Si Yuzao did not go to see Du Xishang.

She couldn't imagine what it was like to be imprisoned for 50 years. After all, his father was sentenced to death because of the research institute, and he never cleared the relationship for him again, so it was impossible for him to commute his sentence.

"Uncle Zhang, if it wasn't for you, it might be me who was in prison." Si Yuzao said.

Zhang Xinmei said, "Your father's money and power can reach the sky. You can make a phone call, and Marshal Deng will come all the way. No one can go to jail without your Miss Si going to jail."

Si Yuzao: "..."

Although this is unpleasant, it is true.

Deng Gao used to be Si Xingpei's adjutant, but after Si Xingpei retired, he remained in the army. When Yan Xinnong also retired, most of their power was given to Deng Gao, who raised him to a high position.

It's okay for others, but Deng Gao's feelings for the Si family are very deep.

He never knew that Si Yuzao had come to study in Shanghai.

Si Xingpei and Gu Qingzhou did not advertise this matter, nor did they come to deliver Yuzao in person.

The two of them didn't think about how long Yuzao would stay in Shanghai.

Yuzao just couldn't let go of the obsession in her heart, and always thought that the arson case of that year was related to her.

Gu Qingzhou had found the murderer, and the murderer admitted it, but Yuzao insisted that she remembered that she stabbed and set fire.

She was only seven years old at the time, and she couldn't do it at all.

Moreover, the fire started from the hall, not the back kitchen where Si Yuzao was being held. By the time the fire reached the back kitchen, Luo Mansion was almost burned.

Deng Gao knew about these things back then.

It's just that after so many years, Gu Qingzhou doesn't want to repeat the old things.

It wasn't until Si Yuzao called Deng Gao that Deng Gao knew that the eldest Miss Si family had been in Shanghai for more than half a year.

He hurriedly came to see Yuzao, but unexpectedly encountered such a thing.

"Uncle Zhang, where is your suspicion?" Si Yuzao returned to his senses and asked Zhang Xinmei.

Zhang Xinmei knocked on the cigarette case: "Miss Tosi's Hongfu, Fangyin and I are no longer suspicious and can continue to dormant."

"Fangyin is young and beautiful, why did she embark on this path?" Si Yuzao suddenly asked, "Is it also because of ideals?"

Zhang Xinmei took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lifted Si Yuzao's eyelids: "The ideal is not the cabbage in the vegetable market, anyone can buy a pound!

Fang Yin was sold to a brothel at the age of seven or eight, and I rescued her later. If she didn't take this road, she would be in the flesh business, and perhaps before the age of 30, she would be afflicted with various diseases and become a lump of rotten flesh.

She knelt at my feet and begged me to give her a future, even if she was willing to work as a coolie on the dock, she wanted to live by her hands and mind, not her body.

I gave her the chance, and she's enjoying it now. No one who was sold to a brothel with her had lived past the age of twenty-eight, and she said she had enough. "

Si Yuzao listened fascinatedly.

For some reason, she suddenly felt that Fangyin was very powerful and lived a free and easy life.

"Do you like her?" Si Yuzao looked into Zhang Xinmei's eyes.

Zhang Xinmei lit a cigarette, and a cloud of white mist just shrouded his eyes. He quietly exhaled two smoke rings: "No, I have a sweetheart."

Si Yuzao seems to have been bombed.

She almost jumped up, she walked to Zhang Xinmei's side and hugged his arm: "Who, who is it?"

In Miss Si's eyes, there is a flaming fire of gossip.

"...Not you." Zhang Xinmei said.

Si Yuzao eagerly wanted to know: "Of course, you are ashamed of yourself, you are not worthy of a fairy, I understand. Who is it?"

Zhang Xinmei puffed at her.

Si Yuzao was choked, so he stepped back a little, and Zhang Xinmei also took the opportunity to pull out his arm.

He sighed and put out the cigarette.

"I'm leaving. Without Du Xishang and the Du family, you won't have any big trouble for the time being, but you have to be careful and don't make trouble again." Zhang Xinmei said.

Si Yuzao caught up with him and stuck to him: "Is it someone I know?"

Zhang Xinmei looked at her.

His eyes were extraordinarily quiet, and seemed to be contemplative: "You know."

Si Yuzao smiled slyly: "I don't know many people in Shanghai, who is it? You hooked up the curious bug in my stomach, tell me quickly, or you might as well kill me."

Zhang Xinmei: "......"

He reached out and patted her on the forehead: "Go away!"

Then, he quickly went downstairs and walked away.

Si Yuzao lay on the balcony and shouted, "Xinmei, is that your female secretary? I've seen her, isn't she? She's also very beautiful."

Zhang Xinmei got into the car and was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Si Yuzao pulled Yuge and Song You and asked them to help her analyze who Zhang Xinmei's sweetheart was.

Yuge glanced at Song You.

Song You said, "Maybe you really know him?"

"You know?" Si Yuzao was surprised, and then her eyes fell to Yuge's side.

Yuge glared at her: "What are you thinking? Young Master Zhang and I are innocent, and we didn't take the opportunity to hook up with anyone. If you talk nonsense again, I'll go back to Singapore and won't serve you."

Si Yuzao had to make amends.

Then she thought about it for a long time and had no idea.

The next morning, Song You took him to school and the two of them walked.

Si Yuzao asked Song You, "Do you think Uncle Zhang's sweetheart is a man?"

Song You was expressionless: "Take away your dirty thoughts, Miss. How do you know that Young Master Zhang is serious? What if he just wants to make fun of you? Or, what's more, is he confessing? "

"Confession?" Si Yuzao stopped in surprise, "With whom?"

Song You looked at her.

"Me?" Si Yuzao laughed, "He knows that if our fairies don't marry mortals, they will break the law and be struck by lightning."

Song You: "..."

If the gods really have spirit, let this eldest lady be hacked, pretend to be a goddess all day long, it should be her who should be struck by lightning!

"It's okay for others to say, Uncle Zhang probably won't, he's not so low interest." Si Yuzao continued.

"Loving fairies is considered low interest?" Song You was a little surprised, but Si Yuzao didn't expect to know how to reflect.

"Like your own niece, it's low interest. What do you think? How could no one like a fairy, how could it be low interest?" Si Yuzao said.

Song You: "..."

He thought that the eldest lady suddenly became self-aware, and it turned out that he was really over-hearted.

Song You is so worried, just such a thing, when will he be able to let go?

After letting go, he can probably go to the military to practice.

He said weakly: "It's almost time for class, don't linger."

Si Yuzao was very busy in the morning and had to deal with the Go club at noon.

The school newspaper of their Go club has come out, and the response has been very good.

Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Si Yuzao has ordered the hotel and prepared gifts. Now there are still some chores, and she is too busy to touch the ground.

She was very excited, after all, it was the first time to manage such a big dinner party.

Excitement replaced curiosity, and Si Yuzao also put the matter of Zhang Xinmei's sweetheart to the back of his mind.

"Yuzao, I have a small gift for you." Senior Brother Lu walked over in a mess and handed her a small gift. "What is it?"