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

"Mu Zhou!" Mrs. Wang knew her son's virtue, and her tone was slightly reminding, "Hui Yi and I will have a conversation alone. You can go find a friend to chat for a while."

Wang Muzhou withdrew his gaze.

"Okay." He agreed and nodded politely to her, "Then Miss Song, I'll excuse you first."

Song Huiyi stopped him.

Mrs. Wang hesitated to speak. She wanted to tell her but didn't know how to express it.

I can't tell her in front of her that Miss Yan just said something right and wrong, and my son always likes to distinguish right from wrong?

All three were embarrassed.

Song Huiyi saw her helplessness.

She patted the back of Mrs. Wang's hand empathetically and said comfortingly: "Mrs. Wang, I know, it's okay."

She said, "Everyone says that Miss Yan and the First Marshal are very close, but has Mr. Wang ever heard the military government reveal any hint of his marriage to Hongmen? Has he ever heard the First Marshal publicly admit his relationship with Miss Yan?" ?”

"Never."

"Yeah, no one's heard of it."

Song Huiyi smiled and said, "Being close is just a one-sided statement by Miss Yan. Besides, the eldest marshal has many romantic anecdotes. When have there been fewer women who are close to her? Even if I left with the eldest marshal, how can I be considered as stealing her man?" "

She didn't shy away from it and directly cleared Wang Muzhou's suspicion.

Shen Yuqing is still alone without love. He is no one's man.

Wang Muzhou didn't expect her to be so calm, and a trace of astonishment slipped through his eyes.

Soon, he understood what she meant and smiled: "Miss Song is right. Mr. Wang offended Miss Song by judging a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart."

He raised his glass and punished himself with a glass of wine.

After finishing the glass of wine, the searching in his eyes disappeared, leaving only the clean and frank look like hers.

"This is the cheapest way to slander women." Song Huiyi said, "Girls have been slandered and are afraid of being criticized, so they keep it secret. Unexpectedly, it gives people the opportunity to talk about it. They say that she is trying to cover up, and it only intensifies."

She won't do that.

She will admit things she has done, but she will not let others throw dirty water on things she has not done.

This kind of thing cannot be tolerated at all, and you should speak out if you have anything to say.

She didn't need to explain to the man she had just met.

She could wait until he left and talk to Mrs. Wang. Mrs. Wang was originally attracted to her, and she would have a good talk with Wang Muzhou.

However, she has more important things to do.

Wang Muzhou is a key link——

Yan Shu's inspiring ideas.

She called the waiter aside and asked him to call Song Yuecheng.

"Mrs. Wang, I am going to offend you and Mr. Wang in a moment."

Song Huiyi's face suddenly became serious, and he said seriously, "But I won't harm you, will you believe me?"

Mrs. Wang looked serious and became cautious.

She said: "You sincerely helped Wen Yi before. I know your personality, so I naturally believe that you will not harm me. But, what's the matter?"

"You'll find out soon," Song Huiyi said.

Mrs. Wang and Wang Muzhou looked at each other, wondering what kind of medicine Song Huiyi was selling in the gourd.

Song Yuecheng arrived soon.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Song Yuecheng greeted the Wang family and asked her with a smile, "Are you a little bored in the house? If you're bored, can I go out with you to enjoy the fresh air?"

"It's not boring." Song Huiyi said softly, "Now you give Master Wang a good beating."

"Ah?" Song Yuecheng was confused.

Not only him, but Mrs. Wang and Wang Muzhou next to him were also stunned.

It's so good, why do you want to do it?

Song Huiyi repeated again: "Yuecheng, do it."

Song Yuecheng didn't hesitate this time, put down the wine glass in his hand, took two steps forward, and punched Wang Muzhou in the face with all his strength.

He is only 17 years old, but his fists are really strong.

When the punch came, Wang Muzhou was still in a daze and had no time to prepare. Therefore, the punch was received very firmly and he was knocked half sideways.

His body shifted, and his hand accidentally took down the wine glass and dinner plate on the high table, and he almost fell to the ground.

The sound of things falling to the ground and the sound of broken wine glasses attracted the attention of people around him.

