The Sick Beauty in the Republic of China

When the second dance music gradually played to its climax, Wang Luan, who was blushing at the end of his eyes, was able to walk out from behind the velvet curtain, but he was a little more pitiful than before, so he could only rely on Qi Er all the time. little body.

But at this moment, when their eyes finally returned to the crowd, they found Zhu Chenghuan's figure without any surprise.

As expected, she came with Third Master Qi. Second Young Master Qi never went to visit Young Master Zhou's family, but Third Master Qi brought Zhu Chenghuan to Young Master Zhou with Zhu Chenghuan, and chatted happily with him.

"Third Master... Are you familiar with Young Master Zhou?" Wang Luan was relieved a little, and noticed the atmosphere over there. It didn't seem like the two parties didn't know each other.

"I don't know if I'm familiar with you or not," Qi Chensheng narrowed his gray eyes slightly, he didn't always like this third uncle who was merciful like his cheap father, "I just heard people say, He seems to have been to Haicheng a few years ago, maybe it was because of his relationship at that time."

Wang Luan nodded thoughtfully, Haicheng...Zhu Chenghuan and Liu Huandeng came from Haicheng, actress Tang Ningyi also died there, and now even the third master Qi, who has hardly been out of Yunchuan, is also because of Haicheng and Liu Huandeng. Master Zhou got in touch.

In the dark, he always felt that something happened in Haicheng a few years ago?

After exchanging greetings with the young master of the Zhou family, Master Qi San brought Zhu Chenghuan to the hall with a smile all over his face. Regardless of his age, he danced with a certain appearance. It could be said that it was for the pursuit of these fashionable female stars. I learned it on purpose.

However, in Qi Chensheng's eyes, these are a bit unsightly. He really has no interest in seeing the old man hook up with the pretty girl. In addition, there are too many people in the Zhou mansion, so they won't do anything for a while. Then he turned his gaze back to Wang Luan in his arms.

"Are Brother Jiu tired? Do you want to find a place to sit for a while?"

Wang Luan's thoughts were still on the relationship between the few people and Haicheng. When Qi Chensheng reminded him of this, he couldn't help raising his reddish eyes a little, looked at Qi Ershao beside him, and said in a hoarse voice: " Am I tired, Shen Sheng, what do you think?"

Qi Chensheng used to have a cold and stern face, but now he was also smiling. He leaned on Wang Luan's waist intimately, lowered his head and rubbed the sandalwood-laced hair: "This time I went too far, so I'll bring nine Go and rest."

It would be okay if it was normal, but at this moment Wang Luan only felt that his waist was so sensitive that it was really annoying.It's good that Qi Chensheng didn't touch him, and he could barely stand by him, but now that he was touched by Qi Chensheng like this, he was numb and so weak that he couldn't move at all.

However, Qi Chensheng also realized this very quickly, instead of taking his hand away, he rubbed against Wang Luan's waist vaguely, until someone fell on top of him, and then hugged Wang Luan with a hidden smile, Find somewhere to sit.

However, this kind of behavior completely made Wang Luan extremely ashamed, and he made up his mind that he would never say a word to Qi Chensheng tonight. Although he knew what Zhu Chenghuan would do for a while, he still fixed his eyes on them.

Qi Chensheng naturally also knew that he had provoked someone, so he finally restrained himself a bit, but he still held Wang Luan's shoulders and did not relax.

In a blink of an eye, a few more dance songs passed by. After all, the third master Qi was old and had more energy than energy. He smiled awkwardly and said something to Zhu Chenghuan, and Zhu Chenghuan also thoughtfully left the dancing place with him, and turned to the side for a while. rest.

But in this way, there is no need to stare, so Wang Luan could only look to the side, and still insisted not to speak to Qi Chensheng.

It was just this look, but it made him see a familiar person again.

"That's... Uncle?"

Wang Luan hardly made a sound, and Qi Chensheng followed him to look over, and sure enough, he saw Qi Ci, the youngest uncle of the Qi family, supporting an old man with gray hair, as if he was chatting about something.

Soon, Qi Ci also noticed them, so he stretched out his hand to beckon, motioning for them to come over.

Qi Chensheng's eyes froze suddenly, as if he had thought of something, his expression became serious, he lowered his head and said to Wang Luan, "Ninth brother rest here first, I'll go over and say hello, I'll be back soon."

Wang Luan noticed Qi Chensheng's strangeness, so he didn't care what to do to get angry. He just subconsciously tugged at his sleeve and asked, "My uncle has something to do with you? Is it related to that old gentleman?"

Qi Chensheng didn't intend to hide it at all, he just looked at the old man beside Qi Ci, and explained: "Young uncle should know about our investigation from elder brother. The old gentleman's surname is Yang, and he can be regarded as the old lady's cousin. A few years ago, I also moved to the north with my family, and my uncle invited him here, probably because I learned something from him."

Wang Luan frowned, grabbed Qi Chensheng's arm, barely stood up, and said in a low voice: "I've almost rested, let's go over with you."

"Alright." Qi Chensheng supported Wang Luan steadily, and walked towards Qi Ci and the others with his arms around him: "After all, it's an elder, I should take Brother Jiu to recognize him."

They were not far apart, Wang Luan and Qi Chensheng arrived in front of Qi Ci and Mr. Yang after a while, pretending to meet each other by chance, and greeted each other.

"This is Shen Sheng from everyone. I haven't seen you for a few years. I have heard a lot of stories about you when I came back to Yunchuan." Compared with the serious and rigid Qi Miao, Yang who is over [-] years old The old gentleman is much more kind to the juniors.

