The two entered the store and found Ma Zuri who had changed into a suit.
"uncle……"
Gong Liu came forward excitedly and asked with concern: "Are you okay? Did they torture you?"
Ma Sanri shook his head: "I'm fine. Xiang Feitian and I are still young after all, and that guy didn't do too much."
Gong Liu said angrily: "Isn't that too much? You saved his life, but he actually wanted to shoot you. I wanted to ask him for mercy, but he avoided me and didn't even see me..."
Ma Zongri looked at Luo Heng and said with a smile: "Mr. Luo has already taught him a lesson for you, so we won't mention him anymore..."
The solution discussed by several people before was to hold Xiang Feitian hostage and force him to release him.
Gong Liu thought that was what Ma Zuori was talking about, so he didn't ask any more questions.
He smiled and said, "Since you are out of trouble now, let's leave Shanghai as soon as possible."
Ma Zuuri looked at Luo Heng, shook his head and said, "I won't leave, Xiaoliu, you can follow Mr. Luo and leave. I have to stay here."
Gong Liu was anxious: "Why are you still here? What if those people find you again?"
A trace of loneliness flashed in Ma Zuuri's eyes: "Wanyan is a decent person and a strong person. She should not be framed by others. I want to stay in Shanghai and get her reputation back..."
Gong Liu said angrily: "I believe you won't kill her, but everyone in Shanghai thinks she betrayed you, and you kill her again. How do you get her reputation back?"
Ma Zouri smiled bitterly: "I know that all the theaters in Shanghai have been performing the play in which I killed Wanyan for money in the past two years.
"I can't think of any way to regain her reputation, but I have to do it even if there is no other way, otherwise I would rather be shot."
Luo Heng laughed at the scene, this guy's character is really funny.
He himself became a murderer and was almost shot.
After finally being saved, he didn't even think about escaping.
Want to help a dead woman regain her reputation?
"Then have you ever thought about it? Mr. Luo is not related to you, and he took a risk to rescue you, but you went back to die. Are you worthy of his kindness?"
At this time, Ma San entered the shop from the door, frowned and said coldly.
Ma Zuri turned around and saw Ma San.
Somewhat surprised: "San'er? Why did you come to Shanghai?"
Ma San sneered: "If I don't come, you will be shot in a few days."
Ma Zuri wiped his face and said with a smile: "It's okay to be shot, but there's no point in living like this..."
Ma San walked up to him and stared into Ma Zuori's eyes: "Since I came to Shanghai, you can't die."
Ma Zuuri took two steps back and distanced himself from Ma San: "Hey, am I me or you? Why are you taking care of me?"
Ma San wanted to refute him again.
Luo Heng waved his hand and interrupted: "Okay, don't argue anymore.
"Aren't you just trying to turn your reputation around? It's actually not that difficult. There's no need to risk your life or death."
The three of them looked at Luo Heng.
In their opinion, Wan Yanying had been dead for two years.
Ma Zuori also ran away for two years at first.
The entire Shanghai script about Ma Zouri killing Wan Yanying out of hatred for money was also performed for two years.
This matter has been finalized in the hearts of everyone in Shanghai.
Is there any way to change it?
Ma Zuuri insisted on staying in Shanghai, but he only felt guilty for indirectly killing his childhood sweetheart Wan Yanying.
"You know Wu Liu, right?"
Ma Zouri nodded: "We know each other. We were classmates for a while."
Luo Heng laughed and said, "Isn't that easy to handle? Doesn't Wu Liu like playing with cameras and making movies?"
Ma Zuuri then nodded: "Oh, she, when she was studying, she always dreamed of becoming China's Lumiere."
"You just cooperate with her and make a movie based on the story of you and Wanyan. She will be the director and you will be the actor. Once the film is made, it will be broadcast for free in Shanghai. Wouldn't you have achieved your goal?"
Ma Zuuri suddenly clapped his hands: "This is a good idea, hey, this is a good idea..."
"But Luo Heng, wouldn't my uncle still stay in Shanghai?"
Gong Liu said anxiously.
Luo Hengdao: "It's okay for him to stay in Shanghai. I believe that with this method, Mr. Ma will not think about committing suicide."
Ma Zuerile said: "Of course, I can't die before the movie is finished."
Gong Liu looked at Luo Heng with some gratitude.
"In this case, I will go to Wu Liu to discuss it now..."
I don’t want to wait any longer when the horse is gone.
He stepped out and walked out. When he passed by Ma San, he paused and said with a smile: "San'er, Mr. Luo is a good man. You have made a good friend..."
Ma San looked at this unreliable adoptive father speechlessly.
When I was a child, I was sent directly to the Gong family because I thought it would be troublesome to take care of a child.
