Spy Wars: The Female Traitor's Road to Whitewashing

Speaking of which, Mei Yue's grandfather was the chief academic officer of the Imperial College in the previous dynasty.

This official position has moderate power but great prestige, equivalent to the role of the president of top universities such as Tsinghua University and Peking University and the Minister of Education.

Mei Yue's father was a famous scholar who was particularly good at painting. One of his paintings was worth a fortune, and it was said that even the Japanese went to visit him in person.

When Shanghai first fell, the Mei family originally planned to move out and even packed their luggage, but they were blocked by some Japanese devils.

In the chaotic situation at that time, the Japanese influence had actually infiltrated very early.

The Mei family is a scholarly family. They don't have much money, but they are famous. As long as they can be won over, they can play a very good role.

This is not the first time that the Japanese have done this. In real history, the most famous example is that they tried to bribe, win over, and even threaten many prestigious people to a certain extent.

There is no need to say much about the social influence of these people. Ordinary people will have a strong herd mentality, and it will also cause some people who were originally in a tangled and wavering state to change their inner balance.

After the Japanese occupation, they would visit the Mei family every now and then.

At this time, the old man of the Mei family had passed away, and only Mei's father and his family were struggling to support each other, but they still refused to accept any help from the Japanese.

The stalemate lasted for a long time, and the Japanese, seeing this situation, began to have evil intentions.

When they went to Mei's house, they asked the reporters who were secretly accompanying them to secretly take a photo of Mei's father and the Japanese soldiers.

The shooting angle was very tricky, and the Japanese officer deliberately showed very intimate actions.

Such photos were published in newspapers, accompanied by a text description that the Mei family had agreed to surrender.

For a moment, it directly caused a thousand huge waves.

If it were someone else, the people would be able to accept it.

But this is the Qingliu Mei family, the spiritual pillar of many people!

All of a sudden, countless insults came like a tide.

After receiving the news, Mei's father was shocked and naturally realized that he had been fooled by the Japanese.

But what can we do?

Now that the matter is done, the news has spread like wildfire, with some people even secretly throwing rotten eggs, garbage and other things at the Mei family's door in the middle of the night.

When the Japanese thought that Mei's father was going to compromise, no one expected that he would do something that shocked everyone.

He left angrily with a three-foot white silk.

A thousand-word suicide note, every word is tearful and full of pain!

When the news came out, the whole city was in uproar, and countless people cried...

The Japanese were even more furious, but there was nothing they could do.

Everything ends here.

But for the Mei family, there is no going back.

After her father's funeral, Mei Yue came to Sheng'en Girls' School with the financial support introduced by her father.

She originally wanted to take her mother back to her hometown, but the Japanese did not allow it.

The death of Mei's father caused great negative effects.

In order to appease the people, the Japanese expressed their willingness to help take care of the mother and daughter of the Mei family.

These treacherous people naturally would not miss such an opportunity to show off, which led to the current situation.

Mei Yue's academic performance is really good. Her family of scholars is well-deserved. She always sits on the top throne, and the teachers in the girls' school also like her very much.

As for what happened to Mei Yue in the book, it can be described as exciting and tragic.

Qin Yan's thoughts were interrupted by Tong Xiaonan: "Let's go have some Western food, and then go to the Paramount to dance in the evening."

After finally getting to the holiday, of course I have to relax like crazy.

Qin Yan: Okay!

Go now!

A task is a task, a task is a task.

Since you have been reborn, you should be more carefree.

Fortunately, this time the system did not ask them to complete tasks at inappropriate times. Qin Yan and her playmates had a lot of fun playing together.

The dancing girls are so beautiful, dancing ing~

The singing is so beautiful, and he waved his hand to send a flower basket!

The waiter was quite handsome too, and he gave them a lot of money and rubbed their faces hard a few times!

The main theme is happiness and joy~

Everyone: “…”

The last time Miss Qin came, she was well-behaved and I thought she had turned over a new leaf.

Now it seems that this is clearly worse than before!

What Qin Yan didn't know was that two of her acquaintances had also come to the Paramount tonight.

Seven or eight people in pseudo-military uniforms were sitting at the lounge table in the hall. These guys all had some minor military ranks, and the youngest was a team leader - Huang Chengwen.

That’s right, it’s Qin Yan’s lickspittle pursuer.

After get off work, these people usually come to this kind of entertainment venue to have fun.

He was even more arrogant and often did not pay when he came to the Paramount, but would often order a lot of food. While eating and drinking, he would stare at the graceful dancers on the stage with lustful eyes.

Listening to the pleasant music and taking a sip of wine from time to time, the taste is simply heavenly~

From time to time, they would look towards the dance floor, mainly to see if there were any beautiful women.

If the other person is of ordinary status, they will definitely take advantage of the other person in the name of dancing together in the past, and even after it is over... hehehe...

At this moment, their eyes fell on two of the girls—

Today, Qin Yan took off her school uniform and put on a beautiful hot girl outfit...

Well, it can't be compared at all with the sexy suspenders and waist-baring shorts of later generations.

They changed the usual teardrop neckline of cheongsam into a V-neck, and made a hollow at the waist to show off the slim waist.

The hem of the skirt is too long. It should be shortened in the style of the modified cheongsam in later generations.

The hem of Tong Xiaonan's skirt is slightly fluffy, giving it a puffy skirt feel, which fits her cute girl temperament.

Qin Yan's dress has overlapping pleats on the hem, so that every time she dances, the hem of the skirt will have an extended effect, making the dance more exciting!

This was a design Qin Yan had drawn herself and had the tailor who made clothes for the Qin family custom-made for the two of them.

When it comes to playing, just do whatever makes you happy.

Tong Xiaonan was so happy that she jumped for joy when she came in. But then a fat woman with red nails next to her started to make fun of her:

"What a mess of clothes this is! It's totally indecent!"

The middle-aged woman saw Qin Yan and the other girl from the very beginning. The bright and gorgeous girls, young and passionate, were like two beautiful butterflies after entering the dance floor, instantly attracting everyone's attention, especially the men's.

Such a youthful and beautiful look is particularly glaring to a middle-aged woman whose youth has passed and whose aging signs cannot be concealed even by all kinds of makeup!

"Little girl, why are you hanging out here instead of embroidering at home? Just wait and see, when you get married, you'll definitely be despised by your in-laws!"

Tong Xiaonan was stunned when she heard this, and then a look of grievance appeared on her face. She was about to explain, but was pushed behind by Qin Yan.

Then, Tong Xiaonan heard some words that were enough to open the door to a new world for her, and she also got to know the "big melon" of a middle-aged woman's private life.