Cai Changting took Cai Keke's coffin away.

According to the decree of the Yuecheng military government, Gu Qingzhou imprisoned Hall Master Yan for half a month and fined him 100 yuan before releasing him back to Shanghai.

"Someone, go and find that old man for me, I'm going to blow him to ashes!" As soon as Yan Qi got out of prison, he roared to arrest Guo Banxian.

At that time, Guo Banxian had long since disappeared.

Soon, Hongmen's Yuecheng split the helm and stood up again. Cai Longtou's only remaining child, Cai Changting, became the new leader.

Hongmen convened the old department, transferred staff from Shanghai and Japan, and set up the Hongmen in Yuecheng.

The first thing they did was rebuild the wharf.

"Young madam, this is an invitation from Cai Longtou." The adjutant came in with the red and gilded invitation.

Cai Changting's succession as the new sub-rudder leader has not only the support of Shanghai's main rudder, but also the appreciation of the president, and even the background of the Japanese military to support him.

For a time, his scenery was infinite, and he became the focus of the entire Yuecheng.

He was born beautiful again.

He is going to hold a banquet and invite the upper class in Quan Yuecheng to participate.

Gu Qingzhou was also invited.

Gu Qingzhou took it over and looked at it.

She was quite satisfied, and finally knew who her enemy was.

Not only she is satisfied, but also the commander-in-chief in Nanjing.

"It's the Hongmen who are behind the troubles after another emotional disturbance?" The governor laughed, "Mayor Wei's family, the head of the Ministry of Finance, and even Dong Jinxuan have nothing to do with the Hongmen. It seems that the Hongmen have a great appetite. big."

Gu Qingzhou doesn't know how big Hongmen's appetite is, but Changting's appetite is very big.

The long pavilion, which has been hidden in the dark, wants to annex the entire Yuecheng, right?

Finally, he was carried to the bright side by Gu Qingzhou, and he could no longer enjoy the cheapness of stabbed in the back.

Gu Qingzhou couldn't help but smile.

"Qingzhou, it's done beautifully!" The commander-in-chief laughed, "When I was in Yuecheng, they all hid their heads and showed their tails, I was afraid that they would wait for a war to cause fire in my rear.

Unexpectedly, I suddenly left Yuecheng. These monsters all jumped out. Qingzhou, take care of them for me.

Yuecheng is our base camp, the rear, it cannot collapse. Those people, use them if they can, kill them if they can, and Dad will make the decision for you. "

Gu Qingzhou felt very warm in his heart.

The commander-in-chief gave her fatherly love all the time.

It seems that the sky is falling, and there are all the commanders supporting him, so Gu Qingzhou has nothing to be afraid of.

A burst of warm current slowly wandered in Gu Qingzhou's chest.

"Abba, I won't let you down." Gu Qingzhou lowered his voice, afraid of revealing his choking.

The commander-in-chief still heard it: "Don't cry, remember what Abba said, the future Yuecheng will be half of you! You are Amu's wife, that's half of the two of you; if you divorce him, Abba will take care of you. Get him out of the way. Dad said no!"

Gu Qingzhou was amused.

She also knew that the commander-in-chief didn't just say it casually, he attached great importance to promises.

A small promise to Gu Qingzhou's grandfather more than ten years ago made him insist on accepting the girl that everyone hates, but he supported her and became Sim's wife all the way.

Now, his words have been carefully thought out.

If Sim doesn't treat Gu Qingzhou well, he really gets nothing.

Gu Qingzhou's heart tightened when he thought of Guo Banxian's words.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Qingzhou sat on the sofa alone.

"Find a way to extend his lifespan for a year or two..." Gu Qingzhou thought of these words, and the cracks in his bones felt cold.

Is Simu going to die?

Does he only have a year or two to live?

He will die from gunfire, which is probably the most dignified end of a soldier, but Gu Qingzhou doesn't want to know in advance!

No, it should be said that he may be dying soon. It was Guo Banxian who promised to deceive him and take advantage of his life. Can such a thing succeed?

"If Guo Banxian is wrong this time, I will never deal with Xiangshu and the like; if he is right, then I will find him and take good care of him." Gu Qingzhou thought.

Just as he was fascinated, Simu came back.

He was carrying a large burden in his hand.

The blue cloth bag looks very ordinary, but it is full of bags.

However, Si Mu is tall and tall, with long arms and legs, and it is easy to carry.

"...Shoes are ready." As soon as Simu entered the door, he put the burden on the sofa and untied it by himself.

Last time, Gu Qingzhou went with him to pick up Guo Banxian, and then bought the soles of Sister Guilu's shoes at the door. When he got off the bus, Gu Qingzhou forgot about it, but Simu remembered.

So, Simu sent people to the best workshop in the city, and asked them to seize the time to process and make all these shoes.

In just a few days, the workshop handed over a batch of embroidered shoes with exquisite and complicated workmanship.

"This..." Gu Qingzhou was surprised, "Have you hired someone to do it?"

She picked up one at random and used a blue-forged vamp embroidered with parallel lotus flowers and tired gold threads.

The upper is dazzling.

