The manager reacted quickly and looked at Liu Jiajia beside him in embarrassment.
At this time, Liu Jiajia had just recovered from the shock. She looked at Tu Qingyu, and then at Tang Zigu and Sun Yixia who were standing next to Tu Qingyu with confident looks on their faces.
Finally, he looked at the manager and nodded with difficulty, "Yes, he, he insisted on pulling Miss Tu's gun."
Oh my god, is this handsome guy’s sister so scary?
Shouldn't she be thankful that she didn't offend the other party too much that day?
Otherwise, if I pull out my gun and shoot her, since she's the Marshal's sister, then...
She shuddered all over when she thought of Tu Qingyu's expressionless face as he shot someone.
The manager was very understanding, "Miss Tu is frightened, so should we go get a doctor for her?"
After Tu Qingyu put away his gun, he really covered his chest and said, "Ah... I, I really have a stuffy pain in my chest..."
As she spoke, her face turned pale.
Everyone was stunned by her superb acting skills. How could her face change so easily?
"Hurry, help Miss Tu go to the lounge next door to rest, and call a doctor immediately." The manager made a quick decision.
She was helped to walk into the lounge next to the dance hall. Just when she was halfway there, a woman with scantily clad clothes and messy hair rushed towards her.
She shouted, "Qingyu? Is that you, Qingyu?"
The sound was so sharp that almost everyone present heard it and looked over.
"It's really you! Qingyu, I'm your elder sister. Qingyu, please save your elder sister!"
She was stopped by the people in the dance hall and tried desperately to rush over.
"Hurry, drag him away!" the manager waved his hand hurriedly. "What if this offends the noble man?"
"Wait a minute." Tu Qingyu said, "Let her come over."
She actually came here today just for this cheap sister.
She doesn't like her sister, but that doesn't mean she will allow a force to collude with human traffickers.
Now that the country is in turmoil, these people only care about the immediate interests and are ruthless to their compatriots.
Even colluding with the Japanese.
Damn it.
Moreover, her father still misses this sister.
I'll give her one last chance. If she behaves well after she returns, we'll send her abroad together.
If she still doesn't learn her lesson after this lesson, then forget it, just let her fend for herself from now on.
After being released, Tu Qingyue stumbled to her side and hugged her.
“Qingyu!” She cried and shouted, “It really is you. I thought I would never see you again. Wuwu…Qingyu…”
Liu Jiajia, who was watching the two sisters, was also a little confused. "Are you the Tu Qingyue who ran away?"
Isn't this going to be trouble?
The Marshal's younger sister's runaway sister was abducted to their dance hall.
In an instant, the image of Tu Qingyu shooting appeared in her mind again.
Just at this moment, Tu Qingyu asked again: "Why are you here?"
Liu Jiajia quickly winked at the manager, who stepped forward to explain, "Ms. Tu, we didn't know this was your sister. New people come into the dance hall every once in a while, and the people below are thinking that this woman who was sold is better off staying in the dance hall than being sold somewhere else. At least, in the dance hall, she just has to perform. What do you think..."
"You're talking nonsense!"
Tu Qingyue interrupted him before he could finish his words.
"I clearly heard people from your side say that there are fewer and fewer people lately. Fifth Master said there aren't enough people and it's just a performance. You see what I'm wearing, and you still..."
She always reads people's expressions. She hasn't figured out what's going on yet, but the manager's attitude towards Tu Qingyu is definitely not wrong.
She said these words without any reservation, but in the end, she still gritted her teeth, looking as if she couldn't say it.
"Stand still first." Tu Qingyu pushed her away a little. Tang Zigu brought over a small cloak and said, "Sister Qingyu, put it on first."
The clothes she was wearing were too revealing.
It is called a cheongsam, but it is actually tight and has a high slit, and the buttons are not fastened on it.
With her breasts half exposed, many men behind her looked at her with that kind of look.
Tang Zigu looked down on such people, but she couldn't emphasize it specifically and ask them not to look at her, as this would only make Tu Qingyue more embarrassed, so she could only take out her cloak.
"Thank you." Tu Qingyue looked at her gratefully, then wrapped his cloak tightly around himself.
"Ms. Liu." Tu Qingyu saw that her emotions had stabilized a little before looking at Liu Jiajia. "The Qing Dynasty has fallen, why are you still trafficking in people?"
"Ms. Tu, the manager just said that your sister's death was an accident. You just shot someone in my place, and we have to clean up the mess. How about you take the person away today and let everything between us be done with."
She spoke very calmly, and at this moment she really looked like the daughter of a wealthy family.
But only she herself knew that when Tu Qingyu looked at her with a clear and lingering gaze, she was still very panicked.
"Okay." Tu Qingyu curled his lips, "I'll go back today."
It is impossible to write off everything at once.
She is not a saint who must rescue any fallen girl.
But treason... is not allowed.
When we left the dance hall, the Yi family's car was already waiting outside.
Tu Qingyu said goodbye to Tang Zigu and others, and invited the two to come to Yi Mansion to play together in a few days.
After Tu Qingyue got into the car, she felt scared. She touched the seat cushion under her and looked at the scenery outside the window.
"Qingyu, what's going on? Why are they so scared of you? And what's wrong with your car? Where did our family get a car?"
She knew that such a car could not be bought just by having money.
"I'll take you home later. Dad will tell you when we get back."
"Send me back? Aren't you going back?"
She did not answer Tu Qingyue again. Tu Qingyue soon discovered that her sister was too cold towards her.
She leaned over, "Qingyu? Are you still angry with me?"
"I know, I was wrong about this. I will stay at home honestly from now on. Qingyu, please don't be angry."
Tu Qingyu glanced at her and said, "You should go and explain to your father."
After dropping her off, the driver immediately took her back to the Yi family mansion.
In the mansion, the Yi family father and son were sitting in the hall, obviously waiting for her to come back.
"I heard that you fired a gun today?" Yi Zhiyuan was the first to speak.
Yi Zhongxing was dissatisfied with his tone, "What's with your tone? Can't you just talk nicely?"
He waved again, his face full of love, "Qingyu, come quickly, you must be tired after playing outside all day."
Tu Qingyu walked over and sat down, his expression aggrieved for a moment, and his weak voice rang out in the living room, "I was scared to death..."
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