Ye Chu lived.

In the past life, after Ye Chu was in charge of the military government, the news of Ji Manqing, she had never heard of it.

The Lu family never mentioned this name.

The Ji family was originally a wealthy businessman in Shanghai. After the factory seized the incident, their business road was blocked.

Ji Yanru could not become a professor at Nanyang University after the business.

He was one of the participants in the large-scale poisoning case in the previous days.

Ye Chuxiao, Ji family must have offended Lu Zongtang.

What did Ji Manqing do in the end, so that Lu Jia hated her?

Ye Chu’s brow was locked and she thought of one thing.

If she remembers correctly, Auntie left Shanghai six years ago.

Could it be related to this matter?

Ye Chu turned to look at Lu Huai: "Auntie..."

Lu Huai’s eyes were so painful that he seemed to have fallen into distant memories.

He opened his mouth, and the voice was suppressed and angry.

"It was her."

Ye Chu subconsciously clasped Lu Huai’s hand.

Lu Huai only said that the aunt was harmed by others, but he never said who it was.

This person is a secret that Lujia does not mention.

Ye Chu learned the truth today, and her heart hurts.

Lu Huai slightly bowed his head and looked over at her.

"I will tell you a story."

Ye Chu nodded.

The night passed through the window and filled the room.

The heavy darkness lingered around them, infiltrating into the air little by little, as if to devour everything.

Lu Huai slowly opened his mouth.

This is the tragedy of the family, and it is also the tragedy of the times.

Like Ye Chu, the marriage of Lu Huai's parents is just a tragedy of the old times.

Lu Huai's mother is Fu Congxi, her father is a senior official of Beiping, and Lu Shixian has been familiar with it for a long time.

Lu Zongxi and Fu Congxi are the words of the matchmakers. They set up a marriage contract from an early age.

However, when Lu Zongxi was studying at the military academy, he met Ji Manqing.

Fu Congjie is the young lady of Shuxiang family. Ji Manqing is the opposite. She is practicing martial arts and is well versed.

Lu Zongxi has a marriage contract, and he and Ji Manqing are in love with the ceremony.

After returning to Shanghai, Lu Zongxi and Fu Congxi became relatives, and Ji Manqing often came to Lujia as a friend.

After the marriage, Lu Zongxi had no feelings for his wife, but although he continued to communicate with Ji Jia, he did not make a deviant thing.

Lu Zongxi was indifferent, and he and Lu Huai did not have deep feelings.

A few years later, Lu Zongxi became the governor of the East China region.

However, Ji Manqing has never married, and later in public, she declared that she did not marry for a lifetime, and the purpose was very obvious.

However, after the death of Lu Huai's mother, Lu Zongxi began to pay attention to Lu Huai and the aunt.

He and the Ji family broke all unnecessary contacts, but did not expect that Ji Manqing's heart is strong.

Ji Manqing often came to Lujia, and the relationship between nature and the next person was excellent. She bought people and designed aunts.

Just because it is the most favored little daughter of Lujia.

After finding out the truth, Lu Zongxi was furious. He destroyed the industry of Ji’s family and forced them to not engage in business.

In order to stay in Shanghai, Ji Jia set a rule with Lu Zongtang.

Ji Manqing is a person who can't return to Shanghai for life.

......

There is a dark night in the house.

There is no moon outside the window, so silent nights, even the moonlight will not come.

Ye Chu has always known that the tragedy of the family is the reason for the **** of Lu Huai.

But she really knew these things in this life.

Everything about him was clearly spread out in front of her.

Ye Chu covered his body, his hands wrapped around and hugged Lu Huai.

His body is very cold.

Her body is warm, like the only source of heat in the chilly air.

The source is constantly warming him.

Lu Huai did not consciously lean over and hugged the warmth.

It seems to be holding a bunch of light.

Ye Chu tightened his hand and tried to make them stick tighter.

