"I don't quite understand this." The man bowed slightly, with a respectful look on his face, "You are also the handsome young master, and she is the handsome sister. She is a perfect match. If you like her, why not let Mrs. Zhou come to propose marriage?"

Why use strong ones?

The man's eyes were always fixed on Tu Qingyu, "What do you know? When my father and Yi Zhiyuan fought for control of a continent, Yi Zhiyuan used a dirty trick to capture that continent in advance.

My father could only stay in Yuesong, which was not so prosperous. "

They were all commanders, but he knew that the power in his father's hands was far less powerful than Yi Zhiyuan's.

The man hesitated and said, "But, then there's no need to be strong? In other words, if Marshal Yi is angered..." After all, Marshal Zhou's power is not as powerful as Marshal Yi.

"Let's see about this later. The method I use will ultimately depend on the beauty's personality." In fact, he still didn't believe that a cold-blooded and rational man like Yi Zhiyuan would fall out with another force for a sister he found halfway.

He also heard about the Qinglong Gang some time ago.

It was said that the Qinglong Gang was trying to kidnap his sister, but who didn't know what was going on?

The miserable fate of those officials is the best proof, isn't it?

Sisters are all excuses, and excluding dissenters is the truth.

Sun Yixia looked at his leaving figure, "I know that man. He seems to be from the province next door. He is the son of an official next door."

"It's okay." Tang Zigu comforted Tu Qingyu, "You are the handsome sister, so what if you offend him?"

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Of course she heard the conversation between the two disgusting men. If she wanted to come, then she could.

Let her see what tricks he can do.

As the dance came to an end, Liu Jiajia came over and said, "My father said that there are new shows scheduled in the ballroom recently. I wonder if you are interested in taking a look?"

Tang Zigu and Sun Yixia looked at Tu Qingyu. It was obvious that they wanted to go and asked Tu Qingyu for his opinion.

"Okay." Tu Qingyu stood up, "Then let's go and have a look."

She should be able to meet her cheaper sister there.

If she is willing to go, Master Liu Wu will naturally have nothing against her.

When she left for the dance hall, she also saw the man's appearance.

She is indeed a little prettier than that pockmarked one, but too feminine, like a thin dog.

The ballroom had been cleared long ago, and the layout was similar to that of the dance scene, except that there were only more tables, chairs and a stage.

After arriving, Mr. Liu Wu said that they were all young people and left very wisely.

She was placed at the front and in the middle, with her host Liu Jiajia on the left and her new good friends Sun Yixia on the right.

To the left of Liu Jiajia are the two men who just spoke.

The first program was a love song sung by Bai Moli, the mainstay of the dance hall.

The clear voice has a hint of temptation, and the sounds and songs are very contemporary. It's really worth sitting down and listening to it.

After she finished singing one song, another person came up with a backup dancer.

The dancing at this time is actually not very interesting, the costumes are exaggerated and the movements are just that.

But the people are all beautiful, and the singer in front is also nice.

During the whole performance, her cheap sister was not seen.

Also, she had just been arrested a few days ago, and she had never learned to sing or dance at home before, so she would definitely not be able to go on stage so soon.

Liu Jiajia turned to talk to her, "What do you think, Miss Tu?"

"It's beautiful." Tu Qingyu nodded. She appreciated the singing and dancing at this time.

At this time, Zhou Yuanming, who was next to him, also had his head measured, with an unclear smile in his eyes, "But the dozens of people on the stage combined are not even half as good as Miss Yi."

"If Miss Yi is willing to go up and sing a song..."

Before he finished speaking, Tu Qingyu looked over with a cold look.

That beautiful face and cold eyes made his breath freeze for a moment.

His heart was beating fast, as if out of control. This was something he had never felt before.

When he came back to his senses, the beauty who made his heart palpitate was already pointing a gun at him.

His breathing became rapid, he stood up, walked to Tu Qingyu, reached out to hold the gun, and pulled the gun to his heart, "Come on, shoot here."

"Is this the gun that Marshal Yi gave you?" He slowly squatted down, "I heard that you just returned to the Marshal's house some time ago? Do you know how to shoot?"

He liked the feeling of this confrontation, and he bet that Tu Qingyu wouldn't shoot.

Unfortunately, the beauty across from him curled her lips, then pulled out a gun and put it against his shoulder.

He looked so relaxed, as if he didn't exert any force at all.

"you……"

"boom--!"

"what--!!"

"what!!"

Gunshots and screams rang out at the same time, and people on the stage began to run around. The rich men sitting under the stage all turned pale with fear.

Zhou Yuanming's eyes widened and he shouted louder than anyone else.

After being in disbelief, he covered his shoulders and fell down.

Fortunately, the manager of the dance hall has a lot of experience and responds quickly.

He quickly stood up with others, "Why are you panicking! We all stand there and don't move!"

"Quick! Call the doctor! No, don't call the doctor. Use a car and take Mr. Zhou to the hospital quickly."

"No - use -" Zhou Yuanming's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth and slowly stood up while supporting the people around him.

He half-bowed and stared at Tu Qingyu, "Okay, it's really, really good!"

"Why are you looking at me like that?" She looked innocent, "Isn't this what you asked for?"

She hadn't heard such a mean request for a long time, so of course she had to satisfy it.

"Ha." He twitched the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of evil, "It is true, as expected...she is his sister, she is indeed cruel!"

The pockmarked man next to him supported him, his face full of worry, "Stop talking, let's go to the hospital first."

"I remember you." He stared at her and said word by word: "I admire your temper and hope you can always be so tough."

"You don't need to worry about it. Remember, my surname is Tu and my name is Tu Qingyu."

After saying that, she took out the handkerchief she had brought with her and carefully wiped the area he had just touched.

After everyone was carried out, everyone except Tang Zigu and Sun Yixia looked at her in fear.

All the performers on the stage were also huddled together.

After the manager saw the people off, he looked at Tu Qingyu and said in embarrassment, "He is Marshal Zhou's son. I heard he came here to go to college. You..."

"Didn't he shout it himself?" She put away the gun in her hand. "He asked me to hit the heart. I was afraid that I would kill someone. In order to satisfy his weird hobby, I even hit the shoulder."

Tang Zigu, who was next to him, immediately reacted and took over the words: "Yes, he is so scary. He grabbed our Qingyu's hand and asked Qingyu to shoot, which scared us Qingyu."

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