Three wanton rain and spring waves floating duck green
Just a few telegrams, the news from the United States directly made Xiao Cunqin and Lin Yan end their trip to Shanghai ahead of schedule.
In the early morning of midsummer, it was already a scorching sun, Xiao Cunqin took Lin Yan and Xiao Linsheng to catch the first flight to the United States, and Lin Cheng and Deng Song led a group of brothers from Yiyantang to see them off. The grievances and grievances that used to be right and wrong have long been exhausted by time, no matter who Lin Yan marries in the end, if she marries anyway, she is married, and the grievances and hatreds between Xiao Cunqin and Yiyantang have long been released because of this marriage. Deng Song took great pains to explain clearly to the middle brothers, so there was nothing to worry about.
What's more, Lin Cheng needs to repay a favor now, Lu Xianglong has helped him so much, and now the workers and students in Shanghai are on strike and marching on the streets, making a miasma, do they Yiyantang and several other gangs also need to take action?
Although Yiyantang has a smaller sphere of influence, it plays a vital role in the three gangs, the Du family and the Huang family are also watching, and whoever picks the lead first has become the top priority.
Otherwise, Lin Cheng would not have gone to the office so smoothly to make arrangements and take pictures again. There is always something borrowed and repaid.
There was not much left of the cigarette butt, and it was already burning to his fingers, and he didn't feel any pain, his fingertips were thick calluses, yellow from years of tobacco.
Lin Cheng hesitated, just because that day he saw that the person at the front of the procession was Lu Qiao, holding a slogan, shouting slogans, straightening his back, with a look of anger and anger. Thinking of the friendship between her and Su Junge, Lin Chengxia didn't do it, but he was in the rivers and lakes, and he couldn't help himself, he had to have his means, his way.
I never thought that before the month was over, so many things would happen in the United States, Qi Yu was assassinated, John Lee was arrested, and the Jefferson family won the election......
Xiao Cunqin sighed, watching Xiao Linsheng in Lin Yan's arms and looking out of the porthole looking at the overlapping white clouds, which was boring. But he was surprisingly quiet, he was so preoccupied at a young age, Lin Yan didn't understand his son's sudden appearance of being so old, and his intuition was a little intriguing, so he simply asked him what was wrong.
Xiao Linsheng replied: "Mother, I'm afraid that Qi Qi and Su Su will have no father...... What did Su Sude cry like?"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Lin Yan said sharply, and by the way, she covered Xiao Linsheng's mouth, and hurriedly slammed it. Thinking that he might have overreacted, he hurriedly comforted his son, "No, no, we will be in the United States soon, and we will still be able to see my uncle then." Then he looked at Xiao Cunqin in a panic, and he was also in a state of confusion.
Qi Yu's operation went well, but unfortunately, the high fever did not go away after the operation, and he was already in a deep coma several times, plus Xie Feiyuan ran around for John Lee, for fear that she would retaliate if she was not careful, Su Junge had to take care of Qi Yu on the one hand, and on the other hand, she had to deal with the Miller family and two children, so she was really overwhelmed.
It was the Jefferson family who won, or the Miller family would have been even more rampant. Now this is the only news that can make people's hearts feel a little more comforted.
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On the bed, Qi Yu was still asleep, calm like a child, he didn't even turn over, Su Junge sat on the side, and looked at him so calmly, he didn't change his position for several hours, like a statue. Shao Zhen came in several times and looked at these two people but didn't dare to make a sound, his mood fluctuated several times, and his tears were about to fall.
Now Xie Feiyuan stopped all kinds of social activities with the Jefferson family, and turned to move around desperately trying to plan how to save her son, whether it was right or wrong, just because of blood relations.
Of course, as Xie Feiyuan imagined, the degree of difficulty made me cry silently for the first time. In the end, I had to complain about John Lee, why did he have to provoke the Su Junge family, and even went to burn down the church and kidnap hostages...... All kinds of crimes are vicious, and Jefferson's new official takes office, just to liquidate the old forces, and it is imperative to take him under the knife.
And in the face of this matter, Miller's attitude is even worse, he doesn't even plan to come forward to save this son in person, and now in this situation, his son's accident is simply blocking his opportunity to get close to the new cabinet.
The consequence of being furious is to ignore it, and even tell Xie Feiyuan bluntly that he should not try to save him and let him perish himself.
People are so cold that Xie Feiyuan is helpless, she should have known that Americans and Chinese are different.
But just when Xie Feiyuan was busy like a headless fly, Su Junge actually left Qi Yu, who was in a high fever and comatose at home, not to take care of her, and took the initiative to ask her to meet for tea.
Xie Feiyuan had doubts, but she didn't expect that she would be a threat to herself, and she heard that Su Junge had some money to support the Jefferson family, Xie Feiyuan thought about it and felt that it was better to go, is there a worse situation than now?
If Su Junge is the initiator, then the bell must be tied to the bell, what can Su Junge do for his son......
As a mother, the mood for the sake of the child is the same, and it is okay to exchange life for life.
Su Junge was bold enough to come alone, and the place where he met was the café where John Lee had made an appointment.
"Hello. ”
"Hello. ”
Xie Feiyuan looked at Su Junge's face was still calm and calm, but the dark black under her eyes had betrayed her haggardness.
"Mrs. Xie, it seems that you have lost a lot of weight recently. ”
"yes, busy. ”
"Me too. ”
Su Junge stirred the coffee, then raised his eyes and smiled, "The purpose of my visit this time is just one, to release the suspicions, I don't know what you think?"
"......" Xie Feiyuan turned her face sideways, her eyes were full of puzzlement, looking at the person opposite, she was a little puzzled by what she meant, and now she took the lead, but she took the initiative to ask for peace?
"Don't think about it, I'm just trying to avoid trouble in the future, probably you don't know yet, what your son did, I think if I tell you, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it. ”
Su Junge looked at Xie Feiyuan indifferently, so indifferent that it was chilling.
"Isn't it because of your Su family's basement?"
"Ling Gongzi once said that he doesn't want to be the emperor, he doesn't want to be the president, and the third is not short of food and clothing, so what's the use of the basement?"
"That's ?......"
"It's because of me. ”
Surprise is a matter of course, but Xie Feiyuan was surprised and suddenly sad, her fingers rubbed back and forth on the edge of the coffee cup, and before she knew it, the bright red nails were also soaked in the coffee, and a good cup of coffee was wasted in vain.