The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

"In the north!" the storyteller responded eloquently, "The young marshal is so close to the third young lady of the Qing Gang, and his selfishness will always favor them. How dare he stay in the south!"

He sighed heavily, looking sad.

True and false are the most popular.

The matter between Shen Yuqing and Song Huiyi was in the newspapers, and everyone knew about it!

In addition, his expression directly touched the hearts of the audience present, and some people were aggrieved for it.

For a while, discussions broke out one after another, covering everything.

Song Huiyi sneered coldly in his heart.

All these things were explained very clearly, but when it came to where the person was, he just vaguely mentioned "Northern".

Are you afraid that others will know that Ling Yaokun is a northern warlord?

Of course Shen Ruye didn't dare to say it.

He used a fire to let Mr. Cheng's son take over Ling Yaokun's identity. If this matter was spread widely, how would he make this move?

I specifically mentioned Shen Yuqing, and it was clear what I was thinking!

Jiang Yao asked her: "Sister Song, do you know who is dealing with you?"

"know."

She took a sip of tea, her expression returned to normal, and she smiled slightly, "The soldiers will block the water and the earth will cover it up. I want to see what tricks he wants to play."

She underestimated Shen Ruye.

She thought he would at least wait until he came out of the military government prison before taking action, but she didn't expect him to act so quickly, which caught her off guard.

He was indeed prepared.

After the storyteller finished speaking, she spoke again: "Yao Yao, I have something to talk to Doctor Fu and want to talk to him alone."

"Okay." Jiang Yao agreed happily without asking why, "You go ahead, Brother Mu Zhou and I are waiting for you here!"

Song Huiyi said yes and asked Fu Yuan: "Doctor Fu, can you please take a step to talk?"

Fu Yuan nodded.

The two went out from the teahouse.

Adjutant Tan Shaoyuan was waiting for her in the car. When he saw her coming out, he immediately got out of the car.

"Miss Song."

Song Huiyi nodded.

This is a busy street with people coming and going all the time, making it difficult to talk.

She looked around before saying, "Dr. Fu and I are chatting in the car. Please ask Adjutant Tan to watch for me."

Adjutant Tan said yes.

He opened the car door.

Fu Yuan was confused.

Song Huiyi asked him to speak alone, but he was so cautious, wondering what hidden things they could say.

Seeing her getting into the car, he suppressed his curiosity and didn't ask.

He followed and got into the car.

"Doctor Fu, please forgive me."

After the car door closed, she got straight to the point, "Last time in the metropolis, I saw that you were used to guns, so I asked someone to investigate you and found out that your father is a high-ranking official in Nanjing."

This is what Shen Yuqing told her last time.

She remembered it and called her eldest brother specifically today to find out that there was only one senior official named Fu in Nanjing.

Chief Financial Officer Fu Yi.

It is said that a sluggish president is an ironclad treasurer, but Fu Yi has remained standing despite being president for several terms.

Fu Yuan hummed, his expression not surprising.

The few people in the box that day were very discerning, and he had long known that they would investigate his identity.

Even if a doctor has seen life and death, it is impossible not to be afraid of guns.

"Doctor Fu, I want to ask you a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

"Doctor Fu, let me tell you this. Regardless of whether you agree or not in the end, I need you to keep this secret for me and not tell anyone else."

"it is good."

"Don't blame me for being the first to say ugly things. Not many people know about this matter. If this matter spreads from you, it may lead to death."

She added, "If you don't want to be involved, you can tell me."

She won't force anyone to do anything.

Fu Yuan thought for a moment.

He is a doctor, and this status should not be able to help her in any way.

Song Huiyi is the third young lady of the Qinggang, and the Qinggang has its own doctor. Shen Yuqing is a young marshal of the military government, and there are countless military doctors with superb medical skills.

To keep a secret, it is much easier to find someone of your own than someone else.

The identity she specifically mentioned was probably because she wanted to use his father's power.

Even if it involves politics, he can't agree rashly.

After hearing some things, he had to think carefully before deciding whether to agree or not.

"The thing you asked me to help with is certainly not small. I can't guarantee that I can give you an exact answer."

He pondered for a moment before saying, "You come to me because you trust me. I promise you that I will keep it a secret after hearing it and will not tell anyone else."

He was willing to listen.

"Thank you."

Song Huiyi smiled gratefully, and then told these things exactly.

She told him in detail about the shootout in Metropolis, Ling Yaokun's true identity, Shen Linyang's death, Shen Ruye's face, and the roles played by the Qing Gang and Shen Yuqing in it.

These things unfolded like a cocoon, and Fu Yuan's expression gradually became cautious.

"...This matter involves many officials in Nanjing. If Shen Ruye really wants to take action, his whole body will be affected by one move."

Song Huiyi said, "Politics and military affairs are inseparable. The world is not peaceful to begin with. If order is lost, everything will be mixed into muddy water and it will lead to war. It will be a disaster if foreign enemies take advantage of it."

Fu Yuan is smart.

Speaking of which, he understood what she wanted him to do.

This matter really needs to be treated with caution.

He asked: "Do you know which officials were involved?"

"I don't know." Song Huiyi paused and said, "But someone may know."

She didn't say who it was.

Fu Yuan didn't agree to this, so she would still have reservations.

He knew Song Huiyi's concerns, so he said it bluntly: "So you want me to contact my father for help and cut off Shen Ruye's relationship network."

"Yes."

She met his eyes, her eyes clear and bright, "We actually have countermeasures and everything is under control. It's just that this matter is beneficial and harmless, and we want to solve it without bloodshed."

Fu Yuan understood what she meant.

But this matter is very involved.

Cutting off this network of relationships requires more than just a few words. There is also a lot of hard work behind it.

If his father comes forward, they will definitely attack him.

Guns are easy to hide, but arrows are hard to guard against.

"It's a little tricky."

Fu Yuan told him frankly, "Since I listened, I won't be perfunctory. I will go back to Nanjing tomorrow to discuss the matter with my father, but I will definitely tell him some of these things."

"It should be." Song Huiyi nodded, "Since Dr. Fu promised me to keep this matter secret, I believe you will choose your words carefully."

Before she came to find Fu Yuan, she had already gotten to know Fu Yi.

He is upright and upright.

He must have his own methods if he can still stand up despite several terms of president.

As long as Fu Yuan is willing to talk, Fu Yi will not ignore it.

She was [-]% sure.