Later, he took Gong Liu from the north to Shanghai. He had not seen him back in the north for many years.
Ma San had already seen through his temper.
He frowned and said, "Speak directly if you have something to say."
Ma Zuiri turned back, nodded and smiled at Luo Heng, leaned into Ma San's ear, and whispered: "Your sister Ruoxue is not young anymore. I think this young man is good. You can help them more in the future..."
Ma San was stunned.
Bringing Gong Ruoxue and Luo Heng together?
In fact, Luo Heng is a pretty good person. At most, he sometimes makes small mistakes that men all over the world make.
Everyone was male, so Ma San thought it was no big deal.
In this era, men could still marry concubines openly, and having fun in the hall was not a big disadvantage.
However, Ma San knew that Luo Heng and Gong Ruoxue, Gong Er, were also flirting with each other.
With that person's temper.
If she knew that she actually brought her sister and Luo Heng together, she wouldn't be able to beat herself up directly.
After Ma Zouri finished speaking, he patted Ma San's arm gently and walked out with a smile in his eyes.
"What did he just say to you?"
Gong Liu watched Ma Zuori go away with some worry. She followed Ma Zuori to Shanghai when she was ten years old.
Although my uncle is a bit arrogant, he is quite unreliable in his work.
But there is really nothing to say to her, and she has many crooked ideas.
If my uncle hadn't been imprisoned this time.
She won't be forced so harshly by the Qing Gang. Ma Zuuri must have a way to solve it...
"Okay, let's go back too."
Luo Heng said hello and walked out of the shop.
Gong Liu nodded and followed Luo Heng. Ma San glanced at the backs of the two of them with complicated eyes...
Return to the small building on Fumin Road.
The night is already dark.
Luo Heng moved very gently, but as soon as he entered the door, he found Ayan still sitting in the hall waiting for everyone.
To his surprise, Zhang Ma was also there...
"Mr. Luo, are you back?"
When they heard the door open, they both turned to look at the door.
Seeing it was Luo Heng, Ayan was surprised.
But Zhang Ma's eyes dimmed.
Luo Heng asked casually: "It's already late, why don't you rest?"
Ayan shook her head: "I couldn't sleep, so I just wanted to wait for Nong to come back. The fifth lady hasn't come back yet, and Zhang Ma is also waiting for her."
Luo Heng frowned: "Mama Zhang, in the past, did the fifth lady come back so late when she went out to play cards?"
Zhang Ma shook her head: "Miss pays attention to her schedule, and she also remembers that Mr. Du will come here to spend the night, so it won't be too late when she comes back."
Luo Heng felt worried.
It's a troubled time outside right now, could something happen?
"Then do you know where Miss Fifth is going to play cards tonight?"
Zhang Ma thought for a while: "Usually, I go to Mrs. Chen's house at the corner of the street, but recently I heard that an old friend returned to Shanghai, and he might also go to Yuyuan..."
Luo Hengzheng wanted to ask about the specific location in Yuyuan.
Then I heard a noise outside.
But the fifth lady came in from outside with a tired look.
Zhang Ma hurriedly came over: "Miss is back? Why are you coming back so late today? I was just talking to Mr. Luo..."
Xiaowu smiled at Luo Heng: "I'm fine. I just went to Yuyuan. The road is a bit far, so I'm worrying you..."
Luo Heng said with a smile: "We have just come back not long ago. The streets outside are not peaceful during this period. Please pay attention to safety when going out at night."
Xiao Wu nodded and said to Zhang Ma: "Zhang Ma, bring some hot water up, I'm a little tired..."
Zhang Ma turned around and went to the kitchen to prepare.
Luo Heng knew that in order not to reveal any flaws, Xiaowu had to work hard and go out to socialize and play cards.
It must be tiring to pretend like nothing happened in front of outsiders.
I originally wanted to tell her that my affairs had been settled and I was ready to leave Shanghai, but I could only suppress it temporarily.
Let's wait until daytime tomorrow to talk to her.
Back in the house, Ma San seemed to be in a bad mood and lay down quietly to rest.
Luo Heng sat on the bed, not feeling sleepy, and took out the book "Tathagata Palm" and frowned as he read it.
I flipped through it again carefully, even considering the texture of the paper on the pages.
I didn't find any secrets, so I couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
In fact, Luo Heng himself understood that at this point, the old beggar was probably a liar.
It's just that people are like this sometimes. They all know that there is little hope of buying five million for two dollars. The reason why so many people still buy it is because the temptation is big enough...
Although there are many characters in this world similar to those in the movie, there are actually many places that are different from the movie.
