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

Just like what Shen Yuqing said, sending him abroad would be of no avail.

Ten years, and I don’t know how much resentment will be accumulated in my heart in ten years!

Lock him up?

He is only twenty-five years old.

The dark days will drive a person crazy, and it will be even more embarrassing then.

The warlord's breath dropped.

He dismissed everyone.

Everyone in the yard was cleared out, even Song Huiyi was asked to leave.

Song Huiyi looked back every few steps.

She looked at the warlord's face, which seemed to have experienced many vicissitudes of life, and suddenly understood what Shen Yuqing meant by "an unsatisfactory choice".

Shen Yuqing saw things clearly and understood it from then on.

She also remembered one thing. The last time Shen Yuqing was in a depressed mood was the afternoon when Shen Linyang was about to die.

Everyone stood outside the yard.

Song Huiyi closed her eyes and stood quietly by the side.

Shen Ru has done all kinds of bad things, but she still feels sad and worried——

For the governor's deep love for his son, and also for the regret and loneliness in Shen Yuqing's heart.

boom--

The sound of gunfire echoed throughout the Governor's Mansion.

The people outside the yard looked at each other, but no one dared to step inside.

Everyone knows it.

Even if you understand, you'd better keep it to yourself.

The warlord in the courtyard looked at Shen Ruye with wide eyes and tears fell from his eyes.

When her eyes were blurred with tears, he could see the emotions in Shen Ruye's eyes clearly.

That emotion was already engraved in his heart.

Before his death, Shen Ru couldn't believe that the warlord would end his life with one shot.

The warlord weakly put down his gun.

His back was hunched and he squatted down with difficulty and pain.

With trembling hands, he slowly touched Shen Ruye's eyes, moved them down, and closed his eyes.

The commander slowly embraced him in his arms.

Ren also didn't expect that Shen Yuqing's words would come true.

Shen Yuqing said: "...If you are so indecisive, his final fate will only be death. Who knows, you might even kill him with your own hands!"

Before coming, the governor had never thought of killing him.

He lost two sons within a year.

His thoughts were all over the place, floating around without any focus.

Half an hour later, the governor came out of the yard.

"Huiyi, please walk with me." said the commander-in-chief.

Song Huiyi said yes.

She supported the commander-in-chief and walked slowly with him on the bluestone tiles.

When I say walk, I really just walk.

The governor didn't say a word the whole time, and the two of them walked around almost half of the governor's mansion without saying a word.

Song Huiyi did not break the silence either.

It was not until they reached the front yard that the Overseer spoke.

"Your father and I picked two dates, one is February 29th, and the other is May 5th. Both are good dates."

He said, "We have been preparing for the wedding for more than two months. Today is December 7th, and the wedding is scheduled for February 29th. There are still more than two months left, so it's not too late. Right now..."

Song Huiyi understood what the governor meant.

Shen Ru also died, and we still had to hold a funeral for him.

It's disrespectful to the deceased to hold weddings and funerals too close together.

Song Huiyi said considerately: "New Year is coming soon, there is no time to plan a wedding. Instead of rushing, why not set it on the fifth day of May, which is a bit more flexible."

The Overseer patted her hands.

He said, “You have been wronged.”

Song Huiyi just smiled faintly and didn't say a word.

Shen Ru also died, and Shen Yuqing received the news.

He put aside what he was doing and flew back to South City.

This was expected and he was not too surprised. At most, he did not expect the commander-in-chief to be so decisive. Shen Ruye collapsed on the spot.

The plane parked at the airport that day was just a decoy.

Shen Yuqing did not come back, but his subordinates flew back by plane.

They already knew where Song Huiyi was imprisoned, it was just a show.

When the governor went out that day, he did not go to see Shen Yuqing, but went to pick up Song Huiyi in person.

When the military commander goes there, no one dares to wield swords or guns.

After Shen Yuqing came back, the warlord almost jumped up and down: "Sending an empty plane back, the fuel is so expensive!"

He felt a pang of pain when he thought about sending a plane to the airport just to put on a show for Shen Ruye.

He had been dreaming of a plane, but after he got it, he only used it a few times.

It's not that it has no use, it's that this thing costs too much money!

Oil is a precious fuel and very scarce, so it is worth a fortune.

Even though he was a wealthy military commander, he still felt heartbroken every time for the money wasted on this big guy.

Shen Yuqing didn't care: "Huiyi is going to Hangzhou and Nanjing in two days. She will take a plane to avoid bumps. This is not called coming back for an empty trip, it is coming with a mission!"

When the warlord heard this, he almost fainted.

As a father, he felt very distressed, but his son just ignored him.

He asked: "How much money have you robbed in these years?"

"Not much." Shen Yuqing said lightly, "I am a little richer than you, so I don't have to go half the way you have to go."

warlord:"……"

If it weren't for the fact that he only had one son, he would have wanted to kill him.

He couldn't estimate Shen Yuqing's wealth.

It hurts the warlord to maintain an airplane.

Shen Yuqing robbed two planes and stole four more. Excluding the one given to the governor, he had five planes in his hands.

Shen Ruye's funeral was simple.

After all, it is a shameful thing.

After the funeral, the governor said to Shen Yuqing earnestly: "You are my only son."

Shen Yuqing found this corny and thought the commander-in-chief was being a bit pretentious.

"Don't count on me!" Shen Yuqing brushed off the goose bumps all over his body and said lazily, "You are strong and healthy, and you have so many concubines, it won't be too late to have a few more!"

warlord:"……"

Shen Yuqing asked him with a smile: "What's wrong?"

"You and Huiyi will get married on the fifth day of May next year. In a year or two, I will have a grandson!" the commander-in-chief said in a serious tone.

"So what? You don't want to have a grandchild?"

"If I give birth now, the son will be as old as my grandson, and I will be laughed at!" The commander's temples were throbbing. "What kind of nonsense are you thinking?!"

Shen Yuqing laughed: "Are you still afraid of being laughed at?"

The warlord rolled up his sleeves to beat him.

Song Peiwen was the only member of the Qing Gang who attended Shen Ruye's funeral.

The Qing Gang and the military government were getting married, and it would be embarrassing if they didn't go, so the head of the family went to see it in person, giving both Shen Ruye and the commander-in-chief enough face.

Song Huiyi did not go.

She is not a married daughter-in-law, so it makes sense for her not to go.

When Shen Ruye was holding her funeral, Song Huiyi flew to Hangzhou.

As the year draws to a close, many things need to be dealt with as soon as possible.

She went to see Mayor Liu and persuaded him to go to Ningcheng to work and go to Nanjing with her to communicate with Fu Yi.

Fu Yuan had helped her before, so she contacted Fu Yuan first.

Fu Yuan asked her, "When are you leaving? Yaoyao and I are planning to go back to Nanjing soon. Why don't you give us a ride? We have never been on a plane before."

"you?"

Fu Yuan hummed unnaturally.

Song Huiyi suddenly realized and understood.

It turned out that he wanted to meet the parents.

She readily agreed.