu Jinghong frowned and gritted his teeth as he looked at the murderous Gao Ze Jiansi, thinking that it had been a long time since he had experienced such a clear pain, it felt so fucking painful.

"Why, do you still want to meddle in your own business now?" Gao Ze asked Lu Jinghong, who was proudly pointing a gun at Lu Jinghong, whose forehead was gradually sweating and his lips had turned pale.

"Boss!" Cai Hua immediately rushed over to protect Lu Jinghong, and shouted at Gao Ze Jiansi, "Don't go too far!"

Gao Ze immediately sneered when he saw Si: "Hehe, you Chinese are really interesting, everyone has deep feelings."

Lu Jinghong slowly pushed Cai Hua away, met his eyes, and said coldly: "Chengdu Rongcheng is not your Japanese territory yet, if you have enough prestige, get out of here."

Seeing Si Leng, Gao Ze snorted, "With your arrogant tone, sooner or later you will fall into my hands. Since sooner or later you will die, why not send you on your way now!" After finishing speaking, he was about to pull the trigger again. .

A "bang" gunshot sounded suddenly again, and the trembling geisha present covered their ears and closed their eyes, and the gun in Takazawa Jianji's hand fell to the ground in response.

"Gao Ze, stay safe."