Chapter 220: Sending Off

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The door is only so big, and it can't accommodate two people shuttling side by side, so it is inevitable that Mu Shu and Ju Feng are about to walk side by side. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, in the last second, Ju Feng turned slightly sideways and let Mu Shu over.

This is very abnormal, because everyone in the world knows that Mu Shu is a woman who lives in the wind, and it is a fact that cannot be changed by wind and sun like a stone. In the narrow definition of the underworld, no man will give way to a woman, and no lowly person can behave so plainly or even arrogantly.

However, Ju Feng didn't care, because today was Mu Shu's home field, and this was Mu Zhongde's home. In other words, the underworld matter has become a family affair in the final analysis, and Ju Feng, the son-in-law, is obviously not able to integrate into the family now.

But Ju Feng did not react without any reaction, because in the room before the rain, he had promised Mu Zhongde.

There is a saying in the Bible that says, "With what does a young man cleanse his ways?" It is to do his word.

Ju Feng deeply believes this.

So when Mu Shu walked past him, he said softly.

"I promised him that the poor woman would live the rest of her life in peace."

Mu Shu was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then the expression on her face became a little confused, and she asked in a questioning tone: "Is that woman pitiful, and I am not pitiful?"

Such a question was too direct and explicit that Ju Feng didn't even know how to answer.

After being silent for a long time, he could only sigh softly and replied from another angle: "Since they are all poor people, why should they be difficult with each other." You have most of your life left, but when she comes out of this room, she will despair for the rest of her life. Why bother! ”

"Is that how it is calculated?" Mu Shu's eyebrows gathered in the middle, and his expression became more and more desolate.

"My despair and helplessness in the first twenty years, her happiness in the first thirty years, how to calculate and measure these two! I can let her go and let her enjoy wealth for the rest of her life, but who will let go of my childhood, my flower season! ”

Every word was like a pouring rain falling outside the window, and every drop hit Ju Feng's heart, making him unable to refute it.

The woman inside the house, the woman outside the house, are the two women in Mu Zhongde's last words, but at this time, they are so incompatible.

Ju Feng thought about it, there was no way to calculate this account at all, and it was difficult for Qing officials to cut off family affairs, let alone Ju Feng.

However, he still had to make some efforts, and he knew that for Mu Shu, not forgiving Zhao Yani would only make her depressed for the rest of her life, and she couldn't let go. Therefore, Zhao Yani's life is a good thing, whether it is for Mu Zhongde or Mu Shu or Jufeng at the moment.

So Ju Feng only said one sentence.

"But you still have me."

"Boom!" The thunder exploded, as if drowning out the words of Jufeng.

But Mu Shu's body trembled, proving that she still heard the content.

Ju Feng walked past Gou Hongbo's side, stretched out his hand and put it on his shoulder, and said slowly: "Don't do it in front of the woman in the house, give Mu Zhongde a decent death."

Gou Hongbo nodded, not caring whether Mu Shu would agree. Because in his heart, there is only one boss he serves, and that is Jufeng.

After Ju Feng finished speaking, he walked towards the stairs, and when he went down the stairs, he was on the second floor, and when he went down the second floor, he was on the first floor.

In the past, the first floor of the staggered lights and shadows swayed and the shadows of the people were unusually quiet at this moment, and there was no one.

It turns out that prosperity is just a passing cloud.

Ikeda Masae kept up with the wind, wiped his face with Mu Shu, and wiped his face with those big men in black.

She also came to the first floor and had the same feeling as Jufeng.

On the third floor, Mu Shu stood at the door for a long time, silent, standing quietly and thinking. I don't know if it's chewing Ju Feng's last words, or leaving more time for the two people in the room - parting.

Ju Feng stood in the middle of the dance floor on the first floor, waiting quietly, waiting for the sudden howl and crying, watching this scene of human joy and sorrow as a bystander.

However, after a long time, it is still calm.

Ju Feng's mind didn't know where it had drifted, and he had forgotten that Zhao Yani had deliberately arranged the sound insulation effect on the first and second floors very strongly, and she usually couldn't even wear hundreds of people's forgetful singing upstairs, not to mention the powerless wailing of a miserable woman.

After a while, Mu Shu came down, Gou Hongbo came down, and everyone was followed behind him.

The original team is still the same, but there is already a life left on the third floor.

Mu Shu looked a little sluggish, and her eyes didn't have much brightness, but she couldn't rest there, because outside, the thunder was rumbling, and the pouring rain was still chattering.

She put her eyes on the center of the dance floor, looking at Ju Feng's back, and for some reason, suddenly felt less annoying than before. Although he is still always accompanied by a woman, and the woman is different every time, it looks like his father who doesn't admit it, but today I found out that maybe it's really different.

Seeing his own father walk on Huangquan Road, Mu Shu felt that his life was rolling around, and he still did not get out of the circle of sorrow. However, what can be done, the mountains and wilderness are still hidden in the market, Mu Shu found that he couldn't do it.

The only thing that can make her feel a sense of existence is that she can not lose to men in the conquest of the underworld.

She said slowly: "I will divide my troops in the southeast tonight to maximize the chance of a sudden attack, I hope you can let me connect with the hurricane to avoid a tacit understanding in coordination."

The mess of the Guiyi Alliance is by no means something that can be cleaned up overnight, but Mu Shu actually said that he would divide his troops to the southeast tonight, which is where the Tongxin Society is located. Although you can catch Tongxinhui off guard, you may have to be stretched thin on your own side.

"Isn't it too hasty?"

Ju Feng said his worries very unusually, and in a cautious way.

Ikeda Masae looked at Jufeng with an inexplicable look in her eyes.

Mu Shu also looked at Ju Feng, his eyes puzzled.

Only then did Ju Feng notice his gaffe, obviously he was the boss, all this should have been within his consideration, and he had an answer.

Okay or not, Ju Feng's character should have been straightforward, but it shouldn't be like this, ask Mu Shu.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, a dead enemy, he would still be affected by him, was this a move by Mu Zhongde?

It's really ghostly, but how can Ju Feng be easily affected.

He re-said: "You can decide for yourself, as for the hurricane side, someone will contact Hongbo, you can ask him if you have any questions."

"Remember that you are my woman, and if you do something contrary to women's morality, you yourself should know what the result will be. I want Zhao Yani to live safely, at least not to be disturbed by external factors. Whether she commits suicide or not is her business, even if she can contact some forces and cause you or me to interfere, I believe you can solve it. Being alive is not necessarily a happy thing, let her fend for herself. ”

Ju Feng's words changed abruptly, and he spoke coldly to Mu Shu, and it was a commanding tone.

But I don't know why, Mu Shu feels that this kind of conversation with Ju Feng is natural, and he will feel more comfortable.

"I have a sense of proportion."

Mu Shu replied equally calmly and even coldly, and then turned and left the city.

In the night rain, an umbrella was propped up.

Then a succession of umbrellas were erected.

It's like a sudden flowerbed, all blooming at the gate of a city.

Ju Feng said before that he hoped that the people outside the door would bring them umbrellas.

Mu Shu was the one outside the door, and he did leave two umbrellas for them.

Ifu and Masae Ikeda held their umbrellas and came outside the door.

So there were two more flowers in the night sky.

Flowers and flowers are near or far, seeing off those who are leaving.

(To be continued)

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