[Quick Transmigration] White Lotus Blackening Record gl

Since the "September [-]th" incident, the Northeast has been occupied for six years, and the Japanese invaders are rampant everywhere, killing and plundering wantonly.The common people are struggling to live, but they are powerless to resist under the Japanese puppet Manchukuo regime. The initial passion and indignation have gradually evolved into today's resignation and forbearance.

1937 Summer

This year's summer nights in Shanghai are sultry and impetuous, and people's moods are as restless as the weather. No one wants to go out, but those drivers who pull rickshaws with sweat towels have to shuttle around in order to make a living. In this increasingly corrupt city.

A breath of wind slowly blows over the face, diluting the boredom. The melodious music is heard from the largest dance hall "Paramount" in Shanghai. Today's Paramount is packed, More than a dozen Shanghai police guards were guarding the gate, and no one was allowed to approach within a hundred meters in front of Paramount Gate.

The rickshaw drivers who wanted to take this opportunity to stop in front of the Paramount Gate had no choice but to pull their sweat towels, wipe the fine beads of sweat from their foreheads, sigh softly, and walk away.

Although China has fallen into a crisis of forbearance, the wealthy people in Greater Shanghai are still enjoying themselves peacefully, living a life of intoxication.

"Mrs. Mu, I didn't expect you to come too..."

"Director Huang, it's a pleasure to meet you."

The elegantly dressed middle-aged woman brought Yi Chuli to a stop to enter the venue. This was the first time that Yi Chuli attended such a luxurious occasion with the host's mother a week after coming to this world.

The tall and burly middle-aged man in police uniform walking towards him was somewhat beyond Yi Chuli's expectations. She had thought that the bullying director of the Shanghai Police Department should be an extremely wretched person, but obviously This person's appearance is not obscene, which makes Yi Chuli once again understand the true meaning of the saying that people should not be judged by their appearance.

The man's smiling face seemed a little too hypocritical.

The middle-aged woman in front of Yi Chuli glanced at the Chief of Police indifferently, and answered the Chief of Police with the corner of her mouth curled up, and pulled Yi Chuli forward two steps calmly: "Director Huang, this is me. daughter Yunrou. I’m afraid this is the first time you’ve seen her.”

The middle-aged man laughed dryly, nodded repeatedly, but his eyes were rather helpless.

As far as Yi Chuli knows, although he has never met the host, the host has been one of the most troublesome figures in Shanghai for their police department in recent years.

Mu Yunrou, whose name sounds delicate, is most familiar with those rich people who bully others, so she is not only willing to do good, but also has a habit of beating people when she sees injustice. This habit makes her use money to speak out in this world. During her time, she offended many dignitaries in Shanghai, but they had nothing to do with her.

Because Mu Yunrou's father, Mu Lianyun, is the number one rich businessman in Shanghai who takes both black and white, anyone who sees him must sell him a third of his face.

Can't hit, can't scold.

We can only secretly put pressure on the police department to let the police deal with it, but what can those police do with her?It's not just turning a blind eye.

So for a long time, Mu Yunrou was the gospel of the poor in Shanghai, but she was also hated by the rich children of the rich.

"Yun Rou, this is your Uncle Huang, call for someone." Mrs. Mu shifted her gaze to Yi Chuli and looked at her with a cold face.

Yi Chuli squinted his eyes and let out an obedient cry, restoring the dark-bellied image of the host who was always well-behaved and sensible in front of his parents and lawless in front of others.

"Okay, okay." Director Huang smiled a little, and agreed reluctantly.

"This child Yunrou has always been obedient and sensible, and the rumors outside are not true for Director Huang." Madam Mu raised the corners of her eyes and said without emotion: "Even if it is true, Director Huang can take more care Take it easy, Yunrou is still young, she will be sensible in the future."

"That's natural, natural." Director Huang turned his back and wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead. This was obviously a naked/naked/naked threat.

Mrs. Mu curled the corners of her lips calmly, nodded in satisfaction, and cast another sideways glance at her daughter, who was always absent-minded about such extravagant occasions.

After all, she is her own daughter, even if she pretends to be obedient and obedient in front of her, what she does outside will never escape Mrs. Mu's shrewd eyes.

It's just that Mrs. Mu doesn't care, because no matter what she does to her daughter, she has the ability to protect her, and she hasn't done anything outrageous, so perhaps a sense of justice is a must in this chaotic Shanghai beach. A rare good thing.

Although Mrs. Mu didn't like to laugh or talk very much, she was an extremely protective mother.

So whenever she met the chief of the police department who rarely appeared, Mrs. Mu would inevitably have to explain clearly.

