All for Rebirth [Quick Transmigration]

Two cars stopped at the gate of Minghualou one after another.

Mustache had already been waiting at the door, and as soon as the car arrived, he immediately walked over with a slight bow.

The people in the car behind got off first, and they were two women.

One is wearing a gray||government uniform, and the other is wearing a brocade gray cheongsam.

Very commensurate.

The mustache trembled, and he hurriedly greeted: "Ah, Hello, Director Cheng! You and your wife are here, my Minghualou is really full of splendor!"

Cheng Mengyi put his arm on the shoulder of the person next to him, and replied, "Boss Yang is polite."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the secretary, the secretary understood, and went to open the door for the person sitting in the first car.

The door opened, and the people in the car slowly got down.

The military boots are shiny, and the tall and straight figure is supported by a dark military uniform. The whole person is like a knife, which is only temporarily held in the sheath.

The mustache trembled, ah, as expected of the vicious Beicheng Shuai Shen.

Not daring to delay, he quickly led the three of them into the building.

The aunt of Cheng's family often comes to Minghualou to play, so there is a special room in the building.

Best location.

You can see everything on stage clearly.

Sitting down in the compartment, the secretary poured tea.

First the guest, then the wife, and finally the official.

After pouring it, he stepped back and stuck it to the corner of the wall.

Treat yourself as a transparent person.

Well, not bad, very self-conscious of a secretary.

Cheng Mengyi suggested with a smile, "Try Shuai Shen, Minghualou's special scented tea is not available anywhere else."

The person on the opposite side nodded slightly, said nothing, just took a sip from the teacup.

The movements are graceful and silent.

After tasting, put down the teacup, it is also quiet, without bumps.

Cheng Mengyi looked at it, thinking about it.

It is said that Shen Da||Shuai's family in Beicheng is very lucky, with two daughters and one son.

The eldest, the eldest lady of the Shen family, is now married as a wife, and has formed an alliance for the Shen family.

The youngest, the third young master of the Shen family, was doted on by his grandfather, was a playboy, and did nothing.

Among the three, only Miss Shen in the middle can be called handsome Shen.

He studied abroad when he was young, and returned after graduating from a military academy.

After returning, she took over her father's career and joined the army||team.

It should be five years now.

Lu Yue pulled her seven times, "Ah Yi, why are you in a daze? Look at that stage!"

Cheng Mengyi came back to his senses and looked in the direction she pointed.

Shen Shuai followed suit.

Song Pei stood at the stage, sighing inwardly.

Hey, I don't know how much the original owner saved.

If it's enough, then she won't count.

The pile of things on the head looks good, but it is also very heavy.

The neck can be broken.

Still bored, bored and confused.

It's going to be hard to turn around.

Liu Changyin in the center of the stage turned around and cast a look over.

Very provocative.

The troupe master patted his thighs backstage.

Hey, it's over.

His troupe has come to an end.

Don't open it, who is the joke for?

Which one can do this thing?

The alternates stole the scene from the main character, and the bunch of idiots sitting below are still applauding.

He turned his eyes away, not daring to look at Song Pei's face.

Song Pei was fine.

Just pull the two pheasant feathers on the top, let go and let them bounce back.

It's interesting.

At this moment, someone with sharp eyes saw it.

Hey, look at that stage, why are there two so-and-so?

Really, exactly the same Hi!

Now, who is Boss Feng?

Are you stupid?

Of course it was the one sung on stage.

I think the one that didn't sing over there looks like Boss Feng.

Those eyes, that figure, the one on the stage, um, can't compare.

Cheng Mengyi covered the tea and asked someone to find Mustache.

Mustache panicked and asked what was wrong.

Cheng Mengyi pushed the warmed tea to her wife, "What's going on on stage? Didn't I say, invite Shen Shuai over tonight to watch Boss Feng sing? Why did you get me two?" Boss Feng?"

I didn't invite Shen Shuai to watch the play of the real and fake Boss Feng.

Mustache wipes sweat.

He was also dumbfounded.

Ordinarily, there shouldn't be such a problem.

Before the opening, he also explained it.

Today, there are distinguished guests who come to see it, and they all cheer up.

If you sing well, there will be prizes for everyone.

The troupe owner even gave him a guarantee.

Who would have known that his troupe still played this trick.

What a shame.

Shen Anling got up, "Don't bother, Director Cheng. I'm here for today, see you later."

