The male god of fast wearing has his own acting buff

Chapter 430 Women are like flowers, flowers are like dreams (16)

After Xia Junting left, the person sitting on the edge of a certain bar in the ballroom had been staring at the man at the door of the private room from the moment Le Baishi entered the private room, raised his eyes slightly, and looked in the direction of Xia Junting's departure, with dark eyes.

Xie Yiwen didn't understand, how could Le Baishi, who had been ordered by the old man of the Le family to forbid him to associate with the warlords, to meet Xia Junting alone?

Seeing Xia Junting's expression when he came out, he was so ecstatic that he couldn't help wondering what the two of them were talking about inside.

"Yiwen?"

A few calls in the ear brought Xie Yiwen back to reality from his thoughts, and he looked sideways, and he was looking at him suspiciously after returning to the gentleness of casual clothes.

"I'm off work, let's go."

Wen Ya took Xie Yiwen's hand, but he froze inexplicably.

After a while, under Wen Ya's surprised gaze, he gently broke free from her hand.

"Sorry, Ya'er."

Xie Yiwen stood up, "I have to go back earlier to help my father deal with some things, we won't go to Wenfangzhai tonight."

The so-called Wenfangzhai is a hotel exclusively for literati to rest, and it is also the place where Xie Yiwen and Wen Ya meet.

"Okay, then you remember to rest early."

Wen Ya nodded and watched Xie Yiwen leave.

Looking at his back as he went away, there was an inexplicable feeling in my heart that something was wrong.

At the moment when he broke free from her hand just now, she clearly felt a sense of alienation.

Why is there such an illusion?

……

Xie Yiwen ran out of the Metropolitan Ballroom almost as if escaping, leaning against the big white pillar in front of the door, panting continuously.

He hid from Wenya for nothing but a letter he received by accident before going out today.

The letter was written in Yingwen, and it contained a plan to assassinate his uncle Fu Wenhao five days later.

The most terrible thing is that the title of the book at the end, Masako, is the gentle name of the country of Ying - Masako Song!

She was going to attack his own uncle!
He is struggling with contradictions, on the one hand is the woman he loves, on the other hand is the uncle who, regardless of the opposition of his family, overcomes all difficulties and provides him with help for studying abroad. The two are about to face each other...

He who planned to persuade Wen Ya to "reform evil and return to righteousness" was forced to face a decision ahead of time.

Xie Yiwen looked up at the dark night sky feebly, God, what should he do!
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Five days later, Mayor Fu Wenhao's [-]th birthday.

The halls and halls of the mayor's mansion were full of guests, and almost all of them were heavyweights in Dongnae City, ranging from officials to businessmen.

The western band played a melodious march, and Fu Wenhao was flushed, holding a wine glass and circling among the guests.

Xia Junting naturally entered the table early, although he had heard from the guests at the same table that the father and daughter of the Le family were both sick and unable to come, but he still looked around with a little uneasy eyes.

His intuition told him that this woman was not that obedient.

However, among the servants not far from the banquet, Le Baishi, who had changed his face a little, looked at the sound of looking around, and covered his mouth and snickered.

Look slowly, if you can find her who has been disguised by ghost power, she will be considered a loser.

According to the information sent by the fourth brother last night, Wen Ya will instruct a group of Takeshi Watanabe's men to break in and deliberately create chaos.

In the chaos, Wen Ya would personally appear on the stage to harvest Fu Wenhao's head, and Watanabe Takeshi, who was ready to go outside, would take advantage of the military and political chaos and directly enter Donglai.

Takeshi Watanabe was born in a samurai family, and his personal guards who accompanied the army were all highly skilled in martial arts, so it was quite easy to detect.

Le Baishi felt it carefully with his ghost power, and sure enough, there were many people squatting on the eaves around the mayor's mansion, and even a few towering trees.

And Wen Ya nestled under a low eaves closest to the compound.

(End of this chapter)