I want to be a good person

Chapter 187 Civilized People

Things changed ten days ago. There was fatherly love and motherly affection for their children, but unfortunately happiness was short-lived, just like flowers that do not bloom forever.

Li Houde, the son of the deputy director of the Peking Police Department, attended the banquet with his father. He took a liking to Wen Ruixi who was about to go out, and the next day he begged his father to send someone to propose marriage to her.

Liu Qinghe and the other two who were accompanying him were drugged, their guns were confiscated, and they were placed under house arrest.

"Oh ha, that's enough to kill your mother!"

Japanese?

The gatekeeper was stunned for a moment. The Japanese soldier in front of him was quite tall, with a red beard, wearing a green gown, a white gauze hat, black leather shoes, and an ebony stick in his hand.

He quickly bowed and said in a panic, "Please wait a moment, I will notify someone to pick you up right away."

The tone was humble, and Zhang Aiguo didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.

Borrowing the devil's skin works so well that I feel like I have returned to my previous life.

Offshore and Run Line!

It must be an illusion, it must be an illusion!

"Thank you."

Nod and bow, or show the spirit of a craftsman, confuse yourself with the method of spiritual victory, apologize, apologize solemnly!

Even though the Japanese refuse to admit it, I regard it as an apology. It doesn't matter whether it is oral or written, formal or not. This is my territory and I have the final say. I have the final right of interpretation!

A group of people came out from the large courtyard with three entrances, their faces filled with smiles.

“Welcome, international friends, to our humble home.”

Coming?

Will the belly put pressure on the knees?

"I am Wen Defeng, please come in."

"Thank you"

"Thank you"

Both parties bowed to each other like a husband and wife.

"Where's the translator? Find someone to translate quickly."

"No, Mr. Wen, I can speak Chinese. My name is Kato Ganniulang."

"Look, these international friends are different. They all speak our language. That's great!"

After the greetings, everyone walked inside. Zhang Aiguo deliberately lagged half a body length behind the leader, which made the crowd smile even happier.

Beier has a face!

"Come on, serve tea!"

"What brings you here, Mr. Kato?"

"Entrusted by others."

"Who entrusted you?"

"A friend's request!"

The two sides began to haggle over words, and the sour taste of the language was disgusting.

"May I ask who your friend is?"

"my friend!"

"Why?"

"His wife!"

"what!"

The faces of the people sitting with him changed.

It's a disaster, a huge disaster. Everyone knows that the Japanese are very powerful now, and many people want to get in touch with them.

Is the cheap son-in-law related to the Japanese?

Miscalculated and was careless!

No wonder we can’t find out his origins!

Wen Dengfeng held onto a glimmer of hope and asked carefully, "What is the name Mr. Kato mentioned?"

"Moon Seo Hee!"

"boom!"

A covered bowl accidentally fell on the table and the tea spilled out. Someone lost his temper and panicked.

"Mr. Kato's friend, can you tell me the details?"

"Sorry, Mr. Wen, it's confidential. I can't comment!"

Confirmed, he is Japanese.

What about the other side?

Damn, the future traitors! It’s not convenient to stain their blood.

Do you want to be reminded? How to remind?

"Can I see someone? My friend is very anxious."

"It should."

"Someone, go and bring the young lady out."

Wen Ruixi's mother was nagging and persuading her.

"lady."

A maid quietly walked in, greeted first, and then whispered in her ear: "There's a Japanese man outside, he's here to look for the young lady, the master asked to bring him over."

"What! Japanese?"

No contact?

Where did it come from?

Forget it, just take it out.

After thinking about it, he turned his head.

The maid came forward to invite Wen Ruixi.

"Miss, there are Japanese outside, saying that they are here to look for you on behalf of someone. The master wants you to come over."

"Looking for me?"

Who is it?

Could it be?

After dressing up, she thought it was better to give up and hurriedly followed the maid to the front hall.

After entering the door, the two sides looked at each other.

There is no way to change the eyes, and the film technology has not yet appeared.

familiar?

When we are passionate, we like to look each other in the eye. We like the love expressed by each other, which goes deep into our hearts.

With joy on his face, he took a step forward and wanted to run over.

"Madam, you don't want your husband to know, do you?"

cold water.

The scene is wrong.

Suppressing the strong longing, a red glow appeared on her face, as if she had applied rouge, delicate and attractive.

"Soraouchi Nanawa."

"Soraouchi Nanawa."

"Mr. Wen, I want to take someone back to Shanghai as soon as possible. Can you make it easier for me?"

"Oh"

Wen Defeng recovered from his shock and quickly said, "No problem, no problem!"

"I would like to host a banquet for Mr. Kato. I wonder if you can give me the honor?"

"This? I'm so busy with official duties. I'm really sorry!"

"Understand, understand!"

"Dad, please release my people, they are still in prison!"

"What do you mean by locked up? We provide them with good food and drink. They are the people who protect you. We cannot treat them badly."

"Come on, invite them over, return their guns to them, and prepare a 20-dollar reward for each of them."

"Yes, sir."

Liu Qinghe and the other two were brought in one after another. Their clothes were covered in dust, so they were bound to be beaten.

"There were some misunderstandings before, please forgive me."

"This is the reward for you protecting my daughter. I want to thank you. Here, take it."

The three people did not move, but just looked at Wen Ruixi.

"Take it, thank you for your hard work."

"Mr. Wen, since you are here, I will take my leave first. If you have the chance to come to Shanghai, I will host you. Goodbye."

"I'll see Mr. Kato off."

Wen Defeng also winked at one of them.

Only when I walked out the door did I realize how ironic this trip was so smooth.

Instead of asking for a dowry, Wen Ruixi was secretly pulled aside and given a dowry of 50,000 silver dollars, and was told to serve the husband well, give birth to children as soon as possible, and stabilize her position as a housewife.

What a joke! What a joke!

What are the differences between people?

The white skin in the picture is long, the black skin in the picture is thick, so is the Japanese skin short?

The truth will never be the same!

Tragedy! A great tragedy!

Five rickshaws ran towards the railway station.

The Qianmenlouzi stood there, silent and confused.

What is surrounded by the wide city wall?

An eternal heart.

Even if you cut off your physical braids, the psychological ones still exist, mixed with your thoughts and woven more and more tightly, and they look shiny and glossy no matter how you look at them?

"They left?"

"Yes, sir, we went straight to the railway station without stopping."

"Something's wrong?"

"what happened?"

"We haven't seen the Japanese's ID. Is this true?"

"It should be true."

"you sure?"

"The politeness of the Japanese is very similar to what I have seen, and the tone of voice is also the same. I think it must be true."

What is false must also be true, otherwise the rest of the play cannot go on.

"What about the child's marriage?"

"Send someone to take my invitation and visit Director Li to invite him to come over. We have something important to discuss."

The butler responded and went down to make the arrangements.

"Brother, the marriage is broken off, I'm afraid it will be hard to explain."

"What's so hard to explain? He has the ability to go find the Japanese. The Japanese armored vehicles rumble every day, and the army dares not intervene."

"Pick a suitable one to continue the marriage. Both sides need it."

"it is good."

The train starts moving.

“Plane, plane!”

Some people even called it Iron Bird.

Looking out the car window, those were the Japanese planes showing off their might. What about ours?

The national hero Zhang Xiaoliu who cannot be cleansed!