Tears surged down like a flood that had burst a dam. Jiang Nan had to cover her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from crying out. However, her sharply swollen shoulders were enough to prove that she was at this moment. How sad it is, the most silent sobs, which often make people heartbroken.
With tears in her eyes, Jiang Nan seemed to see Xu Rui walking towards her.
But when he stretched out his hand, he found that there was nothing in front of him. Where was Xu Rui's figure
In an instant, Jiang Nan felt as if his heart was being torn apart by something, and it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.
With tears in his eyes, he didn't know how much time had passed. It wasn't until Kekeke's footsteps were heard outside the dormitory that Jiang Nan quickly reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, pretending to be nonchalant.
But Liang Wenhao, who knocked on the door and walked in, still noticed the remaining tears on Jiang Nan's cheek, and asked: "Jiang Nan, why are you crying? Who bullied you? Tell me, I will destroy that kid for you!"
Liang Wenhao was talking about justice, but he could indeed say such harsh words. In Nanjing, except for Japanese, he dared to provoke anyone no matter who he was. Just yesterday, because of a social butterfly, Young Master Liang He also had a fight with the distant nephew of Legislative President Wen Zongyao, and the second son of the Wen family is still lying in the hospital.
But how could Jiangnan ask Liang Wenhao to stand up for her? It was the Japanese who bullied her and took away her lover. Could it be that Mr. Liang could kill everyone in Nanjing
At that moment Jiang Nan said: "No, no one bullied me."
"Why are you crying when no one bullies you?" Liang Wenhao said, reaching out to wipe the tears on Jiang Nan's face.
Jiang Nan avoided it without leaving any trace, and said calmly: "I didn't cry. It was just windy outside just now, and when I closed the window, I accidentally let the sand get in my eyes."
"That's it." Liang Wenhao breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "By the way, Jiangnan, why are you still staying in the dormitory? There is not much time left before the Zhujie dance starts. Let's go, let me take you to buy some clothes." The cheongsam you are wearing now is not bad, but it is not dazzling enough to wear at the dance tonight."
After speaking and snapping his fingers, Liang Wenhao said proudly: "Jiang Nan, tonight I want to make you the most dazzling star of the entire dance. It's best to rival Tang Ying from Shanghai."
Jiang Nan's beautiful girls immediately frowned. Liang Wenhao compared her with Tang Ying, a social butterfly, which made her feel very uncomfortable. Jiang Nan was not one of those people who only thought about how to please men all day long. A courtesan who married into a wealthy family, she was a pure revolutionary.
However, she had to attend the victory dance tonight.
For no other reason than for her lover, she wants to avenge Xu Rui!
At that moment Jiang Nan said: "Wenhao, no need, I've prepared the dress for the ball."
"Are you ready?" Liang Wenhao couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he heard this, but he still didn't give up, and then said, "Then let me go out with you to get some fresh air. Don't get sick from being bored in the dormitory all day long."
"No." Jiang Nan declined again and said, "I didn't sleep much yesterday and wanted to catch up on some sleep."
"Okay, then you have a good rest." Liang Wenhao was still a gentleman in essence, and he left sadly.
Jiang Nan closed the door, bolted the door tip, and then fell on the bed and slept all afternoon. It was not until sunset that Jiang Nan was finally woken up by the set alarm clock. Then he got up, sat in front of the dressing table and started dressing up. Due to work needs , Jiang Nan's hair would be carefully styled in the hair salon every few days. She happened to go to the hair salon yesterday to have her hair styled, so after a little combing, a hand-pushed wavy hair style appeared perfectly in the mirror.
Then I carefully painted a few strokes on my eyebrows, and then used lipstick to paint my slightly white lips bright red. Finally, I added a pair of heart earrings under the earlobes. Soon, a figure who explained and compared flowers appeared in the mirror. The fragrant and stunning beauty, looking at her delicate face like a flower in the mirror, Jiang Nan once again fell into inexplicable sadness.
There are trees in the mountains and branches in the trees, but you don't know how happy you are. She didn't even have time to say "I love you" to her beloved, and her beloved was no longer alive. This wild fire rose tonight should be... Blooming for accuracy? Who should be blessed with such an enviable beauty? Xu Rui, my love, you are so cruel.
Two lines of clear tears slid down Jiang Nan's cheeks again, messing up her makeup.
But this time, Jiang Nan quickly regained his composure, looked in the mirror and reapplied his makeup, then opened the closet and took out a set of pure black Hanfu from the cabinet. I don’t know what material this Hanfu was made of. Under the light, Under the light, it looked like a black flame burning faintly.
Putting on Hanfu, Jiang Nan stood in front of the mirror again.
The next moment, Jiang Nan suddenly lifted up the hem of his Hanfu, revealing a snow-white thigh. At the root of the snow-white thigh, he suddenly put on an exquisite holster of a concealed gun. Then Jiang Nan opened the dresser drawer and took out an exquisite pistol from the secret compartment. The pistol was carefully put into the holster, and then the Hanfu was restored to its original state.
After finally looking in the mirror twice, and seeing that nothing was out of the ordinary, Jiang Nan opened the dormitory door and walked out.