She hugged, and that was a young Lu Huai.

The two men embraced each other tightly, clinging to the past and embracing those futures.

Once upon a time, night was such darkness.

Until they walk into each other's lives.

......

Since Dai Heng has been arrested, Wen Yusheng also lost his use value.

Lu Huai knows that Dai Heng has said that they will not get other effective information from his mouth.

After Ye Chu asked Miss Ji’s affairs, he immediately met with Su Mingzhe.

Su Mingzhe must also want to know why outsiders will use Wen Yusheng to start with him.

On the second day, Su Mingzhe was at home, and Ye Chu went directly to the Sujia House.

Last night, Ye Chu had an appointment with Su Mingzhe.

Su Mingzhe did not go out, but waited for Ye Chu at home.

Ye Chuxiao, Su Mingzhe should be in the study at this time.

After entering the house, she went straight to the study.

The door of the study was not closed. Su Mingzhe knew that Ye Chu was coming, and the door was open at this time.

Ye Chu walked in and immediately closed the door.

Ye Chu turned his head and said: "Cousin."

Su Mingzhe looks dignified and stands up from the position.

The two walked to the side of the table and sat down.

Su Mingzhe immediately asked: "How is the result?"

Su Mingzhe knew that Ye Chu and Lu Huai seized Dai Heng last night and also tortured it.

However, Ye Chu did not elaborate on the phone, saying that he would come to his house today.

Ye Chu’s voice is not heavy, but he can let Su Mingzhe hear it clearly.

Ye Chu: "Dai Heng knows a lot, he is just a piece that is used by people."

Su Mingzhe naturally knows that the person behind him is more secretive.

Since he can do this in a big way, he will not easily expose himself.

Ye Chu said again: "Dai Heng also offered one thing. He said that the person who instructed him is a woman."

Su Mingzhe frowned: "Woman?"

Su Mingzhe couldn't figure out what the Su family had provoked.

Ye Chu nodded: "According to Dai Heng, the man is surnamed."

Su Mingzhe thought about it and did not find someone who could match it.

Su Mingzhe looks at Ye Chu: "What did Dai Heng say?"

Ye Chu: "He said that because the Su family owed the man some things, this time he came to get back his own things."

Su Mingzhe's tone is serious: "It seems that the Su family is indeed entangled with some people, that is, they do not know what purpose the person has."

Ye Chu: "Dai Heng only knows so much."

Su Mingzhe pinched his eyebrows, and things could not be that simple.

Ye Chu glanced at Su Mingzhe: "Cousin, do you want to tell the family about this?"

Su Mingzhe: "That is natural, but we have to hide some content."

After Su Mingzhe and Ye Chu discussed well, they immediately notified the Sujia and Yejia people.

At dinner time, they gathered their families in Ye Gongguan and said that there are important things to announce.

Except for Wan Yihui’s husband who did not come because of government tolerance, everyone else has arrived.

Everyone gathered in the living room, the door was closed, and the next person in the house was not allowed to approach.

As night falls, the chill is getting deeper.

The night wind tonight seems to be more cold than usual, and when I squat gently, I only feel that the clothes are cool.

Mrs. Ye is sitting in the main position, Ye Hao, Su Lan and Wan Yihui sitting on her side.

Su Mingzhe, Ye Xiuxiu and Ye Chu, the three stood aside.

Su Mingzhe suddenly informed them that there were some important things.

Mrs. Ye’s wife opened her mouth first: “Ming Zhe, now that the people have arrived, you will just say it.”

Su Mingzhe nodded. "This incident was previously mentioned by my aunt. I just made progress last night."

Su Mingzhe looks dignified and has a serious tone.

The atmosphere sank a lot, the air was tight and pressed against the heart.

At this point, Su Lan opened his mouth: "Ming Zhe told me that his friend Wen Yusheng induced him to indulge in pleasure, and even wanted Mingzhe to smoke."

