It was Lin Yingyue who persuaded Tantai to comply, she admitted that she was spineless, but what she saw was inevitable, and it would be a loss if she didn't regress.

It only took him half a day to break the code and lock on to the enemy's target. Rong Changfeng cherished his talent and agreed to the two conditions put forward by Shantai: first, his personal freedom could not be restricted, and he was allowed to go out when he did not decipher the task; Secondly, immediately let the junior sister go home and screen the translators separately.

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Lin Yingyue's legs were already weak when she went down the mountain, and the prison-like intelligence agency was put back in front of her for a while, and the scene of Rong Changfeng standing in front of the fireplace flashed, and when the face reflected in the firelight suddenly jumped into her mind, an ominous feeling came up.

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Things seem to be step-by-step, first the iceman came to the house to chat, and shook out the struggle between the third young master Rong and the family in recent years, it is said that the third young master is determined to break the arranged marriage system, in order to resist the autocracy of the family, and now he has privately married outside, although the old man of the Rong family, Rong Jingju, is furious, but the son is not up to the master, where can he be controlled!

Father Lin understands the matchmaker's voice, and also knows that the third young master Rong is not a day or two days of marriage, although Master Rong is unwilling to be unrighteous, but the children are rebellious, and the parents are helpless.

Father Lin should really take the initiative to terminate the contract here, he didn't reveal it before, because he was troubled by old ideas, and he was afraid of ruining his daughter's reputation, but now it seems that there is a chance that things will not be done, and he will quit the marriage.

However, when discussing with Mrs., Mrs. was very shocked, and shed tears for a few days, Mrs. Lin said that she didn't believe that the third young master was really so disobedient, and she could violate the last wishes of her ancestors, even if she didn't marry someone, it was nothing to put someone in the room before marrying, and it was worth making a marriage change? It's all father's goddaughters who have no way, just recognize a few words at home, but send them outside to read what foreign school, bad money and outside, stained with a lot of bad atmosphere, what new school and new ideas, what to talk about equality between men and women, social openness, sixteen or seventeen years of age to go out of the cabinet, I still don't understand some suspicions, and the young master of Shantai is inseparable from the light, so people have caught the handle......

Yingyue heard her mother's complaints and didn't have to argue, and she couldn't stand the resentful atmosphere at home, so she had to grind the street lamps in Ru Xiaotang's pavilion until she went home every day after school in the school.

That Ru Xiaotang lived with a forty-year-old mother, Ru's mother was sandwiched between the main room and her aunt, she couldn't stand it, she moved out in the early years, she was angry with a man, but she couldn't move back later, her heart was colder than a day, she had no love, she ate fasting and chanting Buddha in the inner room separated by the bead curtain every day, and never came out to take care of the visitors, but there were not many guests in this home, and she came and went but just reflected the moon, and it was not necessarily rude, but it made room for the two cardamom girls who were in the flowering season. The girlfriends who can't talk about the price all day long whispered, and the sorrow was diluted between the words.

This monotonous girlfriend talk was all their pastime, and perhaps the only pastime for many women in that era. In my imagination, the young women of the Republic of China, they are a little pitiful for no reason, the white muscles of the wrists are thin, the bones are weak and the waist is slender, none of them are powerful, they only eat like cats, and the aisles are like light shuttle finch, they don't know what it looks like to be spicy, they are still small and weak when they are old, they are silent, ethereal, and shadow-like......

Lin Yingyue is such a shadow. In my imagination, sixteen-year-old Lin Yingyue, every day with a long piece of powder silk wrapped around her overdeveloped crisp xiōng, wrapped her chest flat, and also unloaded a thousand pounds of weight, when she walked in the alleys of old Shanghai, she was the shadow of a thin girl......