The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

Lin Qingyun has also been very busy recently. In addition to watching normal business, he has to deal with the perfunctory people from the Lanyi Club. Last time, a person who sold cigarettes was dealt with to the boss, and the people below had to be comforted.

In addition to these things, it is the wife's some things to take over. Many people who admire the prestigious Zhao Qingyi have to help his wife share the entertainment. He knows that his wife is already busy enough.

He and the backbone members of the gang returned to Zhao's house after having a dinner. Zhao Qingyi had a rare chance to give him bath water.

While he was taking a shower, he rubbed his back while mentioning Xu Jin's affairs.

"The teacher at my sister's school?"

Zhao Qingyi nodded: "I don't know now, do you say that the people from Lanyi Club have enough evidence and whether Teacher Xu is still alive."

Lin Qingyun wiped Jun's face with water. The water droplets stuck on his handsome face like a jade. His long eyebrows were wet, showing a bright luster under the light. He put her neck on her neck, tilted his head, and said, " Wife, your senior has been arrested, and it is impossible to confess you."

Zhao Qingyi said: "Qingyun, I'm talking about business with you."

Lin Qingyun stretched out her strong and well-structured body, lazily: "I'm not happy."

Zhao Qingyi was surprised: "Why are you unhappy?"

Lin Qingyun said: "My wife is too material and too realistic, and she doesn't understand love at all. Can you be happy to be a husband?"

Zhao Qingyi spread her hands and said, "Hey, brother, I'm not Fahai, why don't I understand love?"

Lin Qingyun stared at her: "What is this allusion, don't bully me as an ‘ancient person’."

"Don't talk about allusions, I'm talking about serious things."

Lin Qingyun is no longer a loyal dog, but he is essentially an active-minded, aggressive and domineering man. But to fall in love with such a big woman, it is destined to be difficult to have the enjoyment of male chauvinism.

His wife can live like a fish without relying on him. Even if he betrays the dignity of a man, almost everyone will accept it and feel that he is climbing high.

I'm afraid that the women in the family, including his mother, think so. For example, his mother can even say "We Yiyi is the pillar of the family".

After being married for so long, she hadn't asked him for anything, and he was flattered by the treatment of putting bath water and wiping his back.

The motivation for this sudden change was finally found.

Lin Qingyun stretched out her hand and raised her chin like a domineering lord, looking at her with clear handsome eyes.

"You are so considerate and gentle today because of your predecessors, not because you love me."

"no……"

"I know you are not, so you don't understand love."

Zhao Qingyi felt that she deserved it, why did she find these strange things to do because she was worried, now the man has opinions.

She just said, such things as washing, cooking, and waiters must pretend to be incapable of doing things. She can't be better than ten men outside, and she has to do housework that is better than ten women when she goes home.

I did it suddenly today, and they were provoked.

"Husband, let's talk about business first, okay?"

"I'm uncomfortable and can't talk about anything else."

"If you do this again, I will ignore you." She uttered a Taiwanese accent.

But Lin Qingyun hugged her so hard, dragged it into the bathtub forcefully, kissed her lips suddenly, and stroked her with lingering hands.

Zhao Qingyi was stunned, and when he let go of her lips and undressed her, she pushed his chest away.

"Qingyun...At this time you still have..."

Lin Qingyun teased her body lightly, and she couldn't help getting more and more exhausted.

He bit her ear with a hoarse voice, and said, "Make me happy, tomorrow... I will go to the Lanyishe to ask you about it."

Zhao Qingyi was so angry and funny, and said, "These are two things, why are you making such a fuss, making it seem like I'm selling myself..."

Lin Qingyun kissed her and said, "Am I the most important person in your heart?"

Zhao Qingyi held his blushing face and asked: "Qingyun, don't think about it, you are my husband, of course it is important. I know I am not gentle enough, but I also want to live with you forever. No matter the wind and rain, It’s good to have each other."

Lin Qingyun mentioned the condition: "That can't put Datonghui ahead of me."

Zhao Qingyi chuckled: "The predecessors of this era have such people, but our later generations are more people-oriented and will not dedicate everything to the Datonghui. After all, the revolution is for more people to live a better life, not Let everyone be tragic and sacrifice, and be selfless."

Lin Qingyun clasped her back and said, "Then let's continue to do private affairs. We don't care about national and national affairs."

Zhao Qingyi stared at him and said, "Why are you so erotic?"

Lin Qingyun said, "Didn't you say that you are the most beautiful woman in the world? Can I be nasty?"

...

Teacher Zhou Ning of Jianghai No. 1 Middle School was injured and sent to Ren'ai Hospital. It was Wei Yu and other doctors who checked him.

Zhou Ning and Xu Jin have a good relationship on weekdays, or the teachers in Jianghai No. 1 Middle School are still under the supervision of Lanyi Club.

But when looking at the legs, Zhou Ning still passed the news to Wei Yu. When Wei Yu got home, he translated the code on the note with Wei Lao.

One of Xu Jin's downline betrayed her and betrayed her to Lanyishe.

Wei Yu said, "Comrade Xu Jin was too careless, how could he develop membership like that."

Wei Lao was worried: "Comrade Xu must be rescued as soon as possible. She has the backbone of our Jianghai Underground Branch."

