Huang Qilun felt that his whole person was divided into two halves, half of his sanity was still at home, while the other half was floating in the air, fluttering and unaware of why. He was a little conflicted and a little hesitant, but in the end, Miss Fang came over with a flattering look, he was like a small boat adrift on the sea, and he was instantly hit by a powerful ten-level typhoon, and he suddenly capsized and could not climb ashore again.

Huang Qilun began to leave early and return late, but he still came back every night for the night. Gong Mengshu has never gone to work in a foreign bank again, she is busy making snacks for Huangmu every day, and only in the heavy labor will her tired heart get a moment of peace. Of course, when she was packing up Huang Qilun's clothes, she occasionally found clues, such as the smell of rouge perfume, and obvious lipstick marks, she should have been furious or get to the bottom of it, but she looked at those traces, threw Huang Qilun's clothes with such ambiguous traces aside, and never touched them again.

Huang's mother saw that Gong Mengshu often felt a little unvirtuous, and wanted to say why she didn't wash Huang Qilun's clothes, so she took Huang Qilun's clothes with a snort, and then she found something wrong, and a pair of eyes just stared at Gong Mengshu's face, and her old face felt ashamed of her son first, and she didn't dare to say anything to Gong Mengshu.

When Huang Qilun came back from work, he saw that Gong Mengshu was a little weak-hearted, but when he saw Gong Mengshu's eyes empty, he was either busy with needlework at hand, or reading under the lamp, and he didn't have much joy about his return.

Huang Qilun didn't return home, and Gong Mengshu felt relieved. In the quiet and cold night alone, she always quietly looked at the books brought from her mother's house alone, those books were not rigid eight-strand texts, but some wild history anecdotes, and the love stories of talented and beautiful women were countless, but Gong Mengshu looked at it but was not interested.

She was disheartened and put the book aside, slowly walked to the window, pushed open the window and looked up at the sky, it was the middle of winter, the night was very cold, I don't know where there was a faint sound of playing the piano, it should be the children of the neighbors who were learning to play the piano, Gong Mengshu listened for a while, then closed the window, and then sighed softly, finding that the night was really long, she didn't know how to pass the long night.

"Knock-" The door was pushed open all of a sudden, and the drunk and hazy Huang Qilun walked in crookedly again, Gong Mengshu vigilantly avoided him, but Huang Qilun beckoned to her with a smile, and said, "Mengshu, don't be afraid, I came back to tell you good news......

"What's the good news?" Gong Mengshu stood not far from the door with his back against the wall, and asked Huang Qilun slowly.

"I'm telling you, I'm ...... I'm going to participate in the student movement!" Huang Qilun said excitedly, handing Gong Mengshu a large stack of leaflets in his hand that had not yet been distributed.

Gong Mengshu looked at the leaflets, her face was a little pale, she raised her worried eyes, and said to the enthusiastic Huang Qilun: "Now the world is not peaceful, the Japanese invaded our China, we should be united with the guns to the outside world, why continue to be so entangled?"

"You don't understand this!" Huang Qilun scratched his head, and couldn't explain it for a while, so he said impatiently: "Anyway, if you think of a woman, don't delve into this matter." This is a man's business, see how I can take advantage of the chaos of the world to rise in the future!" In fact, if he really explained, I am afraid that he would also be ignorant, because the distribution of leaflets, as well as the plans and materials for rioting with the students were all planned by Miss Fang.

Gong Mengshu saw Huang Qilun's conceited appearance, and knew that he was already greedy for profit, so he was even more silent.

Huang Qilun fell asleep with excitement like this, and before dawn, the courtyard where the Huang family was located was suddenly surrounded by a team, and then a heavily armed soldier drove into the courtyard, shaking Huang Qilun from the bed in his sleep, and then shining a flashlight on his face to confirm.

"Are you Huang Qilun in the Student Movement of Tomorrow?" asked a non-commissioned officer.

Huang Qilun had already been discouraged by this posture, and hurriedly nodded: "Yes." ”

"Good!" the non-commissioned officer lowered his face and shouted to the left and right: "Take him down for me!"

Huang Qilun was barefoot, his shirt was not worn, he was so frightened that he just shouted: "Why do you want to arrest me? What kind of law did I violate?"

"You'll know if you come with us!" the non-commissioned officer said coldly.

Gong Mengshu was making snacks with Huang's mother in the kitchen, and when he heard the movement, he hurriedly chased him out, but saw that the soldiers had already escorted Huang Qilun out of the room. Huang Qilun, who was grabbed by the reverse twisting of his arms, saw Gong Mengshu and Huang's mother hurriedly shouted for help: "Mother, Mengshu, come and save me!"

Seeing this scene, Gong Mengshu's heart sank, and he hurriedly stopped the officer and asked, "Why did the poor master arrest my husband?!" Huang Mu also pounced and grabbed Huang Qilun's arm, crying in her mouth, and she would not let the team take Huang Qilun away.

The leading non-commissioned officer looked Gong Mengshu up and down, his originally unsmiling eyes eased slightly, and he said to Gong Mengshu politely: "This lady, we are also acting on orders, if you have any problems, please tell us about it!"

Huang Mu followed behind and kept shouting: "Help, rob people!" while wailing and crying to the ground, but no one in the neighbors dared to come out to support. Gong Mengshu couldn't care about Huang's mother's crying, she hurriedly chased after her, wanting to check where the team of military horses belonged to, and she could go back to save people.

The non-commissioned officer in the lead turned around and saw Gong Mengshu following with a sad face, but said very politely: "Madam, please go back, your husband participated in the planning of the rebellion, and the evidence was found by our garrison headquarters to be conclusive, you have to be mentally prepared, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back!" Gong Mengshu was shocked, and was about to ask the non-commissioned officer again, but he had already led someone to escort Huang Qilun to the car, and then left in a hurry.

Gong Mengshu stood stunned for a moment, and Huang Mu also followed, snorting and tearfully watching Huang Qilun be arrested. As soon as Huang Mu's legs were weak, she was about to faint again, and Gong Mengshu hurriedly supported her. Huang's mother looked up at Gong Mengshu and cried: "Mengshu, Qilun has been arrested, you can't leave it alone, you are his wife, you must find a way to save him!"

Gong Mengshu was silent for a moment before he spoke: "Mother, I will try my best to rescue Qilun, but we don't know the people in this garrison headquarters, how can we save him?"

Huang Mu cried: "Now I can only count on you, we don't know these people, don't we have to find a relationship?"

Gong Mengshu was also a little at a loss, she didn't know the powerful people in Mingcheng at all, how to ask someone to find out the news in this situation, and was pondering to herself, but Huang Mu asked cautiously: "You ...... You're not...... Do you still know those illustrious old and young masters of the Cheng family?"

Gong Mengshu heard Huang Mu suddenly mention this, and his face suddenly changed color.