Outside the corridor, the street lights shined through the pillars, illuminating Jiang Nan's face particularly brightly. Downstairs in the dormitory, Liang Wenhao, who drove to pick Jiang Nan up, opened his mouth wide. He could no longer be disturbed. He was caught by Jiang Nan at this moment. The beauty revealed was astonishing. Jiangnan tonight was more beautiful than ever before!
When Jiang Nan went downstairs, Liang Wenhao quickly opened the car door, bent down and held hands, asking Jiang Nan to get in the car.
Before getting in the car, Jiang Nan glanced far away to the north, with a resolute and holy look on his face. Xu Rui, my dear, although you are no longer alive, I am still here, and I will complete your unfinished business. You said that you want to achieve success. If Hata Shun has a dog's life, then he must take his life. Don't say that you are unforeseen. You can't just say this and let it go. You must take action!
Tonight's celebration party was specially organized by Liang Hongzhi for Hata Shunroku. The location of the party is Fanghua Garden. This is also for safety reasons. After all, this is Nanjing, the former capital of China. Who knows if there are any lurking assassins? ? If something goes wrong, Liang Hongzhi will not be able to live with it.
Even if the dance is held in Youth Garden, it is still heavily guarded.
Even the courtesans who are invited must undergo strict physical examinations and beware of carrying weapons. Of course, on such occasions, Little Japan still wants to save face and will not let big-headed soldiers attack these delicate courtesans. An old woman was specially hired to inspect the female guests entering Fanghua Garden.
As soon as Jiang Nan got off the car, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone at the entrance of Fanghua Garden.
Even the dozen or so courtesans who were invited couldn't help but look towards Jiang Nan, because Jiang Nan's beauty completely overwhelmed them tonight.
However, the old woman in charge of the inspection did not forget her responsibilities because of Jiang Nan's beauty. When Jiang Nan approached the gate of Fanghua Garden, she still stood up firmly. Jiang Nan's beautiful eyebrows immediately frowned. Seeing Jiang Nan frowning, Liang Wenhao immediately burst into flames, stepped forward and shouted: "What is this? I don't know this is Miss Jiang Nan?"
The old lady said with some embarrassment: "But the master has told me that all female guests must accept it..."
Before the old lady could finish her words, Liang Wenhao interrupted her arrogantly and said angrily: "You must be tall. If Jiangnan is also an assassin, then everyone here is an assassin. Get out of here!"
After all, the old lady was a servant of the Liang Mansion, so she couldn't resist Young Master Liang's majesty, so she got out of the way obediently.
Jiang Nan smiled brightly at Liang Wenhao, then stepped forward, holding Liang Wenhao's arm, and walked into the Fanghua Garden. At this time, the Fanghua Garden was already crowded with celebrities, and almost all the famous traitors in Nanjing were here. Yes, there are also envoys and military attachés from Western countries stationed in Nanjing, or media reporters, and of course there are also many Japanese military officers.
Liang Wenhao held Jiang Nan's arm and walked into Fanghua Garden with his head held high. At this moment, Mr. Liang felt that he was the happiest man in the world.
Jiang Nan's appearance soon became the focus of all men's attention, even those foreigners were no exception.
However, Liang Wenhao, who was holding Jiang Nan's arm, became the best shield. With Mr. Liang's cover, Jiang Nan could sit leisurely in the corner and drink tea without having to deal with those men with shining eyes.
Jiangnan scanned the entire Youth Garden, but did not find Shunroku Hata.
It seems that Shunroku Hata has not arrived yet, but this is normal. After all, Shunroku Hata is the commander of the Central China Front and is busy with military affairs. How could he arrive so early? Because in the upper class society in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, nightlife does not enter the mainstream until ten o'clock. Big shots like Shunroku Hata can only reflect their status by arriving late.
Then, Jiang Nan saw a temporary broadcast speaker erected on the edge of the grass.
Seeing this radio speaker, a hint of imperceptible sadness immediately passed over the corner of Jiang Nan's mouth. There is no doubt that this radio speaker must have been specially arranged by Liang Hongzhi. As for its function, it must be used to receive broadcasts from the front line, and If she guessed correctly, it was probably the Dameishan Radio Station that she was receiving.
However, the Dameishan Radio Station at this time was already in the hands of the little devil.
Thinking that the Dameishan Broadcasting Station, which had been used by her lover Xu Rui to boost the morale of the entire Japanese people, had now become a tool for the frontline Japanese officers to claim credit for Hata Shunroku, Jiangnan couldn't help but feel waves in her heart, and she wished she could go there immediately. He smashed the radio speaker before, but after a second thought, Jiangnan thought of tonight's mission, so he gritted his teeth and endured this breath, Hata Shunroku, I will let you be proud for a few more hours.
When Jiang Nan was lost in thought, warm applause suddenly sounded from the other side of the lawn.
Turning his head, Jiangnan saw a thin Japanese general walking towards him, surrounded by a group of Japanese officers. He waved to all the guests as he walked. Who else could it be if he wasn't an old Japanese like Shunroku Hata? (To be continued.)