"Stop dreaming! Zhang Xicheng, I will not be deceived by you again. We are clean between you and me." Liang Yueying gave him a hard push, turned around, and got on the special train without looking back.
Zhang Xicheng had not eaten a grain of rice for several days and was tortured so much in the French Concession that he obviously did not expect her to take action.
Unsteady, he stumbled back two steps, and saw the train slowly start to move, and finally disappeared from his sight.
The road ahead was unknown, and her hometown was gradually fading away. Liang Yueying looked out the window, at the rapidly reversing bridge and flowing water, and was lost in thought.
Until Shuangyan came over, put a coat on her and persuaded her in a low voice: "Second Miss, when we go to the north, we rely entirely on the commander-in-chief. The previous incident of the master and his wife breaking off their engagement has made the commander-in-chief unhappy. If you
If you don't try to coax her, I'm afraid you two will really fall out."
Liang Yueying was already in a bad mood, but now she said coldly: "I'm not born to please men!"
After saying that, he turned away and went back to the sofa to sit down.
Shuangyan was not discouraged and just followed her and continued to persuade: "I know Miss's temperament and disdain to curry favor with men. But when I follow Miss, my family and life depend on Miss's thoughts. Even if Miss doesn't think about herself,
You have to think about these maids and servants who are dowry. Where is the favor of the commander, there is the flattery of the commander's house. Instead of living in a deserted and deserted life, being trampled on by others, it is better to live the second half of your life vigorously and with flowers.
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Without Zhang Xicheng, Liang Yueying only felt that everything was dull and she couldn't get excited.
Now that he heard Shuangyan say this, he raised his head and took a deep look inside the carriage, looking at the servants of the Liang House who had followed him away from home.
Finally lowering her eyes, the carefree young lady felt the responsibility and burden above her head for the first time.
She straightened her thoughts, took a deep breath, and walked towards the handsome carriage.
From a long distance away, I heard a burst of noise inside, mixed with some dirty jokes made by Mud Legs.
Liang Yueying blushed for a while, resisted the discomfort, and said hello to the guard.
The guard was smart and realized that this was their commander-in-chief's daughter-in-law. He immediately stood at attention and gave a military salute, turned around and trotted over to report to the commander-in-chief.
Song Shishan was smoking cigarettes with his confidants and discussing the situation in Jiangbei. A card table was set up in front of him.
After hearing the guard's report, there seemed to be a look of surprise on his eyebrows. He unconsciously raised his eyes and looked over, and saw his little wife.
He nodded and let her in, and unknowingly put out the cigarette in his hand.
Liang Yueying had already walked over, but Song Shishan still had no intention of giving her a good look. Instead, a group of confidants smiled obsequiously and said "sister-in-law" in their mouths.
Liang Yueying was not shy. She glanced at the table and said "yo": "Are you playing cards? Add me. Just in time, I can win more dowry money when I go to Jiangbei."
A few people made a game. Adjutant Lin first aimed at the commander, but Song Shishan rejected him directly: "Go, go, I won't fight."
Even as he said this, his eyes never left his little wife for a moment.
When Liang Yueying sat down at the card table, Adjutant Lin shuffled the cards and asked:
"I really can't believe that my sister-in-law is a weakling who can also play cards. Have you played before?"
"I've never played before, but when I was at my parents' house, I saw my aunts often playing together." Liang Yueying raised her eyebrows lightly, glanced at Song Shishan, and said in an ambiguous tone:
"If I can't win, why can't I lose? If you win, it's mine. If you lose...if you're not afraid of death, just ask my man for money."
Hearing her address, Song Shishan visibly stretched his brows and sneered slightly at the same time.
It's as if he had known that this little woman was only capable of this.
Already he gave the order in a nonchalant manner: "Okay. If you win, it's yours. If you lose, you'll be exempted from their complicity."
After saying this, he frowned imperceptibly and continued: "Put out all the cigarettes for me."
Adjutant Lin took a last puff and then put the cigarette butt out in the metal ashtray.