Paramount.
The night is deep, and the lonely stars flicker.
The lights in front of Paramount Gate were bright, and the lights fell, making this summer night even more hot.
At this time, several cars stopped.
Several people got off the bus, headed by a woman. She is tall and has a heroic look on her face.
It is She Pei'an.
With anger on She Pei'an's face, she strode into the Paramount, with a bit awe-inspiring footsteps.
Today, she came to find Master Min to settle the accounts.
She Pei'an walked blankly, not squinting at the surrounding scenes.
Behind She Pei'an was a group of fierce-looking people, they were She Pei'an's subordinates.
Paramount's voice suddenly became much lighter.
Those who were looking for fun slowed down, they didn't know what was going on.
After a glance, he quickly stepped forward, grabbed a waiter's collar, and said coarsely, "Where is Lord Min?"
His strength was so great that the waiter's body was lifted up.
The waiter was so frightened, he pointed his finger in a direction.
The subordinate let go of the waiter and told She Pei'an the location of Master Min.
She Pei'an kept walking to the room.
When she was about to walk to the room, She Pei'an stretched her hand to her waist and held the gun in her hand.
When she reached the room, She Pei'an kicked open the door hard.
There was a "bang".
The door opened, and Master Min was sitting inside.
She Peian raised his gun, and aimed his jet-black muzzle at Master Min.
Her voice was extremely cold: "You designed me?"
She Pei'an was extremely angry, she already knew that Zhou Xing's affairs were the work of Master Min.
The dead prostitute was Zhou Xing’s friend. Zhou Xing was originally the most suspicious.
Later Zhou Xing actually died, and Qin Xiao was involved.
Yesterday, things turned around again. Someone surrendered to the patrol room and admitted that he was responsible for the two murders.
She Pei'an thought about it carefully and felt that Zhou Xingding was targeted by someone and died innocently.
How can she not know that this matter is Min Ye's handwriting
He did this for the purpose of injuring her severely.
She Peian's eyes were full of anger, and she was holding the gun with an extremely indifferent expression.
The people at Paramount didn't expect She Pei'an to break in like this, and they didn't have time to stop it.
The people at Paramount trembled, "Sister She..."
They tried to stop She Pei'an from firing and slow her anger.
They knew that the two leaders of the Golden Sword Society were at odds, but today the contradiction was revealed.
She Pei'an is one of the masters of the Golden Sword Society, and they can't shoot rashly.
The fine voice fell into She Pei'an's ears. She didn't even hear her, her muzzle was still pointed at Master Min, and she didn't move half a minute.
At this time, Master Min spoke, his expression calm.
"You retreat, I will solve this by myself."
The moment he ordered his men to go to the patrol room and surrender, he had already expected that She Pei'an would realize that this matter was arranged by him.
But this matter cannot be passed on to other people's ears.
The people from the Golden Sword Club left, and She Pei'an's men also withdrew from the room.
The door was closed tightly, and the tense air lingered above, pressing down heavily.
She Pei'an sneered: "You want to frame Zhou Xing and weaken my power."
The pitch-black muzzle was extremely cold, and the threat was extremely strong.
Master Min did not deny it.
The air froze.
Master Min sarcastically said: "The hidden pavilion is in Shanghai, who knows if you will buy to murder me?"
Naturally, Master Min didn't know that She Pei'an went to conceal the matter that your Excellency killed him solo.
He just said casually now.
Master Min knew that She Pei'an had always been dissatisfied with him and wanted to take his place.
Master Min believed that She Pei'an secretly wanted to kill him and took his life.
She Pei'an was startled.
Then her expression calmed down.
She knew that Ange was working secretly, and it was impossible for her to let the Ange kill Master Min.
The corner of She Pei'an's mouth was ironic: "You could have kept the Zhou Xing thing under cover. Could it be that someone betrayed you, so the matter was exposed?"
She was ridiculing Mr. Min's people's dissatisfaction, and ruining Mr. Min's affairs.
Master Min's eyes sank: "My business has nothing to do with you."
Thinking of Mo Qinghan's actions, Master Min became angry, and his hand clenched a little bit.
She Pei'an suddenly remembered that Master Min was doing something secretly without telling everyone.
She looked for someone to investigate, but she couldn't get any information. Now, it's better to ask to understand.
She Pei'an: "I know you have been planning some things. What is your purpose for doing so much?"
Master Min did not answer.
There was a deathly silence in the room.
She Pei'an sneered: "I advise you, as long as I am here, I will not let you ruin the Golden Sword Society."
She didn't care what Master Min did.
But Pei'an She was worried that this matter would involve the Golden Sword Society and the Golden Swords would be destroyed.
