Liang Yueying almost giggled when she heard this, she can marry a dramatist, but even if she is unbearable, she will not marry a drama with three wives and four concubines.

Shen Xingchu hit a wall with her, and Bacheng felt her resoluteness and was unwilling to give up. Because I know that as long as I retreat today, then no one will be able to save Master.

The next moment, she bent her thin waist and knelt in front of Liang Yueying, crying in a low voice: "Second Miss pity me, I am pregnant with Master's child, my child can't live without a father." ”

"Even if you don't care about me, you have to look at Master's face, and you can't let him be gone."

"If something happens to Master, the child in my womb will not be saved. The incense of their old Zhang family is broken, but it will be gone! ”

"Even if your child is an orphan, what does it have to do with me!" This time, Liang Yueying finally left in a bad mood and didn't look at her again.

She only hates herself for cultivating well, and no matter how many vicious words she says, she will say it, but she stumbles in her mouth and can't say it.

When I returned to my yard, I didn't feel relieved, but I felt that there was a mountain overhead.

I couldn't help but think that Zhang Xicheng was locked up in a dark and damp patrol room without seeing the light of day, and there might be ants and rats crawling around, gnawing at his trousers, calves, and toes. Those foreigners who have lost their conscience may torture him.

As long as Liang Yueying thought of this, she felt that her hairs stood up, and she couldn't sit still.

Zhang Xicheng has always been fine-skinned and tender, pampered, where can he stand this, will he not think of committing suicide? has already been tortured by foreigners to the point of insanity.

"Damn, Zhang Xicheng, neurotic. You have the ability to kill foreigners, why don't you go to the Jiangbei battlefield to fight the Fusang people. ”

Liang Yueying picked up the pillow and smashed it into the bedroom - on a huge poster with Zhang Xicheng.

I didn't find out that he had this patriotic sincerity before, and he hated foreigners to the core, so he suddenly became crazy.

She hates him!

hates him for betraying him, doesn't know how to be quiet as a chicken to be intoxicated with lustful dogs and horses, and has to appear in front of him to disturb her, an abandoned woman with a heart like a knife, and her life is not peaceful.

Liang Yueying was in a hurry in the bedroom, but she didn't overcome her heart, got up and opened the drawer, took out all her savings, and walked outside.

Now the foreigners are powerful in Shanghai, that is, they are robbing houses and houses, and the people dare to be angry but dare not speak, who dares to provoke them.

Now, I'm afraid there is no other way but to ask for the unknown surname.

Liang Yueying was obviously timid, but thinking of Zhang Xicheng suffering inside, she couldn't help but step up and walked towards the Song Mansion.

Money can make ghosts grind, but when people's lives are at stake, it is not easy to do it in the French Concession.

She repeated her old trick and handed the silver ticket to the guards of the Song Mansion.

"Hello, trouble...... I'm looking for a big handsome. ”

Liang Yueying used to only think that money could make grinding ghosts, but now she ran into walls everywhere and realized that there was a sky outside the sky.

Today's Song Dashuai has become the blue sky above her head.

"No intention of disturbing, is he in the mansion at the moment? If not, I'll wait for him here. ”

Unexpectedly, the guard directly pushed the silver ticket back.

After listening to her calmly, Fang saluted, and then said sonorously: "Wait a minute! ”

The next moment, holding the gun, ran to the communication room and made a call.

Liang Yueying waited for less than half a moment, and was invited in, and then wanted to pay money to come out to make some connections, but was rejected by the guard: "Miss, don't embarrass us, if we are privately taught by the people under the handsome, we don't need to ask for this head." ”

Liang Yueying should have expected that in front of the big handsome, she would be like a tiger, and she took a deep breath, which can be regarded as having some psychological preparation.

Following behind the guards, he walked through the corridor and was suddenly led to the door of Song Shishan's study.

The guard didn't say a word, just left her alone, and then turned around and walked away in a high spirit.

Liang Yueying was stunned for a moment, clutching the corner of her skirt, thinking that Zhang Xicheng's life and death in prison were uncertain, and she was not worth it for herself in her heart, but she still mustered up the courage and knocked on the door.