After the dance was over, the guests left in cars one after another. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Leyi held Zhang Hatshui's novel in her hand, her eyes were looking straight ahead, and she didn't even look at Zhou Hexuan.

Feng Yong said with a smile: "Miss Zhang lives in the Li Shunde Hotel, Hexuan, you can send her back." ”

"No!" Zhang Leyi flatly refused. She was panicked tonight, if she accepted Zhou Hexuan's escort again, wouldn't it confirm the relationship between the two?

"Then I'll go first, and you guys talk slowly." Feng Yong winked at Zhou Hexuan, got into the car himself, and instructed the driver to drive the car.

Zhang Leyi was wearing a white dress, with both arms exposed. The night breeze blew, and she felt a little cold, so she couldn't help but cross her hands to protect her chest, and rubbed her palms on her arms to keep warm.

Seeing this, Zhou Hexuan didn't speak, took off his suit and put it on her silently.

"Thank you." Zhang Leyi did not refuse, and tightened her clothes with a sweet smile.

"Leyi, are you free tomorrow? Let's go to the movies. Zhou Hexuan sent out an invitation.

Zhang Leyi shook his head and said, "I'll take a boat back to Nanjing tomorrow." ”

"That's a pity," Zhou Hexuan said with some disappointment, "I'll write to you often." ”

"Who wants you to write a letter," Zhang Leyi pouted with a smile and suddenly beckoned, "Rickshaw!" ”

Zhou Hexuan instructed Sun Yonghao: "Yonghao, you send Miss Zhang back to the hotel." ”

There was only one rickshaw, Zhang Leyi was sitting, and Sun Yonghao could only run behind. The car traveled more than ten meters before Zhang Leyi turned around and laughed loudly: "Goodbye, Mr. Zhou!" ”

"Goodbye!" When Zhou Hexuan waved his hand, he was actually thinking about how to pit Chu Yufeng.

The coachman ran with his head buried in his head, gasping for a long, rhythmic breath in his mouth.

Zhang Leyi felt the warmth from the suit, and couldn't help but raise her neckline and smell it, there was a faint smell of soap. She opened the "History of Chunming", and read the love poems on the letterhead silently through the dim roadside lights, and a sweet smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

Back at the hotel, Zhang Leyi first went to inform her father of her safety: "Dad, I'm back." ”

"Well, have you had fun, huh?" Zhang Mouzhi nodded.

"I'm very happy and I've met a lot of new people." Zhang Leyi said.

Zhang Mouzhi suddenly caught a glimpse of his daughter's suit, and asked quietly, "Who sent you back?" ”

Zhang Leyi replied without changing his face: "A friend's entourage." ”

"Rest early, I'll have to take a boat tomorrow." Zhang Mouzhi didn't get to the bottom of it.

"Then I'll go back to my room." Zhang Leyi held the novel with brisk steps, and hummed an unknown tune in her mouth.

When his daughter left, Zhang Mouzhi's face became gloomy. Now that the situation is changing, no one knows how it will develop in the future, Zhang Mouzhi is in the south, and he is more inclined to the Kuomintang. He thinks that his daughter is both talented and beautiful, and at least she has to marry a high-ranking official of the Kuomintang or a powerful son to be decent, but he does not approve of his daughter casually finding a man to fall in love freely.

After Zhang Leyi returned to the room, she carefully folded the suit and put it away, and then hid the novel with the letterhead in her suitcase. She has a habit of writing a diary, and she spreads out the notebook and writes:

"Sunday, September 12th, fine.

Today I went to the dance with Mr. Feng Yong and met many new friends.

Mr. Zhou Hexuan is also there, he is different from what I imagined, he is tall and handsome, and he is very manly when he smiles. He speaks with a sense of humor, often makes people laugh, and tells a love story about people and ghosts......

This Mr. Zhou was so annoying that he even wrote me love poems in public. Although the poems he wrote were very good, they were so abrupt that they should have been passed on to me privately......

He's the kind of mature and knowledgeable man I like, it's really annoying, do you want to accept his pursuit? You can't say yes right away. He also said that if he wanted to write to me, it would be a test for him. If he can write 100 letters in a year, then I will promise him. If it's not enough, hmph, Miss Ben will ignore it! ”

Early in the morning of the second day.

Zhang Leyi followed her father to Pier No. 8 (later the berth of Tianjin Port No. 3 Company), and while waiting for the ship, she kept looking back, expecting to see a familiar face from the crowd.