Cheng Mengyi also stood up, "Shuai Shen, I'm really sorry for the poor hospitality."

Shen Anling handed the military cap to the adjutant, "Director Cheng, please be polite, Mr. Shen, let's go ahead."

Cheng Mengyi stretched out his hand and shook it with her.

Saying goodbye to each other, Shen Anling left the box, followed by the adjutant.

The secretary comprehended the look in his own official's eyes, and followed suit, sending off on behalf of Cheng Mengyi.

The etiquette is thoughtful and you can't fault it.

After all, they are from the north, and their status is also very important. They cannot be offended, nor can they be too friendly.

Lu Yueqi ignored it.

Watch the show downstairs.

It's just getting more and more exciting.

Lala Cheng Mengyi, "Ayi, Ayi! Come and see, is this person in the long gown that Feng Qiyan?"

Cheng Mengyi sat down, looked over, nodded, yes.

Song Pei washed his face, changed his clothes, and put on a blue long gown.

Get on stage.

A bow, full of sincerity.

There was a riot of applause under the stage.

He raised his hand and pressed it falsely, and it was quiet.

Song Pei coughed, a little weak.

Everyone present suddenly felt a little, um, not so good guess.

Then, I heard Song Pei say that she is going to leave the Liyuan, everyone take care of it.

audience:"……"? ? ?

Mustache: "..."? ! !

Troupe owner: "..."! ! !

Boss Feng, what are you talking about?

We didn't hear it.

Song Pei smiled, ah, everyone, don't run away.

Anyway, in this play, I will definitely not sing again.

Just asked, the original owner has a lot of money, enough.

And for the sake of reputation, let Boss Feng live in your hearts forever.

Song Pei squeezed his throat, it was very tight.

Fortunately, I didn't sing.

After finishing his touching speech, Song Pei was ready to go backstage.

As a result, I don't know what happened, my sight became uncontrollable, and I ran to a person by myself.

Seeing that person's face clearly, Song Pei opened his mouth.

Creek Qinglan.

It's Xi Qinglan.

Shen Anling didn't leave.

When I got downstairs, I happened to hear the people on the stage say that they were going to leave the opera garden, so I became a little curious.

When the person finished speaking, she planned to leave.

However, seeing that man stumbled and ran towards him like crazy, he couldn't take a step.

The adjutant took out a || gun and placed it in front of Shen Anling, "Shen Shuai, be careful."

Shen Anling remained calm and composed, "It's fine."

Song Pei ran to the place, looking at the people blocked behind, a little anxious.

Raising his brows, Shen Anling said, "Back off."

The adjutant frowned, disapproving, but backed away.

With no obstacles, Song Pei immediately leaned forward and grabbed the man's hand, a little eagerly.

How did you come here?

When did it come?

Are you following along...

Shen Anling bent her lips and interrupted her, "Boss Feng, do we know each other?"

Song Pei was taken aback.

A little bit shy.

Xi Qinglan, what are you talking about?

Do you still know each other?

Shouldn't this kind of thing be categorical, saying that you know it and adding an exclamation point?

After all these years together, I changed my skin, don't you recognize me?

Have you heard so many painted skin stories for nothing?

The arc of Shen Anling's mouth deepened, "Boss Feng was joking, this is indeed the first time Boss Feng and I have met."

Song Pei didn't believe it.

Poke the system, "System! You come out."

The system is a little weak, and asked: "What's wrong?"

Song Pei asked: "Did Xi Qinglan also come to this world?"

System: "... what?"

Song Pei was patient and told it that Shen Anling and Xi Qinglan looked exactly alike.

I suspect that it was Xi Qinglan who came with me.

So, could it be that Xi Qinglan actually has a system or something?

System: "...No."

I think so much.

Song Pei didn't give up, "Is there really no one? Then, could it be that your level is not high enough to detect it?"

system:"……"

What can I say in rebuttal?

Think about it, it's true that your level is not high enough.

The system couldn't help it, and Song Pei tried to test it again.

Then, a remarkable thing was discovered.

The system said: "No other systems have been detected in this world, but..."

Song Pei was very anxious, but what?

"However, I detected the virus."

Song Pei: "..."

what did you say?

While reporting to the higher-level code, the system said to Song Pei: "This matter is very difficult, and I will be very busy for the time being. That's it, I will contact you if there is anything to do."

Song Pei: "..."

Shen Anling looked at the person in front of him, probably Song Pei who had wandered away, and frowned.

"Boss Feng?"