Master Min was silent for a while before suddenly speaking.
Master Min looked at She Pei'an with a gloomy voice: "To tell you the truth, my purpose is Qiao Liu."
He came to Shanghai just to take revenge on Qiao Liu.
She Pei'an was stunned: "Qiao Liu? What's your entanglement with him?"
Master Min didn't specify his past with Qiao Liu.
He clenched his fist and said every word: "I will take Qiao Liu's life at all costs."
The voice was extremely cold, with deep hatred.
She Peian put down the gun.
Her words still implied a warning: "Do not involve the Golden Sword Society in your private affairs."
Master Min recovered his calm: "I am like you, I don't want the golden sword to fall down."
He will also use the Golden Sword Society to achieve his goals.
Even though he still wanted to be the leader of the Golden Sword Society, he wanted to slay his enemies more than this.
Master Min slowly said, "For now, our purpose is the same, isn't it?"
After a long while, She Pei'an said: "You better remember what you said today."
The golden sword will not fall down. Although they have their own minds, they all use the Golden Sword Society to achieve their goals.
If one day Min Ye moved other thoughts, she would not be merciful.
Master Min laughed.
The two reached an agreement, no matter what their respective plans, but they can not threaten the interests of the Golden Sword Association.
She Pei'an left.
When She Pei'an left, her attitude was no longer as fierce as before.
Everyone at Paramount knew that the two reached an agreement.
Master Min sat in the room, his eyes darkened
He was here for revenge, as long as he promised that the Golden Sword would not suffer severe damage during this period of time.
As long as the two leaders stand together temporarily, it will not affect the progress of his plan.
The two parties that were originally incompatible with fire and water, cooperate because of dark secrets.
But they knew each other that the peace between the two would not last long.
…
Old lady Ye was lying on the bed, her body a little heavy.
When summer arrived, she fell ill, caught the wind and cold, and lost her energy a lot.
Old lady Ye looked out the window, her thoughts deep.
Outside the window are dark green trees, tall and straight, and occasionally a few cicadas sound, making people's hearts more irritable.
During this period of time, somehow old lady Ye always remembered the past.
Many years ago, before the Ye family moved to Shanghai, something happened.
This matter lingered in her heart, making her thoughts a little heavy again.
At this moment, the door was pushed open, Wan Yihui walked in with the medicine.
She sat on the edge of the bed and carefully looked at Mrs. Ye's face.
Mrs. Ye's complexion was better than before, but she still didn't look energetic.
Wan Yihui asked, "Mother, is your health better?"
A few days ago, the old lady Ye suffered a cold. For some reason, she obviously took the medicine, but she recovered very slowly.
Old lady Ye leaned against the bed: "It's better."
She was preoccupied with things in her heart, and the illness naturally got better.
Wan Yihui handed the medicine bowl to Mrs. Ye.
The bowl was filled with dark concoction, and the heat rose.
Old lady Ye raised her head and drank the medicine.
Then Wan Yihui took the medicine bowl again.
Mrs. Ye frowned: "During this period, I always feel a little uneasy in my heart."
She slept very restlessly at night, always feeling that something was going to happen.
Wan Yihui asked, "Mother, what happened?"
Old lady Ye looked at Wan Yihui: "A Chu said a few words when Mingzhe had an accident."
Wan Yihui's movements stopped.
Mrs. Ye's voice sounded again: "Someone attacked Mingzhe and tempted him to indulge in smoke."
Wan Yihui said, "I remember this too."
She was there at the time and heard what they said.
Old lady Ye sighed: "This matter is because someone wants to start with the Su Ye family."
She looked at Wan Yihui, with a vaguely worried tone: "Is it because someone wants to seek revenge from us?"
She felt uneasy when she thought that something might happen to Ye Su's family.
Wan Yihui was shocked when he heard the word "vengeance".
She suddenly thought of Mo Ling.
Wan Yihui still remembers that dream.
In the dream, Mo Ling asked her, why didn't he return the box to her
What is the purpose of her hiding documents
Wan Yihui's hands and feet became colder.
The box was accidentally picked up by mistake, and she hid the paperwork in order to protect her family.
After that, she wanted to find Mo Ling and ask about the situation, but Mo Ling was missing.
Things went round and round, but the paperwork for concubine was still in Ye's house.
This secret is like a time bomb, and it will explode at some point.
The more Wan Yihui thought about it, the more panicked it became. Is it true that Mo Ling really wants to seek revenge from Ye Su's family
She was so restless, she couldn't help letting go.
The bowl in his hand fell and fell to the ground with a dull sound.