Wei Yu said: "The situation is now severe. There are spies everywhere. We don't know where she is being held. Secondly, there are not enough staff and no weapons. We are afraid that we are unable to save people."

Wei Lao thought for a long time, and then suddenly said, "Let Miss Zhao help..."

Thinking of her, Wei Yu couldn't help feeling sour, and forbearing him, said: "She is not the same as us, she..."

Some time ago, the newspaper published a photo of her and Mr. Guofujiang in Jinling, and it was written that she was awarded the title of a swordsmanship instructor in the Central Military Academy. She and the senior officials of Jinling Guofu are very familiar with each other.

Wei Lao said: "Zhao Qingyi is not someone who is fascinated by fame and fortune. I should not be wrong about her pattern and mind."

Wei Lao has also observed Zhao Qingyi for many years.

She even had to send her cronies to see if the wages of the workers below were paid on time, whether they were deducted by the foreman, not to mention her factory, and asked them to establish a union to protect their rights. This is not something ordinary black-hearted capitalists would do.

She is a Kengdong Japanese, but she has the demeanor that she has lost her wealth, and she wants to cultivate more talents for the country.

How can such a big-minded and big-minded person be obsessed with being a running dog for the sake of safeguarding the immediate interests of those in power?

Even if she can't help, her character is high, she won't betray him.

...

Zhao Qingyi glanced at the invitation letter, and Chong Weiyu smiled faintly and said, "My father is so hidden, there is a calligraphy and painting by Zheng Xie."

Wei Yu smiled and said, "My father is nothing but arty. Actually, I don't know if it's authentic. I heard that Miss Zhao also has some insight in calligraphy and painting. My father couldn't help but want to ask for some advice."

Although Zhao Qingyi was strange, it was unprepared to spend an hour in the afternoon to check it out. He repaired the school and library before, and got along well with Wei Lao. Although he is a literati, he is very pragmatic in doing things, which is different from those literati who love to talk.

...

At three o'clock in the afternoon, she was guarded by a few subordinate bodyguards and came to Wei's house. Wei's house is located in the Hua District and is a traditional Jiangnan residence.

Wei Lao smiled and came out in person, served tea, Wei Lao also smiled: "I just got this painting by accident, whether it is true or false, I still have no final conclusion. I just want to invite a few old friends to reward it, and I am afraid of it. It's fake and loses face. This is bothering Miss Zhao."

Although she is already married, Wei Lao is accustomed to her call, and she can't change her mouth for a while.

Zhao Qingyi smiled and said, "You are welcome, Mr. Wei, I am also very curious."

"That won't be a delay, and ask Miss Zhao to move to the study."

Zhao Qingyi followed into the study. Wei's study was not big, with a few shelves of books and a set of desks.

Wei Yu was guarding outside the door. Wei Lao took the painting but didn't open it. He suddenly said, "Miss Zhao, I always think that you are an ardent person..."

"..." Zhao Qingyi's eyelids twitched slightly, and he was stunned, and said: "Wei Lao has something to say without being frank."

Wei Lao said: "I want to ask Miss Zhao to see if there is any way to help me save someone."

"who?"

"... What if it is... a political prisoner?"

Zhao Qingyi took a breath, looked at him in surprise, and then paused and said: "Guo Wei, do you look at me too high, I'm a businessman, how can I have this ability? What is the situation now, there are some things, Wei Do you know how to protect yourself, too."

Zhao Qingyi sat down on the old chair next to him, but Wei Lao felt it had a lot to do with it.

Wei Lao also sat down and said, "No matter what political tendency he belongs to, he is still the brother of a flower planter. Now my brother Ni Qiang is in vain. When is the end? We are dogs, people with lofty ideals, who don't want to see the people of the flower planters can end these sufferings. Are people who dare to stand up for the revolution for the people of our country and the people are serious sinners?"

Zhao Qingyi glanced at Wei Lao and said, "I have never been interested in political matters, but since Wei Lao has found me as an outsider, he must be desperate."

Wei Lao said: "Miss Zhao, I never think that you are an outsider. We have a common ideal, which is to let the flower growers no longer be oppressed by the powers, and to make the people of the flower growers prosperous and healthy. Looking at it this way, we have always been comrades on the road. ."

Zhao Qingyi pursed her mouth and said, "It's okay to ask me to do something. If Wei Lao can introduce me to Mr. Wu, then anything will do."

"This...I'm afraid it is..." Wei Lao couldn't help being surprised.

"Can't it? Then... let Mr. Mao send me the poem "Qinyuanchun" for my collection..." (Note: "Qinyuanchun-Changsha" was written in December 1925. "Snow" was written In 1936, it hasn't been made yet.)

"..."

"Nor?"

"How can Wei decide this matter?"

Zhao Qingyi sighed for a long time and said, "That's really a good word. I can't write a word that can match Mr. Mao. Alas... I heard that Mr. Wu is so handsome that the birds in the sky will fall down, but unfortunately I can't see it either. arrive……"

Wei Lao twitched his eyebrows and said: "Miss Zhao's request, Wei can't do it. Now the situation is severe, and no one knows what will happen tomorrow. But there will be opportunities in the future. Although I can't call the shots, I will try my best. ..."