The host is broken

Chapter 160 The Young Marshal of the Republic of China (37)

As she talked, Qiu Rong became anxious. In the huge city of Beiping, where would she go if she didn't go back to her home?
On the other hand, Zhongli, who heard the voice from behind, was calm and rational:

"He's gone, what's the use of asking here, why don't you hurry up and send someone to look for him."

"Yes, yes, find someone quickly, find someone quickly!"

Qiu Rong hurriedly asked the group of people behind him to find someone, and then hurried back to the General's mansion to find Shen Yugui.

"Mo'er disappeared?"

Shen Yugui, who was dejected on the bed, sat up from the bed in fright, staring at Qiu Rong.

He must be recovering from a serious illness, so he is hard of hearing and misheard.

"Su...Miss Su really disappeared!"

Qiu Rong said it again in a trembling voice, fearing that Shen Yugui would faint from it, she didn't dare to speak too loudly.

With a blur in front of his eyes, Shen Yugui managed to press the bed so that he didn't fall off. He pulled himself together and ordered decisively:
"Go to Song Qing and ask him to take someone to search every corner of Beiping City. If you can't find anyone, don't come back."

Qiu Rong took the order, stepped back quickly, and went to find Song Qing in a hurry.

After Qiurong left, Shen Yugui put on a coat casually, stumbled out of bed, staggered out of the general's mansion, and went to find Su Shumo.

He remembered that Su Shumo liked to eat candied fruit and crystal cake, so he ran to Dongji without any delay, but Xiao Er said that he had never seen it.

Just in time, Su Yan and Zhong Li also came to Dongji to look for them. When they saw Shen Yugui, Su Yan thought of Su Shumo, who was missing, so he couldn't hold back. He rushed up and hit Shen Yugui hard on the face.

The fist hit the flesh and made a dull sound, which showed the great strength.

Shen Yugui had just recovered from a serious illness and was weak. He punched him on the ground, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The people next to him ran away in fright, fearing that they would be harmed.

"If something happens to Mo'er, I will let you be buried with me!"

After leaving a harsh word, Su Yan turned around with a dark face and went to the next place to find someone.

Zhongli helped Shen Yugui up, and handed him a handkerchief:
"He's just worried about Shu Mo."

"Thank you."

Shen Yugui didn't take the handkerchief, and only raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. Then he barely supported his seriously ill body and continued to search.

Seeing this, Zhong Li laughed at himself.

Look, even the most noble man in Beiping City cares so much about Su Shumo, even when he gets beaten, he doesn't care about it, he just looks for her blindly.

There are already so many people who love Su Shu, why can't Su Yan give her a little love?
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On the other side, Song Qing received a message from Qiu Rong, without saying a word, directly dispatched troops to start a carpet-like search in Beiping City.

He was a little surprised by this, he knew that Shen Yugui loved Su Shumo, but he didn't expect that for Su Shumo, he actually transferred soldiers and horses to Beiping City.

"It's really tricky. Now people are looking for you everywhere outside, even the army has been dispatched."

That being said, there was no worry on Feasible's face.

Looking at him, Su Shumo had a very bad guess in her heart:

"You shouldn't be able to run out of Beiping City now."

Because of her, Shen Yugui would definitely order martial law in Beiping city.

"Then guess what I have planned?"

Xingzhi tilted his head, put it on his crossed hands, and looked at Su Shumo with a smile, the dark and evil light flickered in his eyes.

After thinking about it, four words floated out of Su Shumo's mouth:

"perish together."

He couldn't escape, and for the sake of the great emperor in his heart, he would definitely die with Peiping.

Xingzhi couldn't help laughing out loud:

"You know me well. It's a pity. If I could take you out, I would really be reluctant to dedicate you to His Excellency the Emperor."

　I feel dissatisfied with what I wrote today, because another plane is about to end. Every time I end a plane, I always write how I am dissatisfied. I have a headache. I love you all. Good night.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)