She wanted to figure out her future path and looked at the huge signboard of Jinmen Dance and Music Palace in the commercial port area.
Since then, the Jinhe Spinning Factory has lost a disgraced female worker, but the Dance and Music Palace in the Haihe Commercial Port District has gained a dancing lady with heavy makeup.
Where is the Dance Palace?
The lights are neon, the flowers are red and the willows are green, the people are drunk and the people are singing and dancing. It is a place where politicians are everywhere and wealthy businessmen are like lice. Anyone who takes a stroll in the romantic market can get a lot of money.
Of course, this money is not for nothing. Miss Wu only earns a few money by showing her arms and legs. She is reluctant to leave her children and cannot trap the wolf. What Feng Yuechang wants is always a hot, white and tender pure soul.
In this way, Lu Yurong had eaten and drank enough. Chen Yinmei naturally knew why her niece was so drunk every day, but as long as she could collect money, she didn't care at all.
Lu Yurong often walked by the river without getting his shoes wet. Lu Yurong accidentally fell seriously ill and soon became unable to go to work.
Chen Yinmei was afraid of the infection, so she quickly moved her to a relief hall run by foreigners, where she was left to die of illness.
Lu Yurong also thought that his miserable life was coming to an end and that he would rot and wither in the relief hall until he was buried in a mass grave.
But God wanted to play tricks on people. At this time, she met her master Lou Wenliang.
Lou Wenliang had the habit of being charitable, so he would donate money and porridge at the relief hall every new year.
That day, he asked Lu Yurong what he wanted, and Lu Yurong only told him that he wanted his family.
This sentence became the only fetter that trapped master and disciple.
Lou Wenliang took her to a large hospital, visited Western doctors and cured her disease. From then on, Lu Yurong worshiped him as his teacher, and the two became master and disciple.
Since then, Miss Wu Lu Yurong has died, and Danjiaolou Yunxian lives in this world for her.
After becoming an apprentice, Lou Yunxian practiced Sanjiu in the winter and Sanfu in the summer, as well as singing, chanting, beating, and body and rhyme techniques. As long as they were related to Peking Opera, he mastered them one by one.
After eight years of this, he finally became famous, singing with Lou Wenliang from inside the country to outside the country. Wherever he went, he received countless applause and flowers.
This name from the three provinces of Zhendong is the greatest honor she has earned in more than ten years of pain. If she abandons it because of the past, it would be better to die.
"Now I understand, my life is not only my own, but also my master Lou Wenliang's~"
Lou Yunxian put down his pocket watch, the light in his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
After Yue Guanchao heard this, his knuckles turned white when he clenched his fists. Chen Yinmei had done many evil things and deserved such retribution. It was only because of Lou Yunxian's suffering and wandering in troubled times for a long time that she got what she deserved.
"My brother!"
Yue Guanchao was about to go out when he heard Lou Yunxian's question and turned around again.
She rubbed the back of her hand nervously with her fingers, her heart heaving up and down many times, and finally she mustered up the courage to ask what she knew:
"My brother, why don't you do it yourself!"
At these words, Yue Guanchao choked up and was speechless. He lowered his head and spoke slowly: "Finding you was his last wish before his death."
"Don't worry, I will find Zhou Linke and clear your name. If you wait two more days, you can definitely go out."
After finishing speaking, Yue Guanchao stepped out of the corridor as if he was fleeing. He felt that his feet were as heavy as lead, and his heart was blocked with thousands of thoughts that could not be vented.
He recalled the look in Lou Yunxian's eyes when he first looked at him, and he could clearly feel the woman's vigilance. This was a self-protective look that came out after a lot of experience.
Somehow, he always thought of Luo Niu who was far away in the mountains of Xing'an Mountains!
She grew up in the countryside, innocent, lively and free. However, the woman in front of her, in her twenties, seemed like a half-century old woman. She had experienced things that would only take others several lifetimes to experience. How could she not feel sad after such ups and downs? Cha wood.
If she had not gone to Jinmen that year, perhaps her fate would have changed.
It's a pity that regret is useless, and life has no assumptions. The only thing he can do is to seize the opportunity in front of him and help Lu Fengjian take good care of his relatives.
"Come out, how is it?"
Song Siyuan saw Yue Guanchao drooping his head, and his mood was obviously not right.
"Yunxian has promised us not to plead guilty until we catch Zhou Linke."
"call!"
When Lou Wenliang learned that his disciple had given up the idea of pleading guilty, he was filled with joy and let out a long breath.
On the way back to the troupe, a group of people got into the carriage. When Lou Wenliang mentioned Zhou Linke, his eyebrows were filled with worry:
"But now that Zhou Linke has been kidnapped, where can we find him?"
Lou Wenliang knew that if the Tang family did this, they would definitely hide Zhou Lin's guest. It was so big in Fengtian that it would be easy to hide people.
Song Siyuan looked at everyone: "As I expected, the Tang family is also looking for Zhou Linke. It is normal for them to kidnap Zhou Linke."
"But we can rest assured that Zhou Linke's role is not his life, but his ability to threaten us. It is useless for the Tang family to use their chips in vain. They should use their chips soon."
While they were talking, the carriage rumbled to a stop, making everyone's heads hurt.
"The blind beast almost spooked my horse."
Song Siyuan didn't care about what the groom yelled and cursed outside the sedan. She recalled what she had just said and opened the curtain with gleaming eyes.
In front of the carriage, there was obviously a wax-sealed bamboo tube. The white eagle passed it and flew away into the distance.
"Guifu, bring the bamboo tube."
The groom dropped his riding whip, picked up the bamboo tube and handed it to Lou Wenliang. He took off the wax seal and poured it into his palm, and the paper roll fell down the bamboo tube.
When I unfolded it, I saw a line of small words on the white paper:
"I have Zhou Lin's guest in my hands. If you want to find him, go to Tangjiazhuang a hundred miles southeast. If you don't get there in three days, don't complain."
Song Siyuan picked up the note and showed it to Yue Guanchao:
"What do you think? I'll tell you that the Tang family can't wait any longer. They must have plans waiting for us."
"Want to go?"
Yue Guanchao took the note and said slightly seriously:
"The whole situation is just because of this. Don't you want to see what the Tang family is up to?"
"Tomorrow, I will go to Tangjiazhuang to meet them, but you should stay away, lest we all be wiped out in one fell swoop."
Yue Guanchao was not worried about Song Siyuan and looked at Yue Erpao while speaking.
"Brother, don't worry, I will definitely stay well in the house and won't cause you any trouble."