"A friend is coming to see you off?" Zhang Mouzhi asked.

"Nope." Zhang Leyi smiled to hide it.

Zhang Mouzhi looked at his daughter's desire to cover up, and his heart became more and more unhappy, he just wanted to return to the south as soon as possible and arrange a marriage earlier.

"Dirt~~~"

The ship's whistle sounded, and the passengers began to board the ship.

Zhang Leyi paced onto the gangway, looked back for the last time, and suddenly saw the front of the send-off crowd, Zhou Hexuan was waving and smiling at her.

Zhang Leyi's heart was like eating honey, and she happily ran into the cabin.

Zhang Mouzhi curiously probed into the end, but unfortunately there were too many people below, and he couldn't figure out who was seeing off his daughter.

Before the ship set sail, Zhou Hexuan quietly left the port and took a car to the Feng Mansion.

Feng Delin, a veteran warlord in the northeast, was walking in the courtyard, wearing a silk shirt and playing with two walnuts in his hand. He didn't seem to be in good health, and he had to walk with a cane and follow the servants at all times to prevent him from falling.

Zhou Hexuan stopped halfway and greeted: "Hello, uncle! ”

Feng Delin squinted at him: "Are you Xiao Wu's friend?" ”

Zhou Hexuan smiled and said, "Old man, my name is Zhou Hexuan." ”

Feng Delin nodded, pointed his crutch inside, and said, "Go in, Xiao Wu is on the second floor." ”

Zhou Hexuan said goodbye to this old man and went to Feng Yong's study under the leadership of the servants of Feng Mansion.

Feng Yong was reading the newspaper with Erlang's legs crossed, and when he saw Zhou Hexuan, he immediately asked someone to pass the word: "Call Hou Zhongguo!" ”

Zhou Hexuan was not polite, sat down by himself to take the fruit on the plate and eat, and asked, "Hou Zhongguo is the sharpshooter?" ”

Feng Yong nodded and said: "He used to be called Hou Qi, the bandit name was 'Sanshan Good', the green forest in the northeast ringed horses, and his marksmanship was very accurate. When the bandits were suppressed, the six sons suffered a lot, and one person and one gun were in the forest, so that a platoon of new troops did not dare to show their heads. ”

"Awesome!" Zhou Hexuan was sincerely admired.

Zhou Hexuan soon saw the bearded man from the Northeast, and the result surprised him very much. This bearded man has no beard on his face, and he looks like a scholar, and he can't guess that he will be a horse bandit if he doesn't know it.

"Commander Feng." Hou Zhongguo raised his hand and saluted, his movements were very casual, and he had no military temperament at all.

Feng Yong nodded and said, "Sit down, I'll give you an errand." ”

……

Du Fu.

Du Xiaoshan frowned, it's not that he hasn't killed anyone, but he really hasn't killed celebrities.

A university scholar like Zhou Hexuan, who is famous all over the country, once assassinated, it will be like stabbing a hornet's nest. If the pressure of public opinion is too great, the Beiyang government will even organize a special investigation team to come to Tianjin to handle the case.

If something happens in the concession, the foreigners have to intervene, and it will be even more troublesome.

However, Zhou Hexuan is still Zhang Xueliang's person, and now the master of the government is Zhang Zuolin, and the investigation of the case will definitely not be perfunctory.

At that time, Chu Yufeng will definitely stay out of the matter, and Du Xiaoshan will probably have to carry the black pot. But Chu Yufeng's order could not be disobeyed, otherwise Du Xiaoshan would not be able to mix in Tianjin City, which really made him embarrassed.

"Master, someone brought it." Henchmen report.

Du Xiaoshan bowed his head and said, "Let him in." ”

A young man in a short coat kowtowed when he entered the house: "The villain Ma Liu greets Master Du!" ”

"Get up," Du Xiaoshan said as he called the wooden box in his hand, "Take it." ”

Ma Liu held the wooden box with both hands, opened it, and saw that it was full of white flowers, and there was a pistol in the silver pile. He pinned the gun to his waist and asked, "Master Du, who are you going to kill?" ”

Du Xiaoshan said: "There are 1,000 oceans inside, I will help you buy a ferry ticket, and you will leave Tianjin immediately after you shoot." Also, try not to beat people to death, and not above the chest. ”

"Huh?" Ma Liu didn't understand.