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

She had nothing to do in the afternoon, so she went to see Mrs. Jiang.

When we arrived in front of the door, the plaque of Li's residence had been taken down and replaced with a new one, which was written to Jiang's residence.

After it was published in the newspaper, everyone knew about Mrs. Jiang's divorce.

Some people scolded her behind her back, while others envied her.

When I saw Mrs. Jiang again a few days later, her cheeks had color, and there was a smile on her face. Her complexion had improved, and she had regained her former gentleness and dignity.

Song Huiyi met Bamban for the first time.

He did not go to school and studied with the teacher at home.

She and Mrs. Jiang stood behind the screen, watching him immersed in writing and reciting poems while shaking his head.

He was very serious.

Coming back this time did not force Mrs. Jiang to give up on letting him study. Instead, he began to push himself and study diligently.

This is a windfall.

Mrs. Jiang called Ban Ban.

Ban Ben looked over, then looked at the teacher. With his permission, he put down his pen and ran over, throwing himself into Mrs. Jiang's arms: "Mother!"

He secretly tilted his head, revealing only two round eyes.

He glanced at Song Huiyi, called out "sister" timidly, and hid his face shyly.

Song Huiyi was a little surprised: "I didn't expect Banban to be an introverted little boy!" She smiled and touched his head.

Mrs. Jiang smiled fondly: "Yes, you are still clingy at seven years old!"

The two stood chatting for a while before Ban Ben came out of Mrs. Jiang's arms.

Song Huiyi brought him a gift, which was a small pocket watch made of gold.

Ban Ban couldn’t put it down.

"Thank you, sister." He put the small pocket watch around his neck and spoke to Song Huiyi with a red face, "Thank you, sister Song, for saving me."

Mrs. Jiang told him.

Before Song Huiyi came over, he first sent someone to Li Mansion to say hello.

"You're welcome." She touched his head again.

This time, Ben Ban did not hide in Mrs. Jiang's arms, but just stood there obediently holding the chain of his pocket watch.

"Okay, let's go study. Don't keep your husband waiting," Mrs. Jiang said.

Banban nodded vigorously and trotted back to study.

The two of them stood there and looked at his back. When they saw him starting to write, they turned around and went to the garden.

Mrs. Li likes to take care of flowers and plants on weekdays. There are few trees in the garden, but there are clusters of flowers. In some places, there are newly transplanted flowers, surrounded by wooden fences.

They stepped on the bluestone slabs, as if walking through a flower path, and the fragrance was fragrant everywhere.

The wind blows and the fragrance becomes stronger.

"I told Bamban about the divorce, and he accepted it quickly."

Mrs. Jiang's heart dropped and she spoke briskly, not so sad. "On those days when he was kidnapped, Li Shengchang would sometimes visit him. He knew it was his father who kidnapped him. He was afraid and didn't want to see him."

Children are inherently fragile, how can they withstand such setbacks?

A seven-year-old child can already remember things. He can use family affection to fool him once, but he cannot fool him for a lifetime.

Good or bad, children also have a name in their hearts.

If both children don't mind, she, the mother, has nothing to worry about.

"This is good." Song Huiyi said, "I heard from my second brother that he has been living in the casino these days, lost a lot of money, and even invited people to dinner lavishly. Manxianglou has three meals a day on time and on time. send over."

Manxiang Restaurant is the best restaurant in Nancheng.

The dishes inside are also extremely expensive, and ordinary people cannot afford them.

When Mrs. Jiang heard this, she didn't even move her eyebrows.

This is not surprising.

She said, "With a hundred large yellow croakers, an ordinary person can live a comfortable life for several lifetimes. The money spent in the casino is no different from 100 yuan. He will always squander it all."

She didn't want to mention him, so she changed the subject.

Song Huiyi also followed her words and talked about other things.

She originally came to visit Mrs. Jiang and Ban Ban, and now Song Huiyi was very pleased to see that they were facing life in a positive and optimistic manner.

She stayed at Jiang's house for half a day and left after dinner.

Mrs. Jiang was warm and hospitable. After she was full, she did not get in the car and wanted to walk outside to eat.

She asked the driver to go back first, leaving Qianyu and Wandie with her.

Nowadays, Nancheng has a rich and colorful nightlife. Every few steps you can see a dance hall. Some people can afford to go there, but some are frequented by dignitaries.

There are well-dressed girls in front of the door soliciting customers. Their revealing clothes always attract people to stop and look.

Among them, half is the territory of the Qinggang.

When passing by a place, I found that it was extremely popular. The door was surrounded by water. Many people held money in their hands and tried hard to squeeze in.

Song Huiyi stood across the street and watched, wondering: "Is this dance hall so popular?"

She looked at the door plaque and saw that the ballroom was called "Metropolitan."

She knew that Paramount was a dance club popular with wealthy people in South City, but she had never heard of the name Metropolis.

Now look at it, the Metropolis is even better than Paramount. After all, Paramount is just a crowded place, and people here are vying to squeeze in.

Even if you want to compete for the top spot in the hall, you should fight after entering. There is no reason to block the door and prevent you from entering.

"Qianyu, go and take a look." Song Huiyi said.

Qianyu went.

Soon, she turned back.

"Those people don't go to the dance hall." Qianyu told her, "There is an underground fighting ring below the dance hall. Today is the victory match between boxing champion Bai Ye, which attracted many people."

It's too popular to let in so many people.

"Battle of Yum?"

"Yes, I just heard from the person next to me that his victory is not only in the underground fighting ring in Nancheng, but also all over the country!"

Qianyu said with uncontrollable excitement, "If this battle is won, his name Baiye will be resounding throughout the country!"

Song Huiyi laughed: "You want to go see it?"

Qian Yu's emotional display was not obvious, but Song Huiyi spent some time with her and could see some subtle differences.

Just like last time, she had a fight with Shen Yuqing's adjutant Bai Su, and she wanted to fight again.

She was passionate about these things.

"If you want to see it, miss, I want to see it," Qian Yu said.

"Dishonest." Song Huiyi smiled and exposed her little thoughts, then asked Wan Die next to her, "Do you want to see it?"

Wandie understood what she meant and nodded.

She had heard of Baiye before and wanted to see the King of Yum.

Song Huiyi had never seen underground fighting before and was a little curious: "Then go take a look and ask the ballroom manager if he can make an empty seat for me."

Qianyu volunteered to go.

After waiting for about 5 minutes, Qianyu came back, followed by a short and fat man in a black suit.

"Your guest! Your honored guest!"

The man's shrewd eyes quickly scanned Song Huiyi up and down, a flattering smile appeared on his face, and then he nodded and bowed, all in one movement.

He rubbed his hands and smiled, "I heard someone below said that Miss Song San was here and I was shocked. I never thought it was really you! Miss Song is also interested in watching the fight match?"

The man introduced himself and said he was the manager here and his surname was Sun.

When Song Huiyi heard what he said, he knew that this was not the territory of the Qing Gang.

She asked: "Who runs the dance hall?"

"You're confusing me with this question! The boss of our Metropolis has always been mysterious. I've been here for several years and I haven't seen the big boss before!" Manager Sun said with a smile.

Song Huiyi's eyes flashed with confusion.

The dance hall is so big, but it doesn't have much fame. Instead, the underground fighting ring accounts for most of its fame.

Behind such fame, the boss is rarely known.

Who is the boss of Metropolis?