Mrs. Ye’s heart was tight and she looked at Su Mingzhe: “Have you been cheated by him?”

Su Mingzhe shook his head: "I made him deceive the past."

Wan Yihui immediately asked: "Why is he doing this?"

Su Mingzhe: "Wen Yusheng owes a huge amount of gambling debts and is used by people with a heart."

Mrs. Ye is angry: "Even so, can't do this. Does he have humanity?"

Sulan said again: "What is the purpose of the person behind him?"

Su Mingzhe glanced at Ye Chu: "Achu and Lu Huai caught the man last night."

"The man is also instructed."

Ye Hao frowned. "Why would someone suddenly shoot and deal with the Su family?"

Ye Chu: "We only know now that the mastermind behind is a woman and has a dispute with the Su family."

"She said that the Su family owes her something, she wants to get it back."

Ye Chu did not say that the woman was Ji Manqing. The matter has not been ascertained and cannot be disclosed.

As soon as the voice fell, the look of Wan Yihui changed.

She subconsciously clenched her hand and nailed her nails into the flesh without actually notice.

However, at this time, everyone's minds are different, no one has found that Wan Yihui is not right.

Su Mingzhe asked: "Does Su Ye have their own enemies?"

Su Mingzhe wants to know what Ye Jiazu and Su’s family are hiding.

Now the clue is broken, I don't know how to check it up.

However, everyone shook their heads and they had no clue.

The night in Shanghai is quiet, and everyone cares.

The truth is concealed under their dark and unclear faces.

No one knows.

......

The night is getting darker, the deep darkness is coming up, and the silence is silent.

Outside the window is a quiet moonlight, secluded and lonely.

Wan Yihui was lying on the bed, and between them, she had a dream.

In the dream is a train to Nanjing.

Wan Yihui took the suitcase and got on the train. When I went to Nanjing, she had something to do.

From the spring to the spring, all the places are cold and green.

The sun is clear and the lightness of the grass and wood seems to be still in the nose.

Wan Yihui found a place to sit down and put the suitcase.

Wan Yihui glanced at it casually, and the position next to it was still empty.

After a while, she noticed that someone seemed to come over and looked up.

Standing in front of a woman.

The woman hangs her head, but she can still find that her face is very beautiful and her figure is good.

The woman did not look at her and walked straight to her position to sit down.

She is extremely quiet and does not say a word.

The thunder sounded and the train swayed slightly and headed forward.

Wan Yihui can see that the woman is a little nervous, she frowns and seems to be worried about something.

Wan Yi Hui thought for a while and turned to look at the woman: "I am going to Nanjing."

She tried to talk to a woman to ease the tension of a woman.

The woman is still immersed in her own thoughts, and she hears the sound, she glimpsed.

The woman returned to God: "Me too."

Wan Yihui’s sight fell on the woman.

It’s spring, and women are still wearing a little thicker clothes. A cloak covered the belly and blocked the chill.

The woman's hand was on her stomach, and her face floated with a gentle smile.

The clothes are wide, but when you look closely, you can still see that the woman's stomach is somewhat noticeable.

Wan Yi Hui suddenly, opened his mouth: "You are going to Nanjing to find a husband."

She is a pregnant woman, she is alone, she has no family to stay with, and she is pitiful.

But after thinking about it, if her husband is in Nanjing, she went to find her husband during the trip, which is normal.

When the woman’s gaze was stagnation, her hand was lightly unrecognizable.

She gently touched her stomach as if to find comfort from there.

The woman whispered: "Yeah."

She squinted and could not see the look.

Wan Yihui said with concern: "Be careful during pregnancy, don't be too tired."

At this time no one is taking care of her, she must be more careful.

The woman snorted again.

The two continued to talk for a while, Wan Yihui casually mentioned his husband's surname Ye, working in the Shanghai government.

The woman said, "You can call me Mrs. Mo."

She didn't say much about other things.

