Chapter 4 Provoked a dangerous person who shouldn't be provoked
For some reason, Song Shishan's heart suddenly beat, and then he hugged her tightly and walked straight towards the mansion with his legs.
There was still official business to deal with in the evening, so after telling her to take good care of her, she locked herself in the study.
Song Shishan, who was usually self-disciplined and conscientious, was frequently interrupted in her thoughts at this moment. Her frustration and attachment to another man could not go away.
He lowered his head, took out his pocket watch from his pocket, and glanced at the time. It was just after the third watch. On the other side of the pocket watch was a small photo of Liang Yueying, which showed her appearance five or six years ago.
Song Shishan also didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the little girl who was still childish in the past would now become more mature.
How dare he mislead a beautiful lady before he has accomplished anything? He was just trying to quell the chaos in Jiangbei and conquer the city. Unexpectedly, he didn't notice her and she was tricked by an actor.
It's really hateful! Even though he spent almost half of the night tonight, it was hard to eliminate the hatred in his heart.
In the morning mist, Liang Yueying opened her eyes and felt that her waist was sore and her legs were weak and weak.
She moved her numb limbs slightly, but she couldn't remember what happened after she was drunk last night.
He lowered his head and saw the bruises on his neck, which had not dissipated yet, showing the miserable state after last night's indulgence.
All her underwear had been changed, but fortunately there was a brand new dress on the bedside table. She stood up and put on her clothes, but she was a little surprised. How did this man know her size? The clothes didn't fit her at all.
Is it possible that the lingering relationship last night revealed her slender figure? Or maybe he is used to being romantic and is willing to work hard for his prey. He must have a lot of celebrities around him and he knows a woman's body well.
Liang Yueying was thinking wildly when she heard a knock on the door, followed by a woman's voice: "Miss Liang, the Marshal went out early in the morning. Breakfast has been prepared downstairs. Do you need to order it up?"
Marshal?
"No!" Liang Yueying immediately refused.
He smacked the title of 'Commander', knowing that he was seeking death for a moment and had provoked a dangerous person that he couldn't afford to mess with. He couldn't think of eating at this moment, he just wanted to escape.
Then he took out the money from the drawer, which was just enough for a rickshaw, and ran away decisively.
When I returned to Liang's house, I still felt a little weak in my legs. Unexpectedly, the servants noticed the clues, so they quickened their pace and walked towards their bedroom.
As soon as I walked through the courtyard, I was stopped by a half-figure hidden behind a pillar: "Where did you go last night? Did you know that your parents are looking for you?"
Liang Yueying stopped and saw her concubine slowly walking over, with a malicious smile on her face, and said in a sour tone: "Second sister, are you fooling around with Boss Zhang again? Do you know?
I know how everyone in Shanghai is talking about you now, saying that if you don’t do anything good like a young lady, you have to imitate stealing from a playbook, and a ghost can’t become a ghost, and a thief can’t become a thief.”
"I'm telling you, it doesn't matter if you ruin your own reputation by being so careless. If it damages the reputation of our Liangji Tea House, be careful of daddy breaking your legs. If you continue to be so ignorant, I don't think any man will do it in the future.
If I want you, you will die at home and be an old girl for the rest of your life!"
Liang Yueying turned around, paused, turned around, and said coldly, "Save it, even if I die badly, your concubine brother will not inherit the inheritance of Liang Ji Tea House!"
Liang Yueying didn't take her aunt's life seriously at all. Regardless of her concubine staying where she was, she stamped her feet angrily and walked through the corridor back to her bedroom.
Then I heard a servant at the door come over and report: "Second Miss, someone is looking for you outside the house."
I couldn't help but my heart beat like a drum. Could it be that I was running away in fear of crime, and what kind of commander was chasing me again?
At this moment, Liang Yueying really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it, like an ostrich, with only its tail exposed.