A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

"Kneel down for me!"

The ground was full of broken glass, and Aunt Liu had to kneel at this time, which was so frustrating that even Wu Ma couldn't bear it.

She carefully persuaded: "Madam, the young lady is still young, so it's not necessarily that she doesn't know how to be diligent and thrifty, maybe she is just asking a question."

"In the early years of the fourteenth or five-year period, you could say kisses, but you are still young at this age?"

Aunt Liu's voice was sharp and her eardrums hurt.

"Haha, who made Cinnamon angry?"

Wen Guanghou's voice sounded, and Aunt Liu put away her anger and instructed Wu Ma to clean up the fragments of the perfume bottle, then rolled her eyes at Shu Ange: "Go and buy something."

Shu Ange hummed and left with the silver dollar in his hand.

She almost wiped the hem of Wen Guanghou's clothes, and the other party didn't even look at her.

Aunt Liu held up the earrings, her eyes were full of admiration, and she half-smiled: "How can I be willing to be here, my fourth sister has just been married for less than half a month, so you are willing to leave her alone."

Wen Guanghou held Aunt Liu's hand, made her rest her head on his chest, picked up an eyebrow pencil and drew half of her eyebrows for her: "Little vinegar jar, other women are just playthings to pass the time, I only have you in my heart."

Concubine Liu stopped smiling, her eyes were slightly red, and she held Wen Guanghou's hand instead: "With your words, my life is worth it. Seventh brother, we are both forty years old now. In a few years, we will be grandparents."

"My cinnamon is still so pretty, even better than when I was a teenager."

Raised by wealth and honor, Aunt Liu is naturally better-looking than when she was a teenager. When she was a teenager, her face was yellow and skinny, and her family almost sold her to a poorer family.

Speaking of which, Concubine Liu had a good life, and Wen Guanghou was willing to take out all his savings and bring her home.

She softly put her face on Wen Guanghou's palm, her fingers gently hooking his waist.

As a woman, who is willing to share a man with other women, but which man is not greedy.

Liu Guixiang doesn't want much, as long as Wen Guang has a deep heart, she will always take her as the top priority. In the Republic of China, the previous wife fell out of favor completely, and her life was more comfortable than before.

When Wen Guanghou married Miss Mei's family, she was really sour.

It was obvious that she was with the seventh brother first, and the Mei family took advantage of her prominent family background to grab her wife's position.

When the seventh brother first married Mei Chunru, they were afraid that the Mei family would know of the past, so they endured not seeing each other several times a year.

Fortunately, it finally came to an end, and Liu Guixiang entered the door as a concubine.

The Mei family has many rules. Liu Guixiang established the rules as soon as she entered the door. She hated and poisoned her in her heart, and took Mei Chunru as helpless.

She gave birth to the eldest son for the seventh brother, but her first child with the seventh brother failed to survive for various reasons, so how could Liu Guixiang not hate it.

In order to retaliate against Mei Chunru, Liu Guixiang deliberately exchanged their daughters.

The greatest joy in her life is to torture her biological daughter in front of Mei Chunru, and then watch her hold her Huijun as the jewel in her palm.

Shu Ange doesn't know much about the story of Liu Guixiang and Wen Guanghou. If he knows, he must sigh with emotion. This is the legendary configuration of Bai Yueguang.

No matter how many men the male protagonist has, they can never compare to Bai Yueguang hooking his fingers.

After going out, Shu Ange grabbed a handful of copper coins, found a rickshaw, and headed to EMI.

The original owner was afraid of Aunt Liu's censure and did not dare to take the rickshaw to buy things alone, but she had no such concerns.

Wen's family is in the old city, and the Sino-French Concession is in the east of the new city. If he walks on his feet, it would be difficult for Shu Ange to enter the house at night.

Even by rickshaw, it takes an hour and a half to go to EMI.

When the bus entered the Sino-French Concession, the scenery was different everywhere. Shu Ange saw the old-fashioned tram and the tall church bell tower.

Most of the people walking on the street were young men and women in bright clothes, as well as foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes, yellow hair and green eyes.

The foreigners are about the same height as the Chinese, and the stature is very different. The men often have a fat red face, and the women have a huge skeleton and a puffy chest.

When the weather is hot, Chinese women only show their calves whether they wear cheongsams or dresses.

Foreign women don't pay attention to these, the skirt can be directly split to the thigh, and the white flowers are exposed when walking.

The concession is very prosperous, with foreign banks, western restaurants, and hotels everywhere, showing the new era everywhere.

The foreigner walks on the street with a very proud expression, and considers himself superior. There is also a very old old Western man, with a young and beautiful Oriental girl in his arms.

The little girl smiled flatteringly, and the old man had a greasy face.

This scene hurt Shu Ange's eyes. The weak people in the country are bullied by others, and the foreigners in the country show their prestige.

They earn the money of the Chinese people, and they also use the money as weapons to support the army and invade China.

This scenario will continue for many years, and China will suffer more disasters in the future.

Wen Guanghou is a real villain. When the national disaster came, he turned to the enemy to oppress the people with lofty ideals who were determined to save the country and save the country, causing many people to be framed by him.

Such a person, the original owner disdains him to be his father.

No Chinese with a conscience would take the initiative to recognize a thief as a father and oppress the Chinese with the help of foreigners.

EMI's business is very good, the doorman wears a suit and tie, and greets each guest with enthusiasm.

"Welcome sir!"

"Ladies please come in!"

Of course, when you see beautifully dressed men and women, their greetings will be extra loud.

When they met someone like Shu Ange, they just whispered a word, and immediately began to welcome others again.

Watching people order dishes is something that cannot be avoided at any time.

At this time, the firm was very different from later generations, and all goods were placed in glass cabinets.

If the customer wants to see the product, he must ask the salesperson for help.

If the clothes are too shabby and the money is not given, the salesperson will pretend not to hear the request.

The women's cosmetics cabinet has the most people.

Shu Ange entered the door and walked straight to the counter with all kinds of beautiful perfumes.

"Huijun, this perfume bottle is really beautiful. It smells of oranges. Would you like to smell it?"

The crisp female voice was like a silver bell, and the name she called caught Shu Ange's attention.

She looked towards the source of the sound and saw three girls wearing the same school uniform and skirts standing close together.

One of the short-haired backs was Wen Huijun, and Shu Ange sighed silently.

When it was time to go to school, Wen Huijun was in the EMI company, and it was time for the two to meet again.

She could hide to the side, but Shu Ange was unwilling to hide.

Wen Huijun always finds various reasons to ridicule and attack the original owner, and Shu Ange also wants to vent her anger on Wen Huijuan's behalf.

"It's very fragrant. I like the taste is light and light."

Wen Huijun sniffed at the mouth of the bottle, a surprised smile appeared on her face.

"Please help me get a bottle of new copper box perfume, and a can of pearly finish."

Wen Huijun frowned, put down the perfume bottle in her hand, and looked to the side with anger in her eyes.

She had just scolded Wen Huijuan in the morning for wearing shabby clothes, and she didn't have a long memory at all.