He praised Qi Chensheng, his eyes were clouded and he looked at Wang Luan beside him, but he didn't say much, just nodded with a smile.

"There's no story, I'm afraid my uncle has heard a lot of jokes from me." Qi Chensheng is also close to this old Mr. Yang. Although he usually only meets each other during the New Year and holidays, he always likes the younger generation in his impression. .

Not to mention anything else, when Qi Ci made it clear that he liked men, everyone couldn't figure out the meaning of Mrs. Qi at first, and they all avoided him intentionally or unintentionally, but this old Mr. Yang said no when he was visiting Less gentle words.

Presumably it was for this reason that Qi Ci chose to invite him this time.

"Hey, everyone knows that the second young master of the Qi family is promising, so how can it be called a joke." Old Mr. Yang shook his head seriously, causing several people to laugh again.

Qi Ci secretly winked at Qi Chensheng, twisted the string of agarwood beads in his hand, and led the conversation over intentionally or unintentionally: "No, when I went back to the old house a few days ago, I heard the old lady talking to Rurong They praised Shen Sheng, saying that he did a good job in suppressing cotton prices this time."

"My old sister likes Mo Jun and Shen Sheng the most," Mr. Yang nodded, the smile on his face became more friendly, and he sighed after a while: "I haven't seen her for a few years, this person When I am old, it is not convenient to walk around.”

"What's the inconvenience?" Qi Chensheng looked up at Old Mr. Yang with his broken eyes, and answered very naturally, "Since we've all come to Yunchuan, I'll accompany you to see the old lady tomorrow."

"Of course that's good." Mr. Yang nodded, walked to a round table with a few juniors, and sat down.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Wang Luan took out a thin piece of paper from his pocket, and secretly handed it to Qi Chensheng.

It was the group photo of the two Miss Yang in front of the church.

Qi Chensheng took the photo, pressed Wang Luan's hand casually, and then chatted with Mr. Yang, "Speaking of which, when I was cleaning up the warehouse in the old house a few days ago, I picked up an old photo. My brother insisted that When the old lady was young, I didn’t feel like it.”

"It just so happens that you are here, please take a look, uncle, is what the elder brother said right?"

After speaking, Qi Chensheng put the photo in front of Mr. Yang.

Mr. Yang did not doubt that he was there, picked up the photo and looked at it carefully, nodded and smiled after a while and said: "This kid Mo Jun is right, this is the photo of the old sister."

Wang Luan looked at Mr. Yang, and soon found a look of nostalgia on his face. Qi Chensheng also said in a timely manner: "Really? Then who is the old lady here?"

Mostly older people like to talk about their youth with the younger generation. Mr. Yang shook his head deliberately teasingly like a child: "I won't tell you, you can guess for yourself."

Qi Chensheng has seen other photos of Mrs. Qi, so he naturally knows which one it is, but he deliberately pointed to another Miss Yang: "I guess...it's this one."

Mr. Yang showed a smug look on his face, waved his hands and said, "Then you guessed wrong, the one next to you is the old sister."

"Really?" Qi Chensheng narrowed his eyes slightly, deliberately pretending to be disbelieving, and said, "But I see, the eyebrows and eyes are very similar to the old lady."

"Of course I do," Old Mr. Yang seemed to have thought of something, and he couldn't help but sighed with more nostalgia: "They are all sisters, how can they be different..."

"Oh, why haven't I heard of it, the old lady has sisters?" Qi Ci also spoke out, leading Mr. Yang to continue talking.

"You are all young, so of course you have never seen her." Mr. Yang picked up the photo and looked at the portrait above the light: "She is one year older than my old sister, and she is also a beauty in Yunchuan City .”

"Oh, aside from other things, your old man still wanted to marry her back then."

Sure enough...it was inconvenient for Wang Luan to speak due to his status, but he also listened to Mr. Yang's words very carefully, so that he matched the tombstone in Skoll Church and Mrs. Qi's words.

The person Old Master Qi wanted to marry back then was indeed that Lingwen. Yang.

"And this?" Qi Ci said in surprise, as if he was very interested in it, he hurriedly asked: "Then you want to tell us, does the old lady know?"

"Of course she knows." Mrs. Yang put down the photo. Unlike Qi Miao, in his opinion, there was nothing he couldn't say about what happened back then: "The two sisters have such a good relationship, how could they not Know."

"At that time, it was not as good as it is now. Girls' homes were not allowed to go out often. But my aunt believed in Western religion, so I took them to the church occasionally."

"Neng, this photo of yours was taken in front of the church." Mr. Yang pointed to the building behind the two sisters, and then pointed at Zhuo Momo in the corner with his wrinkled index finger: "I didn't see it just now, Zhuo Niang is also here."

"Zhuo Niang was an orphan adopted by the church. Later, because the old sister and the others went there a lot and got along well with each other, she came to work with the Yang family."

Seeing Mr. Yang getting more and more biased, Qi Chensheng couldn't help reminding: "Uncle, can you promise to tell us about the old man and the old lady and sisters?"

"Yes, yes, this person is old, and his speech tends to be messy." Old Mr. Yang didn't care about Qi Chensheng's interruption, and went back again.

"What did you say just now... It's your old lady, and it was my elder sister Lingwen who proposed to marry her first."

Mr. Yang said, as if he was afraid that he would forget, he gestured and wrote the words on the table next to the photo, and finally let Wang Luan and the others know the real name of that Miss Yang.