Could it be that in that "Kung Fu" movie, all the plots and skills that appeared later were changed by the magic?
Luo Heng threw the book away in frustration, thinking about what was going to happen next.
Should I go to Zhulong City tomorrow to see if the landlord and landlord have shown up?
"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"
Ma San suddenly turned over, looked at Luo Heng and asked.
Luo Heng shook his head gently: "I'm thinking about something."
Ma San frowned: "We have finished our work in Shanghai, when will we return to Foshan?"
Luo Heng thought for a while: "I have some things to go out tomorrow.
"By the way, in addition to the four of us here, I also promised to take her out of Shanghai with me. I have to pick her up before leaving."
Ma San raised his head and looked at Luo Heng.
He came to Shanghai with Luo Heng, but he knew that Luo Heng didn't know anyone here.
Why did another friend appear?
But he didn't ask any more questions. He put his hands under his head and thought about something.
Luo Heng noticed something strange about Ma San, but he didn't ask.
Although the two have not known each other for a long time, they still have a bad temper with each other.
Now Luo Heng didn't dare to believe too much in the plot of the movie.
The inherent impression of Ma San has already changed.
He put the books away and was about to fall asleep.
Ma San suddenly spoke up again: "Luo Heng, what do you think of my junior sister?"
Luo Heng was startled, remembering the beautiful figure standing on the carriage and looking back.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously: "Why are you asking this suddenly?"
"It's okay, I'm just asking." Ma San said softly, "Just tell me, what's your impression of her?"
"If you ask this, I'll tell you the truth." Luo Heng became more interested now. He rested his head on his hands and muttered: "Let me tell you, your junior sister is really beautiful. She comes from a good family and has a good education. good……"
Ma San laughed out loud.
Luo Heng said angrily: "Why are you laughing? I tell you, whoever marries them will be really lucky."
Ma San raised his upper body sharply and turned his head to stare at Luo Heng blankly.
"What's wrong?" Luo Heng was stared at inexplicably.
Ma San said suspiciously: "Did you just say...them?"
"Yeah, aren't you two junior sisters? The two sisters look so similar, tsk tsk..."
Luo Heng smacked his mouth and did not continue talking. He pulled the quilt and closed his eyes...
After all, although they are not biological siblings, they are still related.
This is like saying that your sister is beautiful in front of others, but you can't say that I want both of your sisters.
That would be too direct. Even if you are a close friend, someone might stab you with a knife.
Ma San glanced at Luo Heng speechlessly, frowned slightly, and shook his head helplessly.
Men know men…
At a food stall on the street.
Huo Qingyun took a sip of noodle soup, raised his head and looked across.
"Junior Brother Liu, what should we do next? Shanghai is so big, where can we find our junior brother?"
Junior Brother Liu frowned, holding a newspaper in his hand, and read it again in the dim light of the stall car.
Fold the newspaper into a palm-sized square and push it in front of Huo Qingyun: "Brother, look at this..."
Huo Qingyun put down the bowl and leaned over to take a look.
He wondered: "There was an explosion at Paramount in the afternoon? The French Concession inspector was assassinated?
"Hey, Uncle Deng seems to have been a detective in the concession before, right? No wonder he wants to go to Foshan to retire. It turns out that being an official in Shanghai is so dangerous..."
Suddenly he seemed to think of something and looked up at Junior Brother Liu opposite him.
His eyes were a little suspicious.
"Brother, do you have anything to ask?"
Huo Qingyun shook his head subconsciously, then paused and sighed again.
I looked around cautiously and found that the nearest noodle boss was a few meters away.
Then he leaned over and said in a lower voice: "Junior brother, what on earth have I been doing outside these years? Ever since you came back, I have always felt that you have changed a lot.
“She talks very little, as if she has something very heavy in her heart.
"Uncle Deng and the others have said that Junior Brother is just here to help people in Shanghai and will be able to return to Foshan soon.
"You still insist on dragging me to Shanghai to find him, and you still don't tell me what I want to ask you..."
The second junior brother only asked calmly: "Senior brother, you have watched me grow up, don't you know me well?"
Huo Qingyun was stunned, nodded and said, "It's just because I know your character that I want to ask.
"Why do you insist on coming to Shanghai to find your junior brother? We are already in Shanghai now. Can't you say it?"
Junior Brother Liu pursed his lips and pondered for a long time.
Finally, he seemed to have made up his mind and looked up at Huo Qingyun: "Brother, I can tell you everything that has happened over the years.
"Actually, I didn't know until I went to Yingtian Mansion that year that the friend who wrote to me had lied to me. He was not doing business at all, but had joined the Blue Clothes Club and came to me. He was just looking for experts to replace him. They work..."
(End of chapter)
