Like a flood from a broken embankment, when she met those big, dark eyes with heavy shadows, overwhelming memories came crashing down on her.
Looking at that overly beautiful face decorated with makeup, looking at the pretense of maturity and ease on that white face, Jinhua couldn't tell how she felt in her heart.
She only knew that she had never forgotten her, Xiaoqing.
Trying her best to keep calm, when she looked at Xiaoqing, she suddenly realized that she had been chasing in a hurry before, but habitually forgot the truth.
Xiaoqing and Xu, a brother and sister, moved in They married the Rong family and inherited all the property of the Rong family.
How did they get all this?
Her breathing became rapid.
Jinhua wanted to grab Xiaoqing and ask her why.
She wanted to sort out all the clues from beginning to end.
About the Rong family, about the Donghuang Bell, about the path she took, she I don't believe it was an accident.
Xiaoqing and Jinhua looked at each other from a distance, with a hint of indifference in her proud eyes.
While looking at Jinhua, she adjusted the silk gloves on her hands and accepted the suitor's invitation to dance: "Mr.
Huang, please."
Jinhua watched Xiaoqing slide onto the dance floor, saw the fat man holding her thin arm, saw the false smile on Xiaoqing's thin face, and saw the stubbornness hidden under the smile, and she suddenly lost consciousness.
This Xiao Qing was just as stubborn and arrogant as four years ago.
This time, Jinhua really saw the hatred in Xiao Qing's eyes and the ambition in her eyes.
However, Xiaoqing is like a proud butterfly.
She does not look at Jinhua.
She closes her eyes and flies, her body swaying, living on the dance floor and living in a world that never settles.
The dance four years ago always appeared in her mind.
She firmly stepped on Rong Jinhua, but Rong Jinhua was saved by the man named Tang.
She was always so lucky and always so lucky. annoying The music is high and the body is crazy.
Silver high-heeled shoes clicked on the floor, and her footsteps trembled on the floor.
Xiaoqing leaned on the man's shoulder panting.
Her whole body was covered with glistening sweat, like a little flower soaking in the rain, but she Brighter than a flower and more energetic than an ordinary beauty, she is the heroine in the dance hall and the prom queen in gorgeous costumes.
The music started to play, the waltz gradually became softer, and Xiaoqing's rhythm also slowed down.
She stared at the man with his palm on her waist, and said softly: "Boss Huang, how about you help me with something?"
Boss Huang is a well-known gangster in Shanghai.
When he heard the beauty's delicate request, he naturally agreed and said readily: "If you have anything to do with Miss Qingrong, just tell me."
The hem of her skirt flew up and the beauty smiled.
Xiao Qing gave Boss Huang a small kiss.
She did not speak directly, but asked Boss Huang: "What does Boss Huang think of Qingrong?"
The gangster Huang Yi, who was wandering in the sea of love scenes, was stunned and suddenly confused.
He stared at the smiling face as beautiful as a blooming begonia flower, and subconsciously replied: "Of course it is good."
Xiaoqing climbed along the pole: "If Boss Huang can help Qingrong resolve this matter, Qingrong is willing to follow Boss Huang."
Xiaoqing's voice was low but her words fell into Hooligan Huang's ears clearly.
Hoang Huang swayed to the music and didn't reply.
When the dance was about to end, all he heard was: "Okay."
Jinhua stood in the bright lights and looked at Xiao Qing's face with a sweet smile.
She recognized the man Xiao Qing was holding.
Just when the lights changed, she saw his face and found that this man was the famous gangster Huang in Shanghai. .
Stopping, Jinhua suddenly realized that now was not a good time to speak.
She had an unknown premonition.
When she saw Xiaoqing's mysterious smiling face, she shuddered deeply.
"This lady."
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Sure enough, as Jinhua expected, Gangster Huang stopped her.
Jinhua paused, and then plunged into the crowd without looking back.
She followed the ups and downs of the crowd, only hoping that she could run faster, then Gangster Huang is a dangerous person, and he is not someone she can afford to offend now.
While running, Jinhua saw Wang Meigui's shy and rosy face.
She wanted to call her to stop, but she couldn't because the gangster Huang had caught her behind her, and his furry hands were full of There were beads of sweat, and the body exuded a fishy smell of sweat and perfume.
"Miss, why don't we come and have a talk."
Looking at the gangster Huang's smiling face, Jinhua was frightened.
The first thing she thought of was Xiaoqing's mischief, but she also thought about how Xiaoqing could control this man.
Boss, my heart was beating wildly for a long time before I finally calmed down.
"Boss Huang, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Jinhua looked at Gangster Huang's face and chose to defend.
She had a gentle smile on her face, but her eyes were firm and unyielding.
Gangster Huang was stunned.
He looked back at Miss Qingrong, then at Jinhua, and couldn't help but sigh: "This young lady is really similar to Miss Qingrong.
I just came to ask her for her name."
Jinhua had fallen into a cold sweat and suddenly jumped up again.
After sneaking around Huang Huang's body warily, she turned her gaze to Xiao Qing, who had a cold eyebrow and cold eyes: "My surname is Gao."
"Gao" Huang, the gangster, couldn't help but look back at Xiao Qing.
A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
When Xiao Qing waved his hand, he continued to ask: "Where's the name?"
Jinhua's back was covered in cold sweat.
She maintained her composure, looked intently into the gangster's yellow eyes, and replied, "Gao Wenjin."
Xiao Qing walked out from behind the gangster Huang, pointed at Jinhua and said: "Rong Jinhua, you are lying, you are obviously" Jinhua sneered and blocked Xiaoqing's words: "Miss Qingrong has forgotten the past."
It is undeniable that Jinhua felt the blood boiling in her body at the moment of the confrontation with Xiaoqing.
After these few years, her mind suddenly became clear.
She knew that Xiaoqing must know something, at least about the Rong family.
Staring into Xiao Qing's eyes, Jinhua had forgotten the existence of Gangster Huang.
She pulled Xiao Qing in front of her, stared at Xiao Qing's grape eyes, and asked coldly: "What do you and your brother know?"
Xiao Qing did not expect that Rong Jinhua would grab her collar in front of the gangster Huang.
A cold edge froze in her eyes, and she said tit-for-tat to Rong Jinhua: "Sister Jin, you will always live only for yourself."
Jinhua grabbed Xiaoqing's throat, and her face showed a bit of cruelty: "Xiaoqing, do you really think I can't find out what you did?"
Xiao Qing looked at Jinhua's anger with an expressionless face, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, his smile getting bigger and bigger: "I hate you Rong Jinhua, why why, why, why am I also a bloodline of the Rong family, but I am living the same life as you?"
Why do they all love you?"
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