flower letter

In the evening, Ming Lou packed up his things and stood up, looking at Ah Cheng who was always sitting on the sofa reading documents without saying a word.

"We go home."

Ah Cheng nodded and walked over, reaching out to take Minglou's briefcase.Unexpectedly, Minglou shrank his hands, and said with a smile: "Hey, Secretary Ming doesn't get along with me."

Ah Cheng looked at Minglou speechlessly, not knowing what to say to this man who stepped into the abyss but could talk and laugh freely.

Seeing his appearance, Minglou also suppressed his smile, and said softly, "Okay, let's go."

The two of them had nothing to say all the way, and returned to the Ming mansion in silence.

As soon as he entered the door, Ming Jing walked out of the kitchen when he heard the voice, "Ah Cheng, you are back! Ah Xiang stewed pigeon soup today, it is delicious... Ming Lou? You... why are you back!" See The moment he arrived at Minglou, Mingjing almost happily greeted him for dinner, but then remembered the state they should be getting along with now, abruptly stopped talking, and threw out a cold question.

Minglou looked at Mingjing tenderly, but he didn't give in to what he said, "I'm just coming back to get some documents. I'll leave tomorrow morning. I won't hinder your eyes." After speaking, he went to the study go.

Mingtai poked his head out from the restaurant, saw his back, and shouted in surprise: "Brother? You're back, come and eat!"

Minglou paused, and entered the study without looking back.

Mingtai pursed his lips strangely, and retreated into the dining room.Mingjing knew that he couldn't call Minglou back, so he walked over and dragged Ah Cheng to the restaurant.

Minglou sat in front of the desk, his eyes slowly moved to every corner of the room.He wanted to take a closer look at the home he had lived in for more than 30 years.

When he looked towards the head of the bed, he was attracted by the half glass of water.He walked over and saw scattered strands of hair on the pillow again.These signs clearly told Minglou that someone had entered his study and slept on his bed last night.

Minglou always likes to be clean, and no one is allowed to enter or leave his study at will.Ah Cheng followed Minglou since he was a child, and he knows these habits clearly, and never makes mistakes.The appearance of this half glass of water is too unusual.

But he didn't have much time to think, Ming Jing had already called him outside the door.

"Minglou! Come out! Let's go to the small ancestral hall and face the spirits of our parents in heaven. Let's have a good talk!"

Minglou smiled helplessly, the elder sister was getting more and more involved in the show, and she was getting more and more adept at handling him.He opened the door and obediently followed Ming Jing to the small ancestral hall.

As soon as the door was closed, Minglou knelt in front of Mingjing.

"Eldest sister..." Ming Jing called out, but Minglou didn't know what to say, just knelt there with his head down.

Ming Jing sighed and pulled him up, "I've been mentally prepared since I saw you enter the door, so just say what you have."

"You...do you still remember what I said before, the plan?" Ming Lou didn't even dare to look into Ming Jing's eyes, he knew very well that all this was really unacceptable to Ming Jing.

Ming Jing froze for a moment, then asked in disbelief, "This, is this about to start?"

Ming Lou nodded and said firmly, "The sooner this plan is carried out, the better it will be for us."

Ming Jing stared blankly at Ming Lou, her younger brother, since childhood, was more concerned about others.This is even more so when he grows up. He is willing to give everything for the country.

But Minglou was her own younger brother, so she couldn't bear to part with it, so she just watched Minglou go to die.But no matter how reluctant Ming Jing is, she loves her country as much as Ming Lou, and she can't say anything to stop Ming Lou.She could only stare at Minglou momentarily, with tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

When Minglou saw this, his heart felt gloomy.He walked over silently and embraced the mirror that wiped away tears.The two siblings grew up together and have always understood each other best, so there is no need to say anything about what they think and feel.

Ming Lou sat quietly with Ming Jing for a long time before saying in a hoarse voice, "Eldest sister, go to sleep. Tomorrow... there may not be anything wrong. You need to have the energy to deal with it then."

Ming Jing nodded sadly, stood up, looked at Minglou carefully for a while, and then said: "I see, you should sleep for a while, you will be very tired tomorrow."

Minglou smiled, and said softly, "Yes, big sister. I'm going to bed too."

Ming Jing nodded, not daring to look at him again, and quickly walked out of the small ancestral hall.

Ah Cheng sat alone by the window, he really wanted to see Minglou, but he knew that Minglou needed to be alone now.He can only sit here, thinking about the various situations that may arise tomorrow, and evolve the coping methods in his mind so that the plan will not go wrong. This is also the greatest support he can give Minglou.

Minglou walked out of the small ancestral hall slowly, and confirmed that the eldest sister and Mingtai had fallen asleep, and even the room where Aunt Gui and Axiang stayed at night was silent.He walked down slowly and sat down on the stairs.

He couldn't bear to go to sleep.To be honest, he was somewhat reluctant to part with this last time in his life.He'd rather stare at his home with bloodshot eyes than relax in bed.Now, he needs himself to be in a tense state all the time.

Like a revolving lantern in Minglou's mind, scenes from childhood to adulthood all floated up, those clear, fuzzy, remembered, and what he thought he had forgotten, all filled his mind.

A faint scent of the Ming family smelled from the mother's body when she was young.

Father's stern face and loving caress.

The pain when I learned that my parents were framed by Wang Fuqu.

The curiosity and joy of seeing Mingtai for the first time.

The anger and hatred when he found the scar on Cheng's body.

Seeing Ah Cheng's satisfaction when he becomes cheerful and confident day by day.

The panic when I realized for the first time that I had strange thoughts about Ah Cheng.

Uneasiness and worry when he found out that Ah Cheng secretly joined the party.

The pride when seeing Ah Cheng's high-spirited appearance.

At such a tense moment, he suddenly couldn't restrain his miss for Ah Cheng.He thought, if there is an afterlife, he must find Ah Cheng earlier, bring him back to him, protect him and love him.Don't let him suffer the suffering of this life, protect him forever.

All in all, in the days after Ah Cheng was ten years old, they have been tightly linked together, living and dying together.

But this time, after all, he was going to take the first step.

Minglou gave a wry smile, put aside distracting thoughts, and kept replaying every step of the plan in his mind to ensure nothing went wrong.

Time is like sand in the palm of your hand, the more you want to grasp it, the faster it will flow.The three people who were still awake in the Ming Mansion each had something on their minds and couldn't fall asleep.

Until, the sky is bright.