"what?"

Song Pei raised his head and met her eyes.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that this is it.

Eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth...

It's Xi Qinglan.

The system can't be counted on, she has to rely on herself.

There will always be a way to prove it.

Biting the tip of his tongue, Song Pei took half a step back.

After calming down, she asked, "You, what's your name?"

Shen Anling stopped frowning, pressed her lips down, and said nothing.

The adjutant stepped forward and did it for him.

"Boss Feng, Shen Shuai has important business to attend to, so please forgive me for the delay."

Handsome Shen?

Song Pei read it over in his heart, curious.

Is this Xi Qinglan's new name?

It's not quite like...

"So, where do you live now?"

It would be nice to live close.

The adjutant didn't answer any more, but stretched out his hand sideways, signaling Shen Anling to go first.

Shen Anling took one last look at Song Pei and left.

I didn't hesitate at all.

Song Pei: "..."

what is this?

Blinking, Song Pei wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by the secretary again.

"Boss Feng, Shen Shuai is our chief's distinguished guest, please forgive me."

Song Pei sighed.

Forget it, I can't catch up.

The cars all drove away.

His gaze fell on the secretary, and he slipped around.

The little secretary trembled and felt a little hairy.

Boss Feng is very strange.

Song Pei pinched his fingers and asked, "Do you know Shuai Shen's name?"

The little secretary looked puzzled.

Shuai Shen's name?

Shen Anling.

However, Shen Shuai is such a famous person, your boss Feng doesn't even know his name?

This can't be.

Song Pei ignored him.

Shen Anling.

Shen Anling...

Well, it sounds better than Shuai Shen.

With a name, Song Pei went to draw materials.

The information is there, but very concise.

It is said that she is the second daughter of Shen Da||Shuai in the north, known as Shen Shuai.

He has the title of Deputy Minister of the Northern Government||Government Military||Department of Affairs.

But this deputy minister is just an empty title.

One, the military || affairs at home are also very busy, and I don't have time to manage the government||government affairs.

The other one is Shen Da||Shuai's arrangement.

This, Shen Anling couldn't decide by herself.

The last thing, the things mentioned in the information are related to the mission.

Shen Anling organized a small team to destroy the world.

Well, it's the spies in the south. If they are caught by this squad, they will die.

Pinching the palms of his hands, Song Pei had some ideas.

The original owner's death is unclear, maybe there is a thread here.

If you follow the line, you will probably be able to complete the task.

But that's not the point, well, not now.

Now she wants to find Xi Qinglan.

After closing the file, Song Pei asked the secretary: "Then do you know where she went just now?"

The little secretary shook her head, unable to speak.

Song Pei was a little annoyed.

You can't say that just now you stopped me from chasing me.

What's the matter with you.

The little secretary pushed his glasses and pretended he didn't hear.

Song Pei pinched his fingertips, unhappy.

"You want to know where Shen Anling lives?"

Song Pei turned his head to look at the speaker.

Cheng Mengyi pulled Lu Yueqi and told her to walk slowly.

Lu Yue Qiyi pouted, saying yes, okay.

Go slowly, go slowly.

Song Pei interrupted the two of them and asked Lu Yueqi: "Excuse me, were you the one who asked me just now?"

Lu Yueqi rolled his eyes, smiled, and seemed to have a good temper, "It's me."

"Then can you tell me where she lives?"

Yes you can.

Lu Yueqi was very straightforward and said that Shen Anling lived in the Lou Mansion.

A bit far from here, but easy to find.

Song Pei wrote down the route she said, recited it silently, and remembered it.

He nodded to Lu Yueqi, "Thank you."

Very sincere.

Lu Yueqi looked into her eyes, which were bright and beautiful.

With such eyes, even if it is a lie, it will be very sincere.

It's hard not to believe it.

Sitting in the car, Cheng Mengyi shook Lu Yueqi's hand and asked, "Why help her?"

Lu Yueqi scratched her palm, and lay down on her lap in a very unsettled manner, smiling a little happily.

"I don't think she looks like an opera singer."

"Huh? How do you say it?"

"Her eyes don't look like those of an opera singer."

"What's that like?"

Lu Yueqi thought about those eyes again.

Said that she seemed to be pampered.

It's still the kind that has been pampered for a long time.

Hmm, like me too.

Cheng Mengyi rubbed her earlobe, "It looks like you, isn't that another lawless person?"

Lu Yueqi hooked her neck, got up and kissed her, and then lay back down.