Wan Yihui was startled and pulled away from her thoughts, only to realize that she was out of state.
Old lady Ye saw that Wan Yihui looked strange, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Wan Yihui grabbed the emotion in her eyes and found an excuse: "I didn't hold it steady for a while."
Mrs. Ye did not doubt: "I have been thinking about this."
They were worried that the incident of the Ye family many years ago would involve them.
Wan Yihui was silent.
Then she spoke: "Mother, there will never be an accident."
Her eyes were firm.
If she thinks about Mo Ling's things, it will only increase her troubles. It hasn't happened yet, maybe she thinks too much.
Wan Yihui looked at the old lady Ye: "You should also pay attention to your body and don't think too much."
Mrs. Ye sighed, "I hope it will be safe and smooth forever."
Wan Yihui did not speak.
This is also her expectation. I hope that they will spend their lives happily and stop getting involved in those unnecessary things.
The two have different minds.
…
Shanghai train station.
When the train arrived at the station, people rushed out and walked out.
Ji Manqing got off the train.
Earlier, Lu Huai found out that she had acted on Su Mingzhe and came to Hanyang to warn her.
When Dong Hongchang knew about this, Dong Hongchang was furious and reprimanded Ji Manqing not to break his plan.
Ji Manqing was fortunate that Lu Huai did not know that she was related to Dong Hongchang.
Dong Hongchang told her that she acted recklessly and was almost exposed, giving her a chance to redeem her merits.
This time, she came to Shanghai to help Dong Hongchang.
Ji Manqing left the train station.
The sun is fine today, and the sky in early summer is extremely clear.
Ji Manqing stepped forward and walked on the noisy streets.
It was almost noon, the sun became hotter and the air became impetuous.
People come and go on the street, and pedestrians rush in footsteps.
At this time, Ji Manqing was hit by someone, and the pain spread, she couldn't help letting go, and the suitcase fell to the ground.
The person who hit Ji Manqing was A Yue, he walked too fast, and then hit her.
A Yue felt extremely sorry, he bent over and picked up the suitcase on the ground.
Then he straightened up and handed her the suitcase.
A Yue was a little guilty: "I'm sorry, madam."
A Yue looked at Ji Manqing.
Ji Manqing just raised his head and looked at A Yue.
In the bright sunlight, Ji Manqing could see A Yue's face clearly.
She was shocked.
His face suddenly became extremely pale, and his blood faded away.
It's him
That was the extremely familiar face in Ji Manqing's memory.
Why is he still alive
Uncontrollable panic swept over, and the cold came and pressed heavily on Ji Manqing's body.
The scorching sun poured down, but Ji Manqing felt cold in his hands and feet, as if in the cold winter.
Seeing that Ji Manqing was stunned over there, A Yue said: "Mrs., your suitcase."
Ji Manqing recovered, and she tried her best to keep calm.
She reached for the suitcase, her fingertips trembling slightly.
Ji Manqing looked down, no longer looking at A Yue, his thoughts sinking.
A Yue did not leave, he stood there, looking at Ji Manqing.
A Yue frowned, and the woman in front of her looked pale, and she looked a little ill.
He asked worriedly: "Madam, are you okay?"
A Yue saw Ji Manqing holding a suitcase, and knew that she had just arrived in Shanghai.
Maybe it was because of the fatigue of the boat and the car, which caused the body to be unwell.
When Ji Manqing heard A Yue's voice, his body stagnated for a few minutes.
She tried her best to suppress panic and whispered: "Nothing."
Her hands were hidden on the sleeves, still trembling.
A Yue thought, and said, "Ma'am, let me call a rickshaw for you."
This lady is unwell, and if she is allowed to leave alone, A Yue feels a little worried.
A Yue's tone is extremely polite and does not make people feel uncomfortable.
However, when it fell in Ji Manqing's ears, it was like Frost and Snow, her blood seemed to be condensed, and her whole body was cold.
Ji Manqing whispered: "Yeah."
A Yue helped Ji Manqing call a rickshaw, and then he left.
Before leaving, she glanced at Ah Yue again.
His facial features have not changed much.
He is taller than before, and his voice has changed slightly.
However, Ji Manqing will not admit his mistake, he is the child in his memory.
Xia Feng blew slowly, entrapped in the heat, but it seemed to be a bit cold, and the sky seemed to be a bit dim.
Ji Manqing looked ahead, his thoughts surged.
She didn't expect that he was still alive.
Why did he appear in Shanghai
Ji Manqing squeezed her hand tightly, her nails embedded in her palm, and a sharp pain came.
The quiet summer breeze passed by, coldly.