"It cost a lot of money, right?" Gu Qingzhou asked, "Such a good embroiderer can't be done in half a month. You made ten pairs in one go, and it's only been a few days?"

It took a lot of money and hired people to work overnight to make it.

"Do you like it?" Simu's expression was gentle.

"I like it very much!" Gu Qingzhou said, "I just love these old-fashioned things. Maybe it was influenced by my wet nurse. The new clothes and shoes are really just for the occasion."

Simu laughed.

"Try it." He got up, took out the embroidered shoes with double-moon white brocade embroidered with gold moiré patterns, and knelt down on his knees neatly before putting on shoes for Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou was taken aback, and his words were not smooth in the hurry, so he reached out to help Simu: "Good boy, get up quickly, don't kneel down for me!"

Simu frowned and slapped the back of her outstretched hand: "I'm not your son!"

After all, he pressed her shoulder into the sofa.

Gu Qingzhou was sitting, he was half kneeling, still taller than Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou let him take off his shoes.

Seeing him kneeling on one knee, looking at his young face under his thick hair, Gu Qingzhou suddenly stopped moving.

If Guo Banxian is telling the truth, if he can't change Simu's life, then...

Small's warm palm wrapped around Gu Qingzhou's little feet in thin stockings.

His back suddenly stiffened.

The new shoes were relatively tight, so Si Mu struggled to put one on for Gu Qingzhou.

"Simu, if we don't survive the Dragon Boat Festival, what do you want to do most now?" Gu Qingzhou asked, her voice a little astringent.

Sim continued to wear the second shoe for her.

Her soft little feet landed in his palm. Through the glass socks, Sim could see her fair skin and pearly milky white toenails.

With a move in his heart, Si Mu said, "If that's the case, I want to push you on the sofa regardless of everything."

Hearing this, Gu Qingzhou was stunned for a moment. When she came back to her senses, she reached out and lightly tapped his shoulder: "You're fine, why do you have a rogue virtue?"

As soon as he said these words, Gu Qingzhou felt that Si Xingpei was back.

Simu smiled softly.

He put on the second shoe for her with great effort, and Gu Qingzhou held his breath.

Simu put down his feet and raised his eyes, his slender arms wrapped around her body, supported the back seat of the sofa, and secured Gu Qingzhou in the sofa.

He said, "I want to kiss you!"

Gu Qingzhou pitied him and worried about his fate, but emotionally she couldn't make up for him.

"No!" Gu Qingzhou refused with a heavy face.

Simu still approached quickly.

Gu Qingzhou covered his lips.

His lips, however, lightly fell on her eyebrows, touching his coolness and warmth.

He stood up, patted his knees, and said, "Come on, try your shoes."

Gu Qingzhou didn't move.

Simu stood back a few steps.

Gu Qingzhou raised his eyes and saw that he was hesitant to say anything, but in the end he didn't say anything. She got up and walked slowly.

The sole made of bouna is soft, not as hard as leather. The new shoes are very crowded, and I can't say what a pleasant experience, but Gu Qingzhou likes it very much.

She stomped hard.

Simu also sat down and tried his green forging plain cloth shoes.

He also felt squeezing his feet: "What's there to wear?"

Gu Qingzhou laughed.

The ambiguous and awkward atmosphere disappeared at once. Like two fools, they stomped their feet back and forth, stomping the floor loudly.

Gu Qingzhou separated his shoes and prepared to take them upstairs.

But Simu suddenly said from behind: "Gu Qingzhou, I'm serious. If I really don't live long, I hope I can get you for the rest of my life."

Gu Qingzhou's footsteps stopped slightly.

"Nothing else you want?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

"Other?" Simu thought for a while, then he smiled again, "I won't really die."

Gu Qingzhou also smiled.

With full of worries, Gu Qingzhou went upstairs.

Of course she won't realize Simu's ideal, she's just a little bitter, thinking that he might die soon, still so young.

Gu Qingzhou is in awe of life now.

Through Guo Banxian's words, Simu's life was like a funnel, Gu Qingzhou watched it go by little by little, but was helpless.

Destined to die, this Gu Qingzhou can't help him, she's not a warlock, and she can't change her fate against the sky.

If someone harms Simu, Gu Qingzhou may be able to help, but things like life span...

The only thing she expects is that Guo Banxian is really just a top-level liar who has deceived her with two big yellow croakers! Although she knew the expectations were slim.

Simu seems to be interested in this topic unabated.

At dinner, Simu asked Gu Qingzhou again, "If you are about to die, what would you most like to do now?"

If you are about to die....

Gu Qingzhou thought that she would go to Si Xingpei.

Then what?

Then can we ignore the hatred between the wet nurse and the master?

"I hope to eat fresh shrimp wontons tomorrow." Gu Qingzhou said.

Simu laughed: "What kind of ideal are you?"

Gu Qingzhou's mood plummeted.

Sim didn't understand the deep meaning of these words, so he asked the servant to prepare fresh shrimp wontons for supper.

Gu Qingzhou ate it.

It's still a familiar taste, although it's not exactly the same, but the mood to eat it is the same.

Gu Qingzhou fell into a dead end, she couldn't let go and let go.

She fell into the same predicament as Simu.