Song Yuecheng didn't stop, grabbed Wang Muzhou's collar and punched him again. This time Wang Muzhou hid, and his fist hit his nose, causing two lines of bright red blood to flow out immediately.

Song Huiyi jumped up and looked frightened.

She took two steps back.

She trembled: "Yue, Yue Cheng!"

Mrs. Wang was also startled, her face drained of blood, and she was speechless for a moment.

"W-What are you doing?" She felt so distressed that her son was beaten, and her voice was trembling.

Wang Muzhou didn't know why Song Huiyi asked Song Yuecheng to take action, but he didn't just tolerate it. After being punched twice, he also started to fight back. He punched Song Yuecheng.

Although he is a head taller than Song Yuecheng, he is usually good at writing. He wasn't as strong as him, and he wasn't good at hitting people either. He was subdued by Song Yuecheng in a few strokes and kicked to the ground.

His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but Song Yuecheng was safe.

"Don't, stop hitting!"

A shrill female voice suddenly sounded. Song Huiyi raised his eyes and glanced over. A petite girl rushed over with a look of distress on her face, "Mu Zhou! Mu Zhou! Are you okay?"

She knelt down and helped Wang Muzhou up from the ground.

Mrs. Wang also took out the handkerchief and wiped the blood off her son's face distressedly.

"It's okay." Wang Muzhou stood up unsteadily, feeling a little dizzy.

Song Huiyi took one look and took it back.

She pretended to be extremely scared, put her elbows close to her sides, huddled herself into a ball as much as possible, and looked around at the crowd of people watching anxiously.

Others thought she was afraid, but in fact she was searching.

His eyes accurately fell on Yan Shu, who was standing in the corner outside the crowd.

Yan Shu is also looking here.

Before she could stop the proud smile on her lips, she saw Song Huiyi's face that was pale with fear and looked towards her.

The two were far away, and she couldn't see the emotions in her eyes.

After staring at each other quietly for two seconds, Song Huiyi naturally moved his eyes away.

I don't know if it was because she was dazzled or something, but she seemed to see the emotion in her eyes at this moment. The corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and an imperceptible smile slipped through her eyes.

She didn't catch it, and when she took a closer look, she looked frightened again.

She suspected that she was wrong.

"Yuecheng, Yuecheng, stop fighting!"

Song Huiyi suddenly rushed over, pulled Song Yuecheng back a few steps, blinked his eyes and squeezed out two tears, "It's all a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding?!" Song Yuecheng raised an eyebrow.

What's the misunderstanding? What misunderstanding? What is the misunderstanding?

He was confused.

He choked out two words dryly, not knowing what Song Huiyi wanted him to say. He kept a hard face and remained silent, looking very angry.

After all, there is nothing wrong with pretending to be angry.

"It's really a misunderstanding!"

Song Huiyi's voice was a little higher because he was speaking very fast because he was anxious.

"Mrs. Wang told me that Mr. Wang usually likes to write some things and publish them in bookstores, so I invited him to submit articles for publication in my newspaper! We just talked about some articles and had a pleasant chat. Mr. Wang did not do anything that exceeded the rules. And words!”

She turned around and pulled Mrs. Wang next to her, and explained in a panic, "Mrs. Wang, I'm so sorry! Something happened before, so that my brothers are now more sensitive to these things!"

"What kind of major collapse can make a young man from the Youth Gang so nervous that he beats my son?" Mrs. Wang also came to her senses now.

Knowing that Song Huiyi would not harm her or her son, she followed her words and said, "I thought that my son and you are peers, so I wanted to let you communicate, but your brother took my son beated!

If you don’t give me a good explanation for this, our friendship will be gone! "

Song Huiyi pursed his lips.

She glanced at the crowd of people around her and hesitated to speak.

She lowered her eyes and said nothing.

The woman who was supporting Wang Muzhou became even more angry when she saw that she didn't say anything.

She thought she was lying, so she said: "Say! You said it was a misunderstanding, it is a misunderstanding. Do we believe it just because of your words? Look at the way Mu Zhou was beaten by you?"

"Yeah, there should be an explanation..." Who among the crowd stood up first.

"Yeah, you can't just hit someone casually, right?"

"Miss Song should give you an explanation, right?"