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

The people standing here are all celebrities from Nancheng, and everyone's eyes are focused on them.

Even Mayor Yang came to see the situation.

Yan Shu, who was standing in the corner, chuckled disdainfully and watched the show with her arms crossed.

Now, Song Huiyi relied on her own strength to make her the focus of everyone's attention. As long as she waits for that little fool Yuan Fei to add more fire, she will become a street rat that everyone calls for beating.

What about Miss Qinggang?

If a woman's reputation is completely ruined, it will all fall into disgrace!

She feinted and deliberately gave Song Huiyi the upper hand, making it look like she was running away. Let Song Huiyi underestimate the enemy, thinking that she only has one role, but in fact her exciting drama begins now!

Thinking of this, Yan Shu even wanted to look up to the sky and laugh. She couldn't wait to see Song Huiyi embarrassed!

Let her steal her man!

She walked outside the crowd and watched Song Huiyi being pointed out from a close distance.

As the organizer of this banquet, Yang Chengan naturally has to take care of everyone.

On one side is the young master from the Qing Gang, and on the other side is the Wang family, a wealthy businessman in the arms business. No one can offend either of them, and they must give an explanation.

As the mayor, he was not overwhelmed by the occasion. Instead, he calmly asked people to clean up the debris and debris on the ground first.

He spoke with inherent dignity and without being tactful: "Miss Song, please explain the misunderstanding."

"This..." Song Huiyi hesitated, still unwilling to say.

"One person has one mouth, and so many people are watching. When the time comes, one person can drown them with just one mouthful of spit." Yang Chengan reminded her loudly.

Seeing that she was indeed hesitant, he thought for a while and then said, "If you have something to hide, you can tell me. I will be a witness, and we will find a place to talk in private together."

"It's not a secret at all."

Song Huiyi took a deep breath and grabbed Song Yuecheng's sleeve, feeling a little uneasy.

She glanced at the crowd of spectators again.

Once again, his eyes fell on Yan Shu, who was hidden in the crowd of onlookers.

When Yan Shu saw her gaze, she unconsciously lowered her hand and her right eyelid began to twitch. For some reason, Song Huiyi looked at her frequently, and she felt inexplicably uneasy.

Is there any variable?

No, not possible!

Her brother beat Mrs. Wang’s son on such an occasion! No matter how good the relationship between Mrs. Wang and her is, they will never give up!

Yuan Fei likes Wang Muzhou. She must be so distressed when Wang Muzhou is beaten like this that she won't hesitate to speak out. When the time comes to reveal Song Huiyi's seduction of other men, she won't be able to explain it clearly with ten thousand mouths!

Thinking like this, she calmed down again.

She was a serial trap, and it was impossible for Song Huiyi to know about it without the help of a second person.

Yan Shu was very confident in her strategy.

Then, I heard Song Huiyi speak.

She wiped the tears on her face and summoned up the courage to say: "Last time my second brother and I went to watch the horse racing, we met the eldest marshal and Miss Yan from Hongmen. The second brother got to know them and said hello again. The four of us Naturally, we watched it together.

I went to the toilet before the game and felt a little uncomfortable when I came out. I was afraid of disturbing my brother's interest and wanted to go back first. On the way, he happened to meet the eldest marshal and his adjutant, so he asked him to bring a message to his brother.

But I didn't expect that the eldest marshal would leave as he was busy with military affairs. Miss Yan saw that the eldest marshal's adjutant also helped me carry a message, so she suspected that I and the eldest marshal were leaving together. she……"

Song Huiyi covered her face and cried bitterly, crying in a hoarse voice, "She said in front of my second brother that I seduced the eldest marshal, and behaved shamelessly! My second brother was so angry that now my brother saw a man taking the initiative If you talk to me, you’re worried that you’ll be slapped down again..."

She grabbed Song Yuecheng's sleeve and blocked her face, looking shameless in front of others.

Yan Shu's face turned darker inch by inch.

how come? !

She looked at Song Huiyi in disbelief, who was crying and out of breath. Her heart rose in her throat inch by inch, and she shrank suddenly, forcing her to breathe.

She now clearly realized that the smile she had not caught the first time was real!

But how?

Yan Shu was puzzled.

How could Song Huiyi know about the strategy she wanted to use on Song Huiyi in advance?

This is impossible!

She couldn't help but clenched her fists, and her blood surged rapidly. She glared at Song Huiyi fiercely, wishing to kill her and cut her into pieces.

The onlookers also sighed.

"What's the relationship between Miss Yan and the young marshal? Are they in love?" someone asked.

"The young marshal lies in a different woman's bed every day, how can he fall in love with Miss Yan? Hongmen is not allowed to publicize this good thing everywhere?"

"If the military government really wants to marry a gang, it will have to find the Qing Gang, right?" Someone said again, "The Qing Gang is more powerful than the Hongmen..."

"We're not in love, so even if we leave together, it's not like we're robbing a man, right?"

A man said: "So many famous ladies in Nancheng are having an affair with him. We can't all behave like Meng Lang without shame. I'm afraid many people present will be scolded by Miss Yan!"

"By the way, isn't Miss Yan here today? Where is the person?"

They found Yan Shu's figure in the hall. Someone said "over there" and everyone's eyes fell on Yan Shu.

Everyone spontaneously walked aside, leaving her where she was.

Her angry and cold eyes, her clenched and unclenched fists all proved this -

it is true.

Yan Shu couldn't stop trembling as she listened to others' blatant comments or whispers.

She wanted to laugh, but she just couldn't!

Originally, these pointing fingers and strange looks should belong to Song Huiyi, but why did they fall on her?

She became the target of public criticism!

Yan Shu did not expect this result. Her mind went blank and she could no longer stand. She turned around and left the hall in a hurry.

Song Huiyi smiled almost imperceptibly.

She thought Yan Shu would jump out to explain and pretend to say something, but she didn't expect her to turn around and leave without saying anything.

Also, Yan Shu tried her best to attract others, so it was inevitable that she would fall into the trap.

Just one move away from her, and she discovered the clue.

"How does it feel to be betrayed by an entire army when you use your strategy on yourself?" Song Huiyi thought in a good mood, "It shouldn't be uncomfortable, right?"

This was Yan Shu's own fault, and she didn't feel cruel at all.