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

Cheng Rang smiled.

He has always been someone else's shadow, nameless and nameless.

He knew his identity, but few people mentioned that identity, and more people were hiding in the darkness.

When others ask, he never tells.

Shen Ru also mentioned that it was all use.

This rare question, even if it was doubtful, made him smile uncontrollably.

Cheng Rang said: "If you think it is true, it is true. If you think it is false, I can't prove my origin, and I don't need to prove it to anyone."

He has no desire for this identity and no need to prove it.

Cheng Rang was indifferent to this.

"You have such a character that makes people admire you with admiration." Zhou Shi said.

He walked slowly and sat on the sofa next to him.

Zhou Shi personally poured him a cup of tea.

Cheng Rang thanked her and got straight to the point: "Song Huiyi said that I need to find her and come to the metropolis to leave a message. Shen Ru also asked me to tie her up. I promise to get her within seven days. I need her."

"You tied her up and asked her to help you?"

Zhou Shi lazily raised his eyes, with cold sarcasm flashing in his eyes, "Why should she help you? Because you are Mr. Cheng's son?"

"You don't need to stir up my emotions." Cheng Rang ignored his cynicism.

He was calm and calm, "You just need to help me contact her. It's not up to you to decide whether to help or not."

"If I don't contact you, what can you do to me?"

Zhou Shi lowered his eyes.

He carelessly twisted the tea cup, brushed off the foam, and passed the hot tea through his throat before swallowing it.

Cheng Rang is neither arrogant nor impatient.

Song Huiyi said metropolis, which means she trusts the people here.

Everyone knows that the boss of Metropolis is Master Jiu.

Song Huiyi trusted Zhou Shi.

He knew that Zhou Shi was checking for Song Huiyi.

If you don't ask something from him, you won't let him go easily.

Cheng Rang's voice suddenly turned cold: "What do you want to know?"

"Why should she help you?"

Zhou Shi asked, "Your identity has something to do with the Song family. After all, we have never met each other in the past twenty years. It is too far-fetched to emphasize family ties. Shen Ru also wanted to harm her. Just based on this relationship, you let it go that day. , is she going to become your pawn?"

His eyes were originally very indifferent.

Cheng Rang's eyes immediately darkened after hearing his words.

Zhou Shi looked at him without hesitation, and his eyes changed, and the indifference turned into a biting coldness.

Cheng Rang couldn't compare to last week with this momentum.

Cheng Rang looked away: "Didn't you just say that I want to take advantage of Song Huiyi?"

"You admitted it?"

"What can't you admit?" Cheng Rang readily admitted.

He said, "You have your own way of grudges and grudges. After all, you are free and can enjoy more. My mother and I have been trapped for many years because of our status, so why not use it for freedom?"

Zhou Shi didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

Originally, it was his identity that brought him a dilemma.

Their difficulties are not the result of their greed.

After his mother became wise, she did not hide it and told him his life experience.

A woman who was originally raised outside was an outsider with no name or identity. It would be ridiculous to come to her after someone dies.

They never thought to bring this matter to their door and do something about it.

Mother and son depend on each other and just want to live their own lives.

Cheng Lao treated his mother well during his lifetime. She had a lot of money and was good at handicrafts. Her life was not rich these years, but it was acceptable.

Cheng Rang never fell behind in reading and learning calligraphy.

It's just a woman, a single, beautiful woman with a little money on hand, who is always remembered.

Cheng Rang wanted to protect his mother and learned to fight with others outside.

There was an unexpected situation. There was a fight and a tiger's den was stabbed, and a group of them were arrested.

He is the leader of a small gang, in his thirties.

He recognized him.

At that time, Cheng Rang was only fourteen years old. His features were immature and his appearance was already set, not much different from his current appearance.

The boss used to work under Mr. Cheng, but was driven away by Mr. Cheng because of his cruel personality. He always hated Mr. Cheng in his heart.

He can recognize it even if it turns to ashes!

The death of Mr. Cheng was a great relief.

So much so that when Cheng Rang knelt in front of him, he could see the similarities between Cheng Rang and Mr. Cheng at a glance.

The boss asked him his age and then went to investigate his mother.

Mr. Cheng was not married back then. There were many women out there, but no one knew their identities.

Where is the connection between them needed?

So many coincidences, coupled with torture to extract confessions, are enough for ordinary people like them to give a thorough account.

"...My mother didn't ask for anything, she just wanted me to grow up safely. She didn't look for trouble with anyone, everyone wanted to trouble her."

Cheng Rang raised his head slightly, held back the tears in his eyes, and took a breath.

When he lowered his head again, his eyes returned to clarity.

The inconspicuous tremor when speaking also disappeared.

He said, “Later, I was given to Shen Linyang as a favor, and he trained me to become Ling Yaokun’s shadow.

Going north, my fate was tied to death for the rest of my life, so I looked for Shen Ruye. Shen Ruye used my identity, and the Qinggang would eventually find out. I was working for Shen Ruye, waiting for the opportunity to see the Qinggang's attitude. "

"Shen Ru also wants to kill Song Huiyi." Zhou Shi said.

"So what? Song Huiyi will let me use her." Cheng Rang's eyes were determined.

Song Huiyi escaped that day and left her darts at the scene.

He didn't think she accidentally left it behind when she left in a hurry. She was careful not to make such a mistake.

Darts are still her favorite weapon.

After the Qing Gang learned of his existence, they never made any move.

Whether it was him who thought it was him in the north or whether he saw him in person, he had no intention of eradicating the problem.

Whether it’s Song Peiwen’s true temperament or they don’t take him seriously——

They don't see him as a threat.

In Zhou Dynasty, this man punished evil and promoted good, and rarely made friends with others, but Song Huiyi trusted him.

Song Huiyi could become friends with Zhou Shi, at least her character was worth making friends with for Zhou Shi.

"I don't need the identity of Mr. Cheng's son. I just want the freedom of myself and my mother."

Cheng Rang knew that he was taking advantage of this identity.

He doesn't hide his desire to take advantage.

Cheng Rang said, "Song Huiyi left a message for you. She will help me whether I use it or not. I gave her seven days and we can make plans. Whether we can escape depends on her ability."

Zhou Shi stared at him.

Cheng Rang's implication is that the quality of the layout determines Song Huiyi's life and death.

He will participate in the layout, but he will not guarantee the results.

It means that he used Song Huiyi openly and was sure that Song Huiyi would let him use it.

He wouldn't care about her life or death.

"You're quite straightforward!" Zhou Shi snorted.

He said, "There is a bank on Qiao An Road. If you go there at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, someone will leave you a letter."

Cheng Rang didn't say anything, he stood up and left.

After the door closed, Zhong Yue asked him: "Master Jiu, this guy doesn't care about Miss Song's life for himself. Do you really want to contact Miss Song on his behalf?"