Chapter 923 Old events of the Republic of China: Even indifference is still romantic 19

As for how ruthless the solution was, there is no need to say more.

Fu Jingshen was sitting down drinking, looking like he was greedy for pleasure. As he listened to them talking, his drinking movements paused imperceptibly, and the murderous intent flashed through his eyes, concealed by the glimmering surface.

Are you thinking that this old guy Fu Zhenshan is really confused?

No matter how many times he applied eye drops, he still didn't see Fu Zhenshan act fearfully towards Fu Rongheng.

"Dad, I heard that you like listening to music recently, so I specially found someone to come!"

Fu Jingshen still wanted to please Fu Zhenshan, so he stood up, said loudly, clapped his hands, and led Tang Hanting in.

Drinking and drinking mingled with each other, and the family banquet was prosperous.

Tang Hanting sang on the stage until late at night, her voice was hoarse. Her bright eyes were good at seeing, but she couldn't win a look from the person she loved.

Beauty bloomed in Fu Jingshen's heart. When their eyes crossed, Tang Hanting's expression was cold, even though she was ruthless, it was touching!

It was late at night, Fu Rongheng was in low spirits, and left the banquet early. With a hint of drunkenness in his brows and eyes, he opened two shirt buttons with one hand and walked out casually.

The guard followed him and whispered: "Fourth Master, your military uniform is still in Miss Chu's hands."

The servant was so overwhelmed by the wealth that he hurriedly nodded in agreement and walked out. Because he was too nervous, he accidentally bumped into someone.

The night continues to rise and fall in the distance, creating another scene.

Someone came in and didn't look up.

There were two of them at the entrance of the study room. The dim light was old and the man's body rose and fell gently with his breathing. The buttons of his white shirt were unbuttoned and his two collarbones were looming. The light and shadow outlined the deep hardness of the collarbones.

A gloomy voice sounded.

"Who knows." Fu's mother wanted to bring the two of them together, so she said, "Rong Heng and his father are discussing official business in the study. Go and give them a bowl of mung bean soup to calm their nerves. It's already cooked in the small kitchen."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Six, I didn't mean it..."

When the time comes, people will not be able to make a living, who would have thought.

Later someone called Fu Rongheng.

The outline looked a little less aggressive than when he was awake, but more profound and unpredictable.

Gentle and cold-blooded, intertwined with a different kind of bewitchment.

Chu Jinan still had his military uniform draped in his arms, and the mung bean soup was placed on the table next to him. He stood in front of Fu Rongheng, looking at him.

In the verandah, the girl's profile is mottled in the moonlight.

Chu Jinan frowned: "I didn't hear him say about going to Pingcheng.

"Don't you have eyes?"

"Are you asleep?"

On the other side, Tang Hanting's coveted plans failed. After the family banquet, she changed out of costumes in the guest room, took a shower and changed clothes. She had another plan in mind, took risks, and was ready to take action.

Chu Jinan got out of the car and went straight to Fu's old house. She changed into a long skirt again. It was cool at night, and added a plaid coat. She put a black military uniform on her arms and said to Fu's mother.

At that moment, I couldn't tell what emotions were bulging in my heart, and the sudden impulse was about to overflow. Everything during the day became unimportant, and as the wrinkles between his brows smoothed out, they became a soft mess.

Chu Jinan raised his hand and gently smoothed the center of his eyebrows, an action he rarely did when he was awake.

Her heart trembled, and she bent down to look at him wearing glasses.

In the guest room, behind the screen, steam is rising.

For some reason, Chu Jinan saw the word loneliness in him.

When passing by a certain room, there seemed to be some strange noises coming from inside, which were quickly covered up by the wind. The night wind blew and whistled.

As long as Fu Rongheng comes, she will naturally have a way to keep him.

She lowered her head, breathed close to Fu Rongheng, and quickly kissed the corner of his lips, their lips touching, boldly but cautiously.

"Wait a minute." Fu Jingshen was frustrated by the old man. He was angry. He squinted his eyes and recognized the hairpin on the ground. His tone became more and more weird, "Where did this hairpin come from?"

Her cheeks were slightly red and she said: "Fourth Master!"

Tang Hanting took off her clothes piece by piece in front of the mirror, stepped into the bathtub, with a smile on her red lips, imagining the scene when Fu Rongheng opened the door and walked in while the mist rose.

Chu Jinan turned his head and glanced twice, but didn't see anything strange. He only thought about seeing Fu Rongheng, so he walked forward, stepping on the grid of moonlight.

In Fu's study room, the lights were still on, and there were dim shadows.

Her eyes slowly slid down, and accidentally landed on his thin, pale lips. She usually spoke cold words without any trace of warmth.

"How are you today?" Mother Fu said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Mother Fu was stunned for a moment, her eyes were ambiguous, and she said with an expression that I understand: "He just came back from Pingcheng today. I heard that someone in Pingcheng colluded with Huidi. After solving the problem, he went to find you."

Such silence made Chu Jinan have some thoughts that he shouldn't have.

"Fourth brother left his military uniform with me, I will send it to him."

Under the dim candlelight, his outline was deep and shadowy. He supported his forehead with one hand and bent his arm against the table.

"That may be because the operation is kept secret. He was so busy that the dragon never came back. I only found out after seeing him come back today."

The servant was so frightened that the hairpin hidden in her sleeve fell to the ground. When she saw Fu Jingshen's charming face, her legs became weak and she knelt on the ground and hurriedly picked up the hairpin.

The study was quiet and there was no response.

Chu Jinan came in after obtaining the consent of the guards, but did not see Fu Zhenshan. In the huge study, only Fu Rongheng was sitting at the desk.

Maybe he has been a little tired recently, but his eyebrows were still wrinkled and slightly creased when he fell asleep, making him look quite serious and tired.

Fu's mother sighed, "These days are not peaceful, I don't know if..."

"You go get it tomorrow."

Time was running out, so Tang Hanting used a gold hairpin to bribe a servant in the old house: "As long as you bring Fourth Master Fu into this room, the rest of the reward will be easy to talk about."

Chu Jinan heard his father say: "It's too chaotic over there in Huigui. Should we start fighting outside before the internal fighting is over?"

He said, his voice was light and thin.

His eyes were closed, his breathing was steady, and he had a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on his tall nose.

Chu Jinan didn't care what Fu's mother had misunderstood. He nodded and went to the study, passing through lush trees, agarwood pavilions, nine-curved verandahs, and vermilion columns standing in the middle of the night, adding a century-old charm.

"Fourth Master, I'm here to discuss something important with you."

"Creak" sounded, the night wind blew, and the door was pushed open. Tang Hanting saw the man's slanting shadow through the screen.

The shadow was miserable, a hand stretched out from the window, trying to grab something, but was quickly pulled back, struggling in vain...

Would a person like him feel lonely, guarding the vast country and wielding great power in the world?

"Fourth brother?" Chu Jinan called out.

The sound is a bit low.

"Give it to her first." Fu Rongheng's expression remained unchanged.

A distance that has never existed before.

With a slightly cool touch and temperature, the cedar fragrance melts in your breath.

His arrogant and alienated appearance when he was awake and the sense of taboo brought about by secretly dating, spreading secret emotions in the middle of the night when no one knew about him, made Chu Jinan feel a little hot.

Fu Rongheng seemed to move, which frightened Chu Jinan so much that his heart tightened and reached his throat. He didn't dare to look at him too much and quickly straightened up as if nothing had happened.
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