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

Song Huiyi sneered, "If you don't do anything to harm the Qinggang, your head will stay in peace. I will tell my father if the matter is done well."

The secret guards said yes.

They moved quickly, and their figures disappeared into the night in an instant.

"Miss, do you want to keep the young marshal's people with you?"

Wan Die was worried and reminded her, "If you offend the Young Marshal one day, and if he wants to do anything, you will be a caged bird with nowhere to escape."

Her words are not without reason.

Shen Yuqing is not her enemy, nor is he someone she can trust. Keeping these people around is equivalent to carrying explosives on your body. If you light the fuse, it will explode.

"Yan Shu also has a bodyguard by his side, and he is still unaware that he has tied someone up."

Song Huiyi looked at the vast night and his tone suddenly calmed down, "Even if he is surrounded by his own people, if he wants to kill me, he can still do it."

Shen Yuqing is very capable.

Zhou Chengguo and the Third Marshal colluded to sell tobacco. She participated in it several times and knew most of the truth.

Knowing the truth, she knew he was capable.

He dared to play tricks under the eyes of the warlord, snatching his brother's arms and money, but he was able to hide it without being discovered.

It may have been discovered, but there is no clue.

I heard from my father a few days ago that Shen Yuqing's initiative to ask for money from the military governor came to fruition: the money was about to arrive, and Shen Linyang was released.

Song Huiyi knew that since he ate people without spitting out their bones, the money definitely did not come from his pocket.

He probably caught Shen Linyang's pigtails again and made him spit out the money willingly.

He is really full of bad ideas!

Song Huiyi suddenly thought of Zhou Shi.

Didn’t everyone say that Master Jiu hated evil and punished evil and promoted good? Why didn’t he assassinate Shen Yuqing?

Shouldn't Shen Yuqing die?

As soon as this idea came up, he shrank back.

She herself is not a good person, and her father and brother haven't done many good things either. In this way, they will all be on Zhou Shi's assassination list.

There is no need to put your whole family in there just to curse him to death.

Song Huiyi thought: "I'm a little angry."

The Song Mansion was strictly guarded in front and back. When Shen Yuqing entered the Song Mansion, he had to say hello to his father and brother in advance.

My father and second brother went to the neighboring Sioux City for business, and only the eldest brother and fourth brother were at home.

"Are the eldest brother and fourth brother back?" Song Huiyi asked the cleaning servant in the backyard.

The servant stopped what he was doing: "The eldest young master is back. I saw him entering the small building with others some time ago, but I didn't see the fourth young master."

Song Huiyi responded.

She said to Wan Die: "You go and rest first, I will go there by myself."

She went to the small building alone.

The small building is a place for discussing and handling official business. There are people on duty inside and outside the door, and ordinary people are not allowed to approach easily. The cleaning work in the small building will not be left to the servants, but the guards will do it themselves.

Song Huiyi asked: "Is eldest brother inside?"

"Here," the guard said, "A few people from the union have come. The eldest young master is talking to them on the third floor. Do I need my subordinates to inform the eldest young master?"

"No, I'll just wait for him on the first floor."

The guard let her in.

Song Huiyi had been sitting in the lobby on the first floor for a few minutes when he heard the sound of people talking and laughing.

Looking up, Song Mingli came down from upstairs together with several middle-aged men.

She got up.

When Song Mingli saw her, he walked down a few steps with a smile on his face: "Huiyi, when did you come here? Why didn't you let someone come up and let me know?"

The man next to her called her: "Miss Third."

Song Huiyi smiled and nodded.

Caihe said to Song Mingli, "I have something to ask you. I heard you were talking about something and didn't want to disturb you, so you came down just after you sat down."

The middle-aged men standing nearby were very discerning and immediately said: "Young Master, let's go first."

Song Mingli nodded.

After they left, he pulled her and sat down again: "What's the matter?"

"I suspect that someone is targeting Shen Yuqing and I." Song Huiyi said cautiously.

Song Mingli was shocked: "What?"

Song Huiyi nodded and said categorically: "I think the Li family's flour mill was intercepted, and after checking it out, Shen Yuqing bought it. I don't think it was him, but someone was trying to spread suspicion."

Song Mingli squinted and thought for a while: "Hongmen?"

"If Shen Yuqing and I can be involved together, I can only think of Hongmen."

Song Huiyi continued, "I'm not sure what the person's intention was when he bought the factory and let me know that Shen Yuqing was behind it. Now that the enemy is hiding and I am hiding, I asked someone to find Shen Yuqing and asked him to come to the Song Mansion at night and secretly leave. You can come in through the backyard door without disturbing anyone.”

"It's not like what Hongmen did."

He held his chin and thought, his eyes flashing with deep contemplation, and he continued after a while, "Hongmen has been keeping a low profile recently regarding Yan Shu, for fear that the Youth Gang and the military government will jointly suppress him and there will be no way out."

His first reaction was also Hongmen.

But Yan Shu offended many people at once.

The Wang family is a businessman, so they won't really confront them head-on. The Qing Gang and Shen Yuqing are not good enemies. Hongmen cannot treat them as soft persimmons.

There is a wolf in front of him and a tiger behind him, so it is impossible for him to think of tricks to deal with people.

Yan Li doesn't love his children as much as Song Peiwen. He still hasn't given his son real power.

He loves power, wants to hold it in his own hands, and will not give up power for his children.

Song Huiyi asked: "If it's not Hongmen, who can it be?"

She can't think of it.

Song Mingli glanced at her.

He quickly looked away and thought carefully for a while, then his eyes fell on her face again, meeting her gaze and staying there for a long time.

He suddenly frowned.

Song Huiyi looked at him, feeling uneasy: "What's wrong?"

Song Mingli seemed to be worried.

"We have a lot of enemies, a lot of people are looking at us."

Song Mingli hesitated for a moment before saying, "Shen Yuqing also has many enemies, and there are many who want his life. If someone pays attention to you and Shen Yuqing, it is possible that they will use you as an opportunity."

"I?"

Song Huiyi pointed at himself, not quite understanding, "How can I count it as an opportunity?"

She couldn't understand.

She and Shen Yuqing are not relatives, so it would be fine if someone wants to deal with Shen Yuqing. What does it have to do with her?

She wished he would die!

"I am also guessing. Wait until he comes. He should know better than us."

Song Mingli said, "I will tell you to go down and let Shen Yuqing in. He shouldn't come until late at night. You go back and rest first. I'll send someone to call you when he comes."

Song Huiyi nodded: "Then I'll go back first."

She took two steps and then stopped and asked Song Mingli, "Brother, the secret guards around me are all Shen Yuqing's people, did you know?"