Quick travel system: the villain is a female supporting role

Chapter 48 Jagged Tenderness (22)

The deep voice does not contain the slightest fluctuation, it sounds gently in the quiet space, it seems to be a question, and it seems to be a statement, inexplicable, it makes people feel unique and sad.Li Jincheng twitched the corner of his mouth, a look of self-mockery appeared on his face, and there was a faint killing intent in his eyes, but he was forcibly suppressed.

"No sympathy." A muffled voice sounded from his chest, as if it was connected to his heart. Whether it was hypocrisy or sincerity, Li Jincheng felt that his heart was beating much stronger at the moment, and he still yearned for it after all. this answer.

pity? !Admittedly, he loathes the word to the core.People in the world often look at him with pity and sympathy. After all, he has such a status, but he is a sick child, and he does not even have a healthy body like an ordinary person.This kind of gaze accompanied him day after day, year after year, from disgust to hatred, and from hatred to ignorance now, he has experienced too many struggles.

Using a ruthless style of acting, let the eyes of those people be stained with fear, so as to cover the so-called sympathy, this is his usual method, and it is surprisingly easy to use.However, after all, he still didn't want to let the eyes of the person who will accompany him for the rest of his life be stained with fear and sympathy.That was an extremely bad thing, and since it was bad, it seemed that it shouldn't exist in this world.

Jian Ming said four words slowly, but for some reason, her heart lightened suddenly. She really didn't feel sympathy, but just sighed.To Li Jincheng, sympathy may be an insulting word, and a person like him should not call it sympathy.So, no sympathy...

"No..." Li Jincheng sighed softly, asking himself at the same time to confirm, he looked at the ceiling, and gradually laughed, the corners of his mouth curved, it was sincere and harmless that he had never seen before.

A thought flashed through his mind, he suddenly turned his body around Jian Ming's shoulders, pressed down slightly, and his thin lips were printed on it.Breathing and blending with each other, the dexterous tongues are entangled with each other, the lips are close to each other, and they will knock their teeth from time to time. Li Jincheng suddenly bit his lower lip hard, and blood immediately filled the gap between the two of them.Jian Ming's nose was sore from the stinging pain, physiological tears immediately gushed out from the corners of his eyes, and then slid down.

Li Jincheng sensed this, smiled lightly, lifted his chin slightly, kissed the tiny teardrops that were still on the eyelashes, then nestled his head on Jian Ming's neck, and murmured: "Don't leave me."

Jian Ming subconsciously shrunk his slightly itchy neck, put the wrist on his back, and looked far away: "I won't leave, I will never leave in this life, I will push the wheelchair for you forever."

The muffled voice was mixed with a slight nasal sound. When she spoke, a little blood oozes from the wound. Feeling the real pain, she sniffed and smiled.Li Jincheng only felt his heart skip a beat, filled with joy and warmth, he thought, he was determined not to let go!
"Ding! The favorability of the target villain is increased by 10 points, and the current favorability is 85."

The prompt sounded louder and louder in her mind, making Jian Ming slightly startled, she probably won't be here for long.A lifetime is long, but a lifetime is short, and she is destined to escape here in the future without leaving a trace.Then, in the remaining days, while ensuring the mission, let's follow your heart...

While reconciling as before, the two seem to be getting closer. Li Jincheng likes this feeling very much now, which he has never felt in the past 20 years.The situation in the Qilu region is becoming more and more tense, and the North China government is clearly at a disadvantage among the countries. Driven by interests, the so-called friendship has become a blank sheet of paper, and only the South China government of the same origin has extended a helping hand.

Jian Ming is familiar with the course of history, so she sighed at this, but there was nothing she could do, she was waiting for an opportunity.

One year later, in September 1915, "Youth Magazine" edited by Chen Duxiu was founded in Huahai.During the period of the Republic of China when major events happened every day, this news may not have attracted the attention of everyone, but it was the prelude to the famous "New Culture Movement" in later generations.The banner of democracy and science is raised, and a single spark is about to start a prairie fire, but it is ultimately feared by those in power.

"Wait for me to come back." Li Jincheng was wearing an iron-gray military uniform, his legs were slender and straight. After a year of conditioning and reasonable rest, he no longer had any problem standing up for a short time on weekdays.His lips lightly touched Jian Ming's smooth and fair forehead, he bent his mouth, and walked quickly to the car that was already waiting.

The national situation is tense, and the "Second Peace Talks" between the North and South governments, at the proposal of President Duan Da, kicked off again in Huahai.Jian Ming is not optimistic about this peace negotiation, because it failed in the plot, and it was announced to end before it even started.The reason is that the death of Marshal Duan Wenzhi, the eldest son of President Duan Da, was attacked and killed, which is also the beginning of the male protagonist in the plot officially entering the stage and heading towards glory.

Duan Wenzhi, in essence, is better than the hero and Li Jincheng.He once studied at the German Military Academy. He is capable of writing and martial arts, has a keen political sense, and has a long-term vision.It's just that this person died young, and everything turned into embarrassment. Otherwise, the fate of Huaxia in the future is still unknown.Although there are only a few words about him in the plot, the evaluation is extremely high, and he is almost regarded as a perfect existence.

The perfect must not exist in the world!

This is a sentence in the plot, Jian Ming deeply agrees, because it is too perfect, it also aroused the fear of too many people, get rid of it quickly!Hundreds of secrets come to an end. On the way to Huahai this time, Duan Wenzhi's exclusive train exploded, and no one survived. The life that should have been bright and dazzling has come to an end.

Under normal circumstances, the master of the plot is to predict the future. As expected, in the early morning of the next day, Li Jincheng rushed back to Jinling overnight.The death of Duan Wenzhi sounded the alarm for many people. Although the murderer is not yet known, it can be predicted that there are many people who will prevent the unification of China.And the most doubtful thing is Dongying, which is the most rampant in the Qilu area.

"The ambitions of Dongying and Sima Zhaozhi's heart are well known to everyone. North-South peace talks are by no means the result they want to see. Not only Dongying, but also other major European and American countries. The split China is in their interests and what they need. Yes. Even if the peace talks may not be successful, they probably have the same idea to prevent them. The mastermind is unknown, but the participants can guess all kinds of things. Maybe China really needs to be unified..."

When Li Jincheng came back, he was drenched in the autumn rain. After taking a bath, he put on his nightgown and went back to the bedroom. Jian Ming took a dry towel and wiped his hair carefully.Hearing his slightly angrily and worried sigh, she couldn't help but slightly hooked the corners of her lips.

"Unification is not so simple. At that time, I heard a gentleman who came to Jinling for a study tour say that the unity of form will only lay the groundwork for future conflicts. Only the unity of people can be the real unity. "

"Do you remember who it is?"

Li Jincheng was stunned, then turned his head to look at Jian Ming, it would not be an ordinary person who could say such words.

(End of this chapter)