"Uncle, why are you still standing at the door instead of going in?"

A gentle and clear girl's voice came from the door of the venue, Yi Chuli turned his head, and his eyes fixed on the woman who had just walked out of the venue.

The woman is wearing the simplest style, but the fabric is extremely delicate, a small white cheongsam with retro flowers and flowers. Her long hair is tied behind her head with a hairpin. Two strands of light hair hang down slightly from her forehead, her eyebrows are curved, and her smiling lips are thin. Slightly tilted up, although her appearance is not the most outstanding, she is exquisite and durable, which makes people feel comfortable, and she also has a unique temperament and charm that only a lady of the world possesses.

"Fusang, come here quickly." The appearance of the woman seemed to just break Director Huang's embarrassment, and Director Huang hurriedly led the woman to the two of them.

"Mrs. Mu, this is my niece, Shen Fusang, who just returned from overseas last month. Fusang, this is Mrs. Mu, and this one is Mrs. Mu's daughter, Yunrou."

"Hello, Mrs. Mu, and Miss Yunrou." Shen Fusang smiled faintly, and greeted the two of them softly.

Mrs. Mu looked at Shen Fusang carefully, and pursed her lips: "Director Huang, I have known you for so many years, but I didn't know you had such a good-looking niece."

"Mrs. Mu was joking." Director Huang replied politely, "This is the only daughter of my sister who married out of the province. She usually lives with her parents, and she has been out of the country for a few years. It’s very rare to come here.”

"I see, so this time Fusang came to Shanghai to visit your uncle?" Mrs. Mu liked Shen Fusang's aura, and it was rare to meet a girl whom Mrs. Mu could appreciate, so Mrs. Mu couldn't help asking a few more questions. .

"No, Fusang will live in Shanghai forever." Chief Huang's mood fluctuated and his tone was gloomy.

Mrs. Mu was puzzled: "Could it be that Fusang has already found a job in Shanghai, so he wants to settle here?"

"Mother, why are you asking so many questions? Is it because you see Sister Fusang's beauty and want to adopt her as a daughter?" Yi Chuli who was silent at the side suddenly asked.

Why Shen Fusang has been living in Shanghai, of course she knows the reason.

Because Shen Fusang is her target this time, the second female lead who plays an important role in the plot.

Shen Fusang's home is in Liaoning. According to the plot of the strategy, her parents should have been killed by Japanese shells two months ago, so Director Huang is now her only relative in this world.

But saying this kind of reason would only add to Shen Fusang's sentimentality, Yi Chuli didn't want her to be sad, so he quickly stopped Mrs. Mu from continuing to ask.

"If Mrs. Mu can really take Fusang as her goddaughter, I'm afraid it's a blessing that Fusang can only obtain in a few lifetimes!" Director Huang's eyes lit up after hearing Yi Chuli's casual words.

"This..." Mrs. Mu felt a bit stuck, and she couldn't find a reason to refuse, so she couldn't speak.In his heart, he despised Director Huang and raised his nose and face, and secretly complained to Yi Chuli who said these words with a few glances.

Although she did admire Shen Fusang a little, but with her status, how could she accept a girl who had only met for less than 5 minutes as her daughter!

"Mother, I think you like Sister Fusang very much, so why don't you just accept her as your daughter, so you can find me a companion." Yi Chuli secretly tugged at Mrs. Mu's sleeve and acted like a baby.

Mrs. Mu remained silent and hesitated.

Yi Chuli was still relentless, people coming and going at the door looked at them strangely, the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, Shen Fusang lowered his head and remained silent, Director Huang looked expectantly at Mu lady.

Although Yi Chuli did not intend to let Madam Mu accept Shen Fusang as her goddaughter, but if Madam Mu can really accept Shen Fusang as her goddaughter, it will only be beneficial to her. Harm, the closer the relationship, the more opportunities to meet, and the difficulty of the strategy will be reduced spontaneously.

And Shen Fusang's true identity in the article...

After coming to this world, Yi Chuli's heart has always been a little dull. Even though she is only in a fictional novel now, the history in the book is something that happened in real life, and it will never be erased dropped.

In the 20th year of the Republic of China, the stage of the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War...China's most distressing and tragic period.

When I studied history and learned this passage before, my heroic feelings erupted, and I always fantasized that I could go back to that era in person and go to the battlefield in person, but when Yi Chuli was really standing here, all he could feel was strong Concentrated powerlessness.

Knowing that June is coming to an end, July [-] is coming soon, and Shanghai will fall in the next few months, but she has no way to stop it, because she can't change the established history.