After that, Mo Zhen closed his eyes and seemed to be a little tired.

Wan Yihui did not speak.

Time has passed and Nanjing is here.

The two carried the suitcase and got out of the car.

Wan Yihui went to other places and took Wan Yihui's suitcase and walked forward.

Mo Zhen happened to be walking slowly, not far away.

At this time, there was a person coming in front.

The man with a black wide-brimmed hat, the cap was pressed very low, and the face was covered.

He walked quickly and ran into it like an inadvertently.

Her shoulder was hit, her hand was loose, and the suitcase fell to the ground.

Mo Zhen was also hit by the side, but she had nothing to do with her stomach, but her hand hurt.

She couldn't help but loose her hand and the suitcase in her hand fell.

Both suitcases fell to the ground, one left and one right, the colors are similar, the style is similar.

I know that Mrs. Mo was pregnant, and she quickly passed and held Mo Zhen.

丫鬟 Opening: "Mrs. Mo, are you okay?"

The person who was only too careless, did not know if Mrs. Mo had any accidents.

Mo Zhen supported the waist, looked up and glanced at it, recognizing that this person was the shackle around Mrs. Ye.

She shook her head: "Nothing."

She just got a little scared.

At this time, the people who hit them came over.

The man lowered his head slightly and said sorry in his mouth. He raised his hand and placed a suitcase on Mo Zhen’s hand.

"Sorry, I accidentally bumped into you, this is your suitcase."

Mo Zhen took the box and fell into a heavy feeling.

She looked down and looked at her suitcase.

The man handed a suitcase to him again, then he turned and left.

The two held the box and did not notice the difference.

Neither of them knows that something has happened inevitably.

They took the box and walked in different directions, and they were getting farther away.

Wan Yihui first went to the house in Nanjing. After a while, he took the suitcase.

She handed the box to Wan Yihui, thought for a while, and opened her mouth.

Hey: "There was only one person who bumped into Mrs. Mo..."

She said the things of the genius.

Wan Yi Hui Xiao Mo Mo did not have an accident, he let go of his heart.

When I left, the silence was restored in the room.

Wan Yihui put the box on the table, and then she opened the box.

The light penetrates through the window and the room is bright and bright.

The situation inside the box is clear.

Wan Yihui looked down and waited for her to see the situation inside the box. Her heart was shocked.

It is not her thing that is placed inside.

The box was actually taken wrong!

Wan Yihui pressed the restlessness, and the line of sight continued to sweep through the box. Then, the gaze was fixed somewhere.

Somehow, the panic in her heart is getting stronger.

Wan Yihui reached out and her hand trembled slightly and picked up the thing.

When she saw the contents inside, she was shocked.

This thing involves the secrets of others.

Wan Yihui does not know how to be good.

......

In the house.

Wan Yihui frowned, she still did not wake up from her dreams.

It is still the train that goes to Nanjing.

Wan Yihui was sitting in the dining car and was eating low.

There are still some people in the dining car. They talk from time to time, and the dining car has an excellent atmosphere.

Outside the car window is a warm spring day, the bright light falls, and the air is warm.

At this time, a person sat across from Wan Yihui.

Wan Yihui looked over the past.

It’s Mo Zhen.

Mo Zhen's look is no longer calm, her voice is a bit higher: "Mrs. Ye, my suitcase? Why don't you give it back to me?"

Wan Yihui wanted to explain, she opened her mouth, but could not make a sound.

Mo Zhen’s voice rang again: “That’s my only hope...”

I don't know when, there are only two of them left on the dining car.

The air is empty, leaving only the cold air.

The air is extremely dull and repressed.

Wan Yihui wanted to explain, but still did not help, she could not speak.

Mo Zhen said more, the more hatred in her eyes: "Mrs. Ye, why don't you talk? You hide the box, what is your heart?"

Mo Zhen step by step to ask questions, it seems to see through the heart of Wan Yihui.

