Sincerely waiting to return to the building, the twilight is deep

The director came to him and said that he had found a child, but he was already stupid.

Mingcheng went to see her, she was a little girl with a round face, she was very cute after being tidied up.

However, as soon as someone approached, she started screaming and fled with hands and feet.

After hearing what Mingcheng said, Minglou felt that this child must have experienced something terrible.

"There are Arabic numerals 017 on her arm." Mingcheng handed the milk to Mingtai, "At the same time, the blood test in the hospital also showed that the child's blood was abnormally dark."

With no news of the child's parents, Mingcheng had no choice but to discuss with Minglou to put the child in an orphanage first. After all, staying in the police station is not an option.

Unexpectedly, Chu Hui cut her off on the way.

Looking at the child who finally fell asleep peacefully in Chu Hui's arms, Mingcheng was a little surprised: "How did you do it?"

"I don't know, maybe I can try to get close to this child." Chu Hui straightened the child's temple hair, "By the way, one of our sisters escaped back."

"Back?" Mingcheng asked her, "Only one?"

"The other person can't come back." Chu Hui's expression darkened.

"I want to ask one thing." Mingcheng has been lingering on a question. "Are you the eldest sister?"

Chu Hui smiled, and when she smiled, she would reveal a canine tooth, with a kind of cuteness that didn't belong to her age: "I can't tell you."

Mingcheng nodded to understand.

Chu Hui turned her head and looked at him: "Let me ask you a question, is the scar on your arm a row of words?"

Mingcheng shook his head: "I don't remember this one, the nanny back then said she was burned by a fire."

Unable to resist Ming Jing and Ming Lou, Ming Cheng took the time to go to Dr. Su for a cutscene.

As a result, he had just been checked in the morning, and he was inexplicably grounded in the afternoon.

Looking at the distraught Mingjing, Mingcheng was at a loss.

Ming Jing's silence made the atmosphere even more oppressive. She paced back and forth, looked at Ming Cheng with an innocent face several times, opened her mouth, and continued to walk back and forth.

Finally, she took a deep breath, stopped, and sat down: "Ah Cheng, if you don't like Chu Hui, you can just say so, and I won't make things difficult for you. Indeed, in some respects, some words are You can’t tell, but we are a family, and I am your eldest sister, so you don’t have to hide it.”

Mingcheng felt that her words were so serious that she was almost heartbroken: "Sister, what's wrong with me?"

Ming Jing was taken aback by Ming Cheng's question: "You don't know?"

Mingcheng shook his head honestly: "I don't know."

"You don't have a fever now, but a normal body temperature..." Ming Jing chose the lightest one to say, and didn't know how to say the rest.Unable to resist Ming Jing and Ming Lou, Ming Cheng took the time to go to Dr. Su for a cutscene.

As a result, he had just been checked in the morning, and he was inexplicably grounded in the afternoon.

Looking at the distraught Mingjing, Mingcheng was at a loss.

Ming Jing's silence made the atmosphere even more oppressive. She paced back and forth, looked at Ming Cheng with an innocent face several times, opened her mouth, and continued to walk back and forth.

Finally, she took a deep breath, stopped, and sat down: "Ah Cheng, if you don't like Chu Hui, you can just say so, and I won't make things difficult for you. Indeed, in some respects, some words are You can’t tell, but we are a family, and I am your eldest sister, so you don’t have to hide it.”

Mingcheng felt that her words were so serious that she was almost heartbroken: "Sister, what's wrong with me?"

Ming Jing was taken aback by Ming Cheng's question: "You don't know?"

Mingcheng shook his head honestly: "I don't know."

"You don't have a fever now, but a normal body temperature..." Ming Jing chose the lightest one to say, and didn't know how to say the rest.

Mingcheng's mind buzzed, this has been explained very clearly.

"Sister!" Mingcheng stopped Ming Jing, "I understand."

"Whose is it?" Ming Jing softened his voice.

Do you want him to say it belongs to the elder brother?Mingcheng's lips moved but he still couldn't speak.

"Is it... is it Minglou's?" Mingjing asked him, afraid to scare him, "Chu Hui said that Minglou was crazy that day, could it be him..."

forced?

"Brother didn't force me, I..." Mingcheng was at a loss for words again.In that sexual encounter where both of them lost their minds, there was no strength or weakness at all, the fusion was like black tea and milk.

Mingcheng's ears turned red.

Ming Jing always sighed: "Do you want to tell Ming Lou?"

Mingcheng bit his lip and shook his head: "No, big sister, please."

Ming Jing looked at him for a long time before saying, "Minglou will know about this sooner or later. I hope you can tell him that running away is not an option before he knows."

Chu Hui made an appointment with Mingcheng.

In a quiet corner of the park, the sunlight passes through the new leaves, casting mottled shadows on them.

Today's Chu Hui is wearing a long skirt, with short hair and a long skirt, but it is more elegant, more capable and gentle than men's