The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Chapter 1 Running in the Rain

In the autumn of the fourth year of the Republic of China, Xiafei Road, Haicheng.

Three big men in martial arts uniforms ran over from the unlit section of the road, breaking the tranquility of the street.

The three of them ran back and forth for a short distance, and when they approached a crossroad, the middle-aged man who ran at the end swept the streets and alleys where no cats or dogs were seen, cursed, touched his head and stopped his feet.

The first two were his subordinates, they stopped after hearing the sound, and before turning around, they were kicked by the middle-aged man.

There was a middle-aged cursing voice next to my ear, "You are all fucking trash, you can't even look down on a cute young lady."

The two subordinates who were kicked panted and bowed, with flattering expressions.

One of the short subordinates suggested in a weak voice, "Brother, she has been drugged and can't run far. She must be hiding nearby. I'll call some brothers to search."

"Search?" The middle-aged man raised his leg and kicked again, and said fiercely, "Why don't you post the missing person notice?"

Who are they after?That is the young lady of the Murong family, even without Marshal Murong, the Murong family is still one of the four major families in Haicheng.

Their master made things difficult for an illegitimate daughter whom Mrs. Murong detested. Mrs. Murong would be happy to see it succeed, but if there was a big trouble, when the young master of Murong's family came back, they would definitely be overwhelmed.

The short subordinates couldn't react in time, they just thought that what the boss said was serious, and they agreed to do it, but they were scolded and kicked several times by the middle-aged man.

Between the cracks in the wall not far away, there was a cart standing by the street. A slender figure was hidden inside by the cart. Her tense body relaxed when she heard the scolding gradually fade away until it disappeared.

She supported the wall with one hand and her head with the other cloth-wrapped hand, and slowly walked out from the gap in the wall.

The dim yellow streetlights hit her through the rain and fog, outlining her slender and tall figure. She wore long, slightly messy curly hair, and her red dress was torn in several places, not to mention the skirt and no shoes. His feet were also full of mud spots.

But even with such an extremely embarrassing image, the moment she raised her head, that beautiful face immediately lit up the street corner.

Her small face is pretty and charming, her eyebrows are exquisite and gorgeous, and her pair of clear eyes are clearer than all the lakes in the world.

She glanced lightly at the street scene, with a slightly dazed expression, like an elf left behind.

It seems that for a moment I don't know where I came from, and I don't know where I should go.

She is Murong Qian, the daughter of the Murong family, except for a few people who believe that she is the adopted daughter of the late Marshal Murong Hai.

Everyone else in Haicheng believed in the fabricated rumors about her as Murong Hai's illegitimate daughter, including Murong Hai's original wife, her adoptive mother Bai Ying.

So for so many years, she has been regarded as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh by Bai Ying.

In the past, with Murong Hai around, he could still maintain the superficial harmony.

But this time, she broke her promise with Bai Ying and went back to Haicheng to attend Murong Hai's funeral, so Bai Ying naturally had no scruples.

It's just that she never expected that Bai Ying would acquiesce in the other party's attack at Murong Hai's charity ball, or in the name of her son.

Murong Ting, is he really back?
If he came back and found that she was gone, would he look for her like crazy?
Murong Qian looked at the blurred street in the distance, and smiled wryly. She chose to leave three years ago. Yesterday, she also saw the pink porcelain doll and the beautiful woman who entered the house a little later than her. Chu Jiu, who left Murong Ting's side, came back to protect them, how could she still have these unrealistic fantasies?

(End of this chapter)