Old Movies of the Republic of China II

Even though he was on the run, Du Hui still did not let go of his airs as a young master.

He raised his chin, commanding Jiang Yuyi, the only bodyguard who was by his side, and at the same time glanced at Qing He with disdain from the corner of his eyes, showing a lukewarm attitude towards him.

Du Hui was very upset.

Zhang Zheng actually sent such a thing to pick him up, did he think he didn't remember his identity?Or did Zhang Zheng want to show him off, telling him that he is nothing now? !

Qinghe couldn't help looking at Jiang Yu.

In Shanghai back then, Du Hui was the Second Young Master Du Minglang held in his palm, so it was not surprising that Jiang Yu wanted to swallow his anger by his side.But now that Du Hui is a bereaved dog, why is Jiang Yu still so patient?

How could such a person deserve Jiang Yu's loyalty?

Didn't he know that as long as Jiang Yu leaked his whereabouts to anyone, he might be killed?

Why is Du Hui so confident?

Cars drive on the streets of Fengtian.

The street is very lively, few people noticed this unremarkable black car, tomorrow is the new year.Now, people can't devote their minds to other things.

Du Hui tapped on the car window with his fingers repeatedly. In the past few months, he has experienced hardships that he never imagined.From Shanghai to Guangxi, from Guangxi to Sichuan, and then to the north, to Fengtian, this journey is simply a nightmare.

How many people did his good brother send to find him?Or, how much money was taken out to offer a reward?

There was a sarcastic smile on Du Hui's delicate face, his eyes were dark and full of embarrassment and anger.

Wang Xianben said, "Young Master Ziran, we're here."

Du Hui recovered from his contemplation, his eyes moved slightly.

Ziran...Master?

A dark brown leather bag seemed to be in his hand, and it had never been separated from him for a moment.But from the beginning to the end, this "thing" has never paid attention to it.

With his hands behind his back and his chin raised, Du Hui took a rough look at the other courtyard where he was going to live for a while, and said, "Thank Zhang Zheng for me, it's not bad here, and I want to take a dip in the hot spring too."

Qinghe said calmly: "Just tell me what Young Master Du needs, but don't leave here. Fengtian is not as peaceful as it looks on the surface. I can't guarantee your safety completely when you leave this other courtyard."

Du Hui looked at him with a half-smile: "Are you threatening me?"

Days of fleeing did not make Du Hui learn to restrain himself. On the contrary, he became more sensitive and aggressive.

Jiang Yu stood behind him, meeting Qing He's eyes.

Leave him alone.

Qinghe then smiled slightly: "Young Master Du, you are Zhang Zheng's friend, he told me to ensure your safety, I have to be careful, please understand."

Du Hui clenched the belt of the purse and snorted coldly.

"Master, go to rest, you are tired."

Qinghe noticed that Jiang Yu's words made Du Hui's body instantly stiff. Du Hui restrained himself and relaxed, didn't speak anymore, turned and left.

When his figure disappeared, Jiang Yu turned his eyes to Qinghe, sighed slightly: "He has such a temper, don't take offense."

Qinghe heard helplessness from his words.

"Facing such a big change, it's normal for Du Shao to be more sensitive."

Qinghe couldn't help but regard this man whom he had only met a few times four years ago as his elder brother. He was calm and reliable, and he had a special temperament that attracted Qinghe.

But the positions are different, and some things cannot be said.

Qinghe chatted about the less important things that happened in the past few years, and kept thinking in his heart, besides money, what else is Du Hui holding in his hand.

He didn't know that after he left, Du Hui angrily questioned Jiang Yu, saying that he was a traitor.