bright moon goes west

Jian Zhenni has no feelings for the Cui family.In the entire Cui family, Heng'e was the only one she sincerely thanked.Therefore, after hearing Heng'e's words, she began to seriously think about which businesses of the Cui family could be tampered with.

"When you say that, I think of a person, Shi Da shopkeeper Shi Mailin of Yipin Pavilion. His only son Shi Xingfeng drank foreign ink and devoted himself to serving the country. After returning to the country, he joined the Feng Army early and served A small company commander, Shi Da shopkeeper has long wanted to find a future for his son in the army."

Heng'e held Jian Zhenni's hand and patted it affectionately, expressing her admiration in words: "I don't know who will be able to win such a smart person like my cousin in the future. It's also fortunate that your marriage with the Lin family did not come to fruition, Lin Yunke Where is it worthy of you."

"You, don't make fun of me." Jian Zhenni didn't want to be teased by Heng'e, so she changed the subject abruptly, "Let's talk about Shi Xingfeng."

Heng'e smiled slightly: "What's so difficult about it! It's Sleepy who brought me a pillow." She can still decide the promotion or promotion of an officer. "It's just how is this Shi Xingfeng a man? Is it useful?"

Jian Zhenni had already done enough homework on the Cui family's business, and when faced with Heng'e's question, she said without thinking too much: "Shi Xingfeng graduated from the Lu Army Officer University of R, and is an excellent graduate. His immediate boss is a branch of the Chen family, he is the most jealous of talents, he has a very bad reputation in the army, and suppresses Shi Xingfeng to death. I'm afraid I've already dropped the pick."

Hearing this, the smile on Heng'e's face gradually faded away, her bright eyes turned slightly cold, her tone was indifferent, unable to detect any emotion: "Don't worry, it's time to clean the Chen family from the inside out, these Those who are incompetent will not end well. Shi Xingfeng, as long as he passes the test, I will personally greet Chen Che, the capable will go up and the mediocre will go down."

Heng'e personally set the tone for this matter, Jian Zhenni is not worried anymore, but Heng'e's words have other meanings, Jian Zhenni asked tentatively: "Are you afraid that he will kiss R?"

"I won't hide it from you. Feng Jun's high-level officials were infiltrated by R-Ben spies, and a group of high-ranking generals were brainwashed. They are about to face a big purge. If Shi Xingfeng can stay, it will not only prove his loyalty, but also prove his loyalty." His ability." Heng'e looked at Jian Zhenni meaningfully, "This saves us the need to deploy another manpower."

"Are we going to break up with...?" Jian Zhenni asked uncertainly.

Heng'e bent her lips, they were never on the same road, so why should they split up. "Humans are the easiest to be greedy and insufficient. We'd better make plans early."

Chen Yanru was exhausted when she came back from the train station. Her daughter Liansheng suddenly changed her mind, crying and refusing to get on the train. On the train.

Mrs. Zhao carefully watched Chen Yanru's face all the way. She was usually a bit noisy, but she was forced by the low pressure on Chen Yanru's face and dared not say a word.

When we arrived at the mansion, it was already twelve noon, Chen Yanru threw his handbag on the coffee table, and asked the servants in the living room: "Young madam is back?"

One of the little maids stepped forward and replied, "Not yet."

"Maybe I'm eating outside." Mrs. Zhao signaled the little girl to go to the kitchen to order food, and pulled Chen Yanru to sit on the sofa, "Don't worry, she might be back soon."

"No, I'd better go out and have a look." Chen Yanru stood up from the sofa. Since the morning, her right eyelid has been twitching non-stop.

"Miss Chen!" Mrs. Zhao didn't understand why Chen Yanru was so nervous, "There's no rush right now, we might as well go after dinner."

Chen Yanru ignored Mrs. Zhao, picked up the handbag on the tea table, and walked out quickly.

"It's not good! Miss, Young Madam, Young Madam is gone!" A personal guard ran in from outside the gate.Chen Yanru staggered when she heard this, and almost lost her footing.

"Call! Call the young marshal immediately!"

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In the evening, after a long detour, the car finally entered the boundary of Songjiang, passed the French Concession, and stopped at a small three-story western-style building.

Heng'e leaned sickly on the car seat, covering her mouth with a handkerchief soaked in mint juice, but she still couldn't resist the wave after wave of nausea.

Suddenly a "bang" sounded in her ears, and Jian Zhenni hurriedly helped her out of the car, and asked a woman about 50 years old waiting outside the car: "What's going on?"

"Miss Jian, S Jiang is at war. Fortunately, we live in the F Concession. It's already a mess outside." Liu Ma said.

"Didn't Feng Jun come over? Could it be that the situation hasn't stabilized yet?" Jian Zhenni asked while helping Hang'e to walk into the house.

"You don't know, since the morning of four days ago, the sound of guns and artillery in this S River has not stopped." Liu Ma helped Jian Zhenni to support her, and said in a rambling manner: "Today I and the building next door The house—the servants of the police chief’s house chatted, his family sent the young master and the ladies to Hong Kong City just yesterday. They said they would stay for a few days and then immigrate to Canada.”

