The bullet that rebounded after stopping and the woman's evil smile were so terrifying and scary.

This is simply not something that normal people can do.

It must be some kind of spirit or ghost, yes, it must be like this!

Everyone is avoiding her, even if they are seriously injured, they are afraid of touching even a corner of her clothes.

Only Zhou Yuanming did not believe in evil. When Tu Qingyu reached the entrance of the alley, he moved over little by little and picked up the gun he had just thrown away because of the pain.

He raised his upper body slightly, pointed at Tu Qingyu's back foot, and pulled the trigger, "Bang——!"

"what--!"

The bullets ricocheted and the screams started again.

It wasn't just Zhou Yuanming who screamed, it also included his men who once again witnessed another bullet rebound.

They scrambled back screaming in fear.

They were all pale, sweating profusely, and looked like they were possessed by a ghost.

Tu Qingyu didn't even look back, and just walked out of the alley.

At this time, a gust of wind blew by, lifting the hem of her skirt, and a withered yellow leaf fell down on her shoulder.

She raised her head slightly and looked at the white clouds on the horizon. Well, the years are quiet.

If you ignore the howling ghosts and wolves behind you.

"Qingyu! Are you, are you okay?!" As they walked around the corner, Dong Fengnian's shocked voice came to his ears.

Tu Qingyu glanced over with his peripheral vision, and the other person was looking at him with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

"What? I hope something happens to me?"

"No, that's not what I meant." But there were so many people on the other side, how did she escape?

Soon, his thoughts were occupied by the person in front of him.

Looking again, he still thought this person was beautiful.

In the past, he didn't like old ideas and everything old, including the large cheongsam and large inverted sleeves that women wore at that time.

He wanted to pursue everything new, so he was attracted to Liu Jiajia and fell in love with her.

But looking at Tu Qingyu now, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the light blue embroidered inverted sleeves on the other person's body were beautiful.

It’s really good-looking, the clothes look good on me, and the people look better on me.

Just like the delicate orchid at the neckline of her dress, the orchid in the empty valley is isolated from the world.

"Qingyu, let's..." He opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly a man's deep voice came from behind him, "Qingyu!"

Then he saw that the person who had just faced him was expressionless, as cold and aloof as the moon in the sky, with the corners of his mouth and eyes curled up.

The coldness dissipated, and the eyes were filled with gentleness, beauty, and happiness.

She ran towards the man, opened her hands and threw herself into his arms.

For a moment, he felt as if he had lost something very important.

what is it then?

Is it Tu Qingyu?

However, it was Tu Qingyue who had been engaged to him since childhood.

"How did you come?"

"Old Qian said you ran this way. I was afraid something would happen to you, so I came here to look for you." He stopped the person, his eyes full of worry, "They said there was gunfire here just now, how about it? Are you okay? Son?"

"It's okay, don't you think I'm doing well?"

She spun in a circle in front of Yi Zhiyuan, her skirt flying, and Dong Fengnian remembered her most beautiful appearance.

Yi Zhiyuan finally found out about this matter, and he sent someone to escort Zhou Yuanming back in person.

He was injured like this, and Mrs. Zhou wanted to come to Yi Zhiyuan to fight for his life.

Marshal Zhou had to settle the matter for the sake of that batch of goods.

Mrs. Zhou lost her temper at Marshal Zhou, "Weapons, weapons! Why do you know weapons? Look at how your son was beaten?!"

Marshal Zhou: "He is out here messing around with women, and all he wants to find is Yi Zhiyuan. Who is to blame for this?

Weapons are of course important. Without these weapons, how would I be a dominant warlord?Don’t you know what’s going on outside now?

When people call us, we don’t even know how we died! "

The day after being seduced, Yi Zhiyuan took Tu Qingyu back to the Yi family mansion.

The old man is sitting in the hall. His eyes are not eyes, and his nose is not a nose.

"Humph, you still know how to come back?" He glanced sideways at Tu Qingyu, with murderous intent in his eyes.

It just so happened that Yi Zhiyuan easily caught this murderous intention.

His eyes darkened, "I still think it's better to live in my own home."

"Ha, now you know that your home is better to live in?" The old man slapped the table, "I tell you, it is impossible for me to stay under the same roof as this woman."

After saying that, he smiled mockingly and said, "You are really relieved to bring her back, and you are not afraid of what I will do."

"What can you do?" Yi Zhiyuan and Tu Qingyu sat down on the sofa, sitting opposite the old man, "Don't forget, this Yi family's mansion belongs to me. The Yi in Yi's mansion belongs to me. Zhiyuan’s Yi has nothing to do with you.”

He reached out, took a small plate of snacks from the table, put it in Tu Qingyu's hand, and continued: "I have thought about it these days. After all, I am the commander-in-chief. There is no reason for the commander-in-chief to live outside."

The old man raised his eyes and looked at him, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Yi Zhiyuan picked up another cup of tea, blew on it, and tried it himself before handing it to Tu Qingyu. "I mean, since the old man doesn't want to stay under the same roof with us, then please You can go back to your old house and live there."

The Yi family's old house is far away, not in this province at all.

The old man's eyes widened, and he didn't know whether to be angry with Yi Zhiyuan first for the way he was serving tea and pouring water, or with Yi Zhiyuan for telling him to go back to his old house.

His chest rose and fell violently, "You want to drive me away?"

"Rush? It's such an ugly thing to say, I just want you to take care of yourself."

"There is a war and chaos outside. You want me to go to another province to spend my remaining years?"

"That's right, old man, you are getting older and you no longer look like you were when you were young.

Okay, how about I buy you a small bungalow in another place, and everyone you know can follow you and take care of you? "

"Don't even think about it! You rebellious son, how dare you not be filial to me!"

"Do you think I dare?" He clapped his hands, "Come here, pack the old man's things!"

"Adjutant!" the old man shouted hurriedly, "Come here, where is Adjutant Xu?!"

"Adjutant Xu is already waiting for you over there."

There is no doubt that how can an old man who is over fifty years old be able to fight against his young, strong and powerful son.

Tu Qingyu even said without hesitation, "Sure enough, the air here is clearer."

"As long as you like it." Yi Zhiyuan laughed, "By the way, what do you want the wedding to be like?"

Tu Qingyu: "Eight-carriage sedan chair, phoenix crown and Xiapei."

Yi Zhiyuan: "I guessed it, you won't like those foreign things. I have already prepared your Phoenix Xiapei. Come on, I will take you to see it."

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