"You like me anyway."

Cheng Mengyi curled his mouth and smiled softly.

Indeed, there is nothing to refute.

The secretary sat in front, pushing his glasses.

Well, get used to it.

That's how my chief and wife are.

It's easy for them here, but it's very annoying for Song Pei.

Feng Qiyan said that he would stop singing, which is not a trivial matter.

If you don't sing, there must be a reason not to.

Even if there is no reason, you can't just drop the pick like this.

As for this large group of people, you are too irresponsible.

Song Pei pursed his lips impatiently, "Then how do you want to solve it?"

The troupe owner still persuaded me, how can I solve this.

You stay and keep singing.

Only you can solve this matter.

Song Pei tugged at the corner of his sleeve, "But I just announced that I would not sing anymore."

The theater troupe owner didn't care about this, and said that you just treated yourself as your own son, and you were talking nonsense.

Now that I've recovered, I'm fine again, so I don't remember.

Song Pei: "..."

Can you do this?

Yes, why not.

Anyway, you can't just stop singing.

The troupe owner couldn't bear it.

What a beautiful tree, shake it and money will come down.

But it can't just disappear like this.

Song Pei shook his head, no way.

The theater troupe owner was impatient and asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

"How about this, I'll tie Chang Yin to you, and you can beat her up to vent your anger?"

After finishing speaking, the theater troupe leader yelled outside, telling people to be brought in.

Liu Changyin was brought in, and her body was tied tightly with a rope.

Song Pei looked at it, and the corner of his eye twitched.

Don't.

I don't have this hobby.

Liu Changyin's mouth was blocked by a cloth, but she was still whimpering, her eyes were red.

Song Pei sighed and went over to take the cloth from her mouth.

As soon as he took it away, Liu Changyin shouted at the top of his voice: "What did I do wrong?! Why do you tie me up?!"

The old lady is not convinced!

The troupe leader was furious, pushed Song Pei away, and slapped Song Pei up.

Vigorously, it rang.

Then, Liu Changyin was stunned.

Song Pei was also a little confused.

The theatrical troupe master just pushed her, but he didn't use his strength, and she couldn't stand still, so she bumped into the door.

The banging on the door was, well, loud too.

Buzzing in my head.

A piece of white.

Painful and dizzy.

Tears flowed uncontrollably.

Fluttering.

With those teary eyes, Song Pei saw a pair of military boots.

Looking further up, it was vaguely, that familiar face that couldn't be more familiar.

The tears flowed even harder.

Shen Anling said in a deep voice, very intimidating, "Who did it?"

No one in the room dared to make a sound.

Afraid of a response, Shen Shuai took out the gun from his waist.

boom.

There are no more of them.

After a while, the tears flowed so hard.

Pursing his lips, Song Pei pinched his sleeves and pressed the corners of his eyes.

It seems a little swollen.

Shen Anling asked again, her voice became deeper and angry, "Who did it?"

The troupe master shivered.

It's over.

Just as he was about to beg for mercy, someone called out to save him.

With a crying voice, Song Pei said: "No one, I hit it myself."

Shen Anling frowned, not quite believing it.

Song Pei put down his sleeves, blinked his eyes, and it became clearer.

Looking at Shen Anling, Song Pei said, "Really."

Although it was promoted by the troupe.

But I did hit it myself.

This cannot be said.

I don't know whether to believe it or not, anyway, Shen Anling didn't ask any more questions, and just asked the adjutant to find a doctor.

The adjutant looked at Song Pei, didn't say much, tapped his heel, "Yes."

He only has the right to accept Shen Shuai's orders.

The adjutant left, and the oppressive feeling in the room did not ease at all.

It feels a little more heavy.

Shen Anling communicated with the troupe owner, it was very concise.

It was Shen Shuai who stood and asked coldly: "Feng Qiyan, I'll take it away, do you have any objections?"

The theater troupe leader shook his head tremblingly, "No, no."

Shen Shuai got a satisfactory answer, turned his head to Song Pei, and said, "Let's go."

Song Pei followed behind.

No one dared to stop.

As soon as the person left, the troupe master collapsed to the ground.

No one came to help, and they were all paralyzed.

Paralyzed and still thinking.

Weird.

This Feng Qiyan, how did he catch up with Shuai Shen?

How could he get Shuai Shen's blue eyes?

are very curious.

But also curious.

After asking, no one dared.

They don't want to die yet.