Hearing this, Heng'e pushed Jian Zhenni away, hugged a tree in the garden and vomited a few times, but nothing came out except clear water.

"What's wrong with this young lady? Do you want to invite a doctor?" Lin Ma asked worriedly.

"This is my cousin. There's nothing wrong with it. I'm sick." Jian Zhenni patted Heng'e's back lightly, "Cousin, are you better?"

Hang'e straightened up weakly, her watery eyes were moist from vomiting, and the two black eyes were like black glass, especially clear.She asked Lin's mother: "Is the situation in Sjiang so bad now? Feng Jun... Is it Feng Jun..." Hang'e spoke in a hurry, and coughed violently again.

Jian Zhenni winked at Lin's mother while she was pleased with Heng'e.

"Cousin, don't think about it, the young commander of the Feng Army is known as the god of war, and this battle is just a stalemate..."

"Mother Lin, tell me!" Heng'e interrupted Jian Zhenni, her eyes fixed on the old woman in front of her.

"Miss, you should enter the room first, and I will explain to you slowly." Mama Lin saw that Miss Jian's cousin looked like a sick Xi Shi, so she dared not let people stay outside for a long time.

"Alright, let's go in and talk." Heng'e held Jian Zhenni's hand, exerting a little force with five fingers, so strong that it almost hurt Jian Zhenni.

Heng'e's eyes seemed to reproduce the scene when she was in Jin L: she was talking on the phone with Chen Xi, and after an explosion, there was no sound in the microphone, no matter how she called, no sound could be heard, what kind of dizziness was there at that time , What kind of anxiety is burning, Heng'e doesn't want to think about it again, let alone experience it again.

That person... That person has never known the word retreat, Feng Jun can't lose no matter what, absolutely can't lose!
"Cousin, go out and find out what's going on." Heng'e squeezed the handkerchief tightly in her hand, her heart fluttering, and she said in a trance: "No matter what the result is, it's all right." Don't lie to me!"

Jian Zhenni wanted to persuade her a few more words, but she swallowed the words when she saw that Heng'e was lost in thought. She picked up the hat hanging on the hanger, bit her lips, and said, "Take care of yourself, I Just go to the county government to have a look."

"Miss Jian." Lin's mother stopped Jian Zhenni, "The county office has long been vacant. There is a Xinmin agency at the end of this street that is still open. Go and see that newspaper office. There are several war reporters in it."

Upon hearing this, Jian Zhenni glanced worriedly at Heng'e on the sofa, just in time to see that she covered her face with a veil.She stomped her feet and walked out the door quickly.

Heng'e covered her face with a veil, at this moment, she realized that she didn't care about anything.Even... Even if Jin Lchengcheng is really just a game, but this man has been fighting with his life.

This country has long been devastated. One piece has been made up, and another piece is missing, but that person, he has been working hard... The chest, back, and those criss-crossing scars made her heart tremble in the long night endlessly.Walking out of the hail of bullets, his life was on the line several times, and he was named the God of War just now.It's her, too much to blame.

Tears fell down in a daze, and the knuckles of Heng'e's fingers holding the hem of the skirt turned white, and the patterns embroidered with gold and silver double thread on the clothes made her fingertips ache slightly.

Jian Zhenni didn't come back in a mess until midnight.The lights in Heng'e's room were still on, and Jian Zhenni stood at her door, hesitated for a while, still didn't know whether to go in or not.

Mama Lin carried a tray up to the second floor. Seeing this, she stopped in the corridor and whispered, "Miss Jian, I've already fallen asleep. Would you like to have some supper first?"

"When did you sleep?" Jian Zhenni picked up the white porcelain bowl on the tray, scooped up an osmanthus ball and put it in her mouth. After running around for a long time, her teeth were sticky, so she couldn't help squinting her eyes.

"I lay down at about eight o'clock." Mama Lin hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "Does Miss Jian's cousin have relatives who serve in the Feng Army? When I mentioned the battle on the front line, I saw that her face changed. "

"It's her husband." Jian Zhenni ate a few mouthfuls casually, put the white porcelain bowl on the tray, and then wiped her mouth with a handkerchief indiscriminately: "Mother Lin, I remember that you have a nephew who is in the police station Errand?"

The bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Jian Zhenni and Lin's mother stopped talking.

Hang'e was wearing a light purple silk pajamas and stood behind the bedroom door. Under the dim light, her beautiful eyes were bright and dark.

"Miss Jian, my nephew is not in the concession. It's so chaotic outside, I'm afraid we can't get in touch." Mama Lin continued Jian Zhenni's topic.

Jian Zhenni's heart couldn't help trembling, she swallowed back what she wanted to say, annoyed that Mama Lin didn't look at her eyes: "It's none of your business here, you go down first."

Mama Lin felt that the hostess was a little confused, so she left in a daze.

Jian Zhenni looked into Shang Heng'e's bottomless eyes, with a wry smile on her face: What should come will always come.