The cold and heavy cover covered the warmth of spring.

Wan Yi Hui woke up and the dream disappeared. She straightened up and sat on the bed.

Wan Yihui's chest is violently ups and downs, and his body is sweating.

The sweat drenched the clothes, and Wan Yi sat quietly, if not.

The sound of the dream is as if it is still close to the ear.

Throughout the distant time, Mo Zhen’s hatred is still overwhelmed.

The memories of those far away, the secrets hidden in the years, gradually became clear.

I don't know when, the dark clouds in the night sky, the dark clouds covered the entire night sky.

The light of the four times became more and more dull, and the cold night spread slowly.

Wan Yi's thoughts are heavy and fall into memories.

That year, she and Mrs. Mo took the wrong box.

Open the box and have a copy of it.

On that instrument, the names of Mo Zhen and Lu Zongxi were written.

When the panic of the year, Wan Yihui still remembered the bottom of my heart. She fixed her mind and continued to remember.

The outside world has spread, Lu Zongxi is very good to his wife, and the status of the Warlord’s wife is very high.

If she took out the instrument directly, she would anger the Lady of the Warlord.

Moreover, at that time, Lu Tujun had just taken office. If the document was revealed before the people, he did not know whether it would affect Lujia.

Wan Yi Hui Yan tightened his hand and his thoughts drifted away.

Previously, Ye Jia was a business and there was no official background. At that time, Ye Xiu was still young, and her husband had just entered the Shanghai government, and his status was still unstable.

Ye Jia has no shelter in the government, and everything must be cautious.

Wan Yihui closed his eyes and covered the darkness.

After thinking about it again, she made a decision.

She left the matter and put away the instrument.

Wan Yihui's eyes are heavy.

Because she can't take risks.

Holding a whole body and moving a whole body, a small leak will lead to the disaster of the two families.

In the interest of reason, she can not rush to produce this instrument.

She plans to find Mo Zhen, ask the truth and make a decision.

Wan Yihui's eyes are extremely complicated.

In that case, she must do so, there is no other way.

For Lujia, this is the best choice for Su Ye.

Since then, she has been sending people to inquire about Mo Zhen.

Who would have expected that Mo Zhen disappeared out of thin air. No matter how she inquired, she could not find the trace of Mo Zhen.

For many years, Wan Yihui did not give up the idea of ​​seeking, but Mo Zhen did not come to Ye Family to find himself.

Over time, the instrument was placed in Ye Zhai.

This matter, Wan Yihui has been hidden in the heart and has never been mentioned to anyone.

At this time, a flash of lightning flashed through the night sky, and the snow was white and bright, and the darkness of the condensation was smashed.

It was followed by heavy rain, and the icy rain poured down and hit the window.

The sound of the wind and the sound of the rain swept over.

The silence of the darkness, the figure of Wan Yihui is extremely silent.

She thinks of Su Mingzhe's words today, and some people want to start with the Su family.

Wan Yihui frowned and worried.

The dusty memories of this night have come, I don’t know if this is a sign.

It is so clear, filled with silent smoke.

Could it be that Mo Zhen found someone to seek revenge from the Su family?

Wan Yihui's heart gradually sank.

For so many years, I don’t know where Mo Zhen went. Why didn't she come to find herself?

I don't know if she is still alive?

The future is unpredictable. Past events can't be changed anymore.

However, Ye and Su are destined to be no longer calm.

Wan Yihui has been sitting in the night for a long time and it is difficult to sleep.

The rain is getting bigger and the clouds are hunting. Dark and gloomy atmosphere, caged throughout the house.

The thunder of the thunder continued, and the night sky was torn apart by a crack, flickering.

Those secrets are hidden and turbulent, involving too much, and all those who are in it will be left in the abyss.

Wan Yihui is not clear.

She and Mo Zhen are both pieces in the hands of others.

The entanglement between them is just a game designed by others.

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