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Chapter seven hundred and twenty third singing all the way(2/2)

"Yes Yes."

My father didn't dare to neglect, so he quickly played the erhu.

When the little girl opened her mouth, she sang:

"Look at the people who were killed by the Manchus in Suzhou City after the fall of the Ming Dynasty, and there were rivers of blood..."

Xu Qingda's eyes suddenly became confused and he sat there motionless.

At first, Tan Jinhao thought this little girl had a good voice, but then the more he listened to it, the less he liked it.

He was talking about the massacre of Suzhou by the Manchus, but why did he insinuate and accuse the Japanese of massacre?

"In the city of Suzhou, people are running to death, and there are piles of corpses and bones wherever the blade points..."

"enough."

Tan Jinhao couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the table: "Qingda...Qingda!"

"Ah, here!"

After shouting twice, Xu Qingda woke up as if from a dream.

"Kick them out!"

Tan Jinhao pointed at the pair of women.

"Yes Yes."

Xu Qingda quickly stood up and kicked his father: "Get out, get out!"

After saying that, he turned around and said, "Boss, do you want to take a shower after eating? These things have ruined your mood."

"Go, why not go?"

Tan Jinhao sneered: "Am I as good as some lowly people? If I don't take a bath for a day, everything will feel wrong."



"Meng...Boss Zhu, what kind of drama are you singing in?"

Yue Zhenchuan became anxious when he heard that Director Meng had arrived in Suzhou. Although Suzhou seemed peaceful on the surface, it was still occupied by the Japanese. Once Director Meng had something wrong with him, who could bear the responsibility?

Yue Zhenchuan rushed over in a hurry.

But he was actually brought to eat together?

Just now, Tan Jinhao was there. According to Yue Zhenchuan's temperament, he was about to take action on the spot. But look at Director Meng again?

Just drink and eat by yourself.

There is absolutely no intention to take action.

"Which play am I singing? Drag the knife trick? No, I don't even know what play I am singing."

Meng Shaoyuan smiled so brightly that he even joked.

Yue Zhenchuan couldn't laugh or cry: "Boss Zhu, why don't I just chase him out now and kill him Tan Jinhao? That's it."

"What you said is simple."

Meng Shaoyuan glared at him: "Not to mention there are so many bodyguards around him, by the way, you didn't kill him last time in the ambush, right?"

Yue Zhenchuan's face turned red.

"Besides, you have an agreement with the Japanese in Suzhou City. Ah, this debt will be settled with you slowly. Since we have an agreement, we must abide by the agreement. How can we kill people casually in Suzhou City?

?”

Meng Shaoyuan's words made Yue Zhenchuan more and more confused the more he listened.

Isn't this the character of Director Meng that he remembers?

He was still like this, and the Qi family brothers and sisters on the side were even more confused.

What do you want to do?

Let people drink and talk in Qingfeng Tower.

Then they gave money to the singing father and daughter to sing such a play?

No clue at all.

"Come, let's drink and eat."

Meng Shaoyuan greeted him repeatedly like a master: "You have eaten and drank enough. I will invite you to listen to Pingtan in the afternoon."

Yue Zhenchuan was really speechless.
Chapter completed!
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