In the autumn of the fourth year of the Republic of China, Haicheng Xiafei Road.

Three big men in martial arts uniforms looked at the unlit section of the road, breaking the silence of the street.

The three of them ran back and forth for a short while, and when they were about to reach an intersection, they ran in the last middle-aged man who swept the streets and alleys where they didn't even see cats and dogs, and scolded and touched their heads to stop their feet.

The first two were his subordinates, and they stopped when they heard the sound, and before they could turn around, they were each kicked by the middle-aged man.

In my ears was the voice of a middle-aged insult, "It's all fucking rubbish, I can't even look at a delicate young lady." ”

The two men who were kicked gasped and hunched their waists, looking flattering.

One of the shorter subordinates suggested in a weak voice, "Big brother, she can't run far after being drugged, she must be hiding around here, I'll call some brothers to search." ”

"Search?" The middle-aged man raised his leg and kicked again, and said fiercely, "Why don't you go to the search notice?" ”

Who are they chasing? That is the young lady of the Murong family, even if there is no Murong Dashuai now, the Murong family is still one of the four major families in Haicheng.

Their master embarrassed an illegitimate daughter who was rejected by Madam Murong, and Madam Murong would be happy to see it happen, but it was going to make a big fuss, and when the young master of the Murong family came back, they would definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

The short subordinates couldn't react, they just thought that the boss was serious, and they were about to do it when they answered, and they were scolded by the middle-aged man and kicked several times in a row.

Not far away, between the cracks in the wall, there was a board car standing by the street, and a slender figure hid in it through the board car, listening to the scolding fade away until it disappeared, and her tense body relaxed.

Holding on to the wall with one hand and her head wrapped in cloth with the other, she slowly moved out of the crack in the wall.

The dim streetlights hit her through the rain and mist, outlining her slender and tall figure, her long, slightly messy curly hair, her red gown torn in several places, and her skirt and unshoed feet were covered in mud.

But even with such an embarrassing image, the moment she looked up, the beautiful face that everyone was angry with each other suddenly made the street corners light up.

Her little face is pretty and charming, her eyebrows are delicate and showy, and her eyes are clearer than all the lakes in the world.

She glanced at the street scene faintly, her expression slightly dazed, like an elf who had been left behind.

It seems that he doesn't know where he came from or where he should go.

She is the young lady of the Murong family, Murong Qian, except for a few people who believe that she is the righteous daughter of the late handsome Murong Hai.

The rest of the people in Haicheng believed in the fabricated fragrant rumors more, and regarded her as Murong Hai's illegitimate daughter, including Murong Hai's original wife, her stepmother Bai Ying.

So for so many years, she has been regarded by Bai Ying as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh.

In the past, Murong Hai was there, and he could still maintain the harmony on the surface.

But this time, she broke her promise to Bai Ying and returned to Haicheng to mourn Murong Hai, and Bai Ying naturally had no scruples.

It's just that she never thought that Bai Ying would acquiesce to the other party's charity ball at Murong Hai's charity ball, or in the name of her son.

Murong Ting, is he really back?

If he came back and found that she was gone, would he go crazy looking for her?

Murong Qian looked at the confused street in the distance, and smiled bitterly, she chose to leave three years ago, and yesterday she also saw the pink female porcelain dolls and beautiful women who entered the mansion one step later than her, and saw Chu Jiu, who never left Murong Ting's side, escorting them back, how could she still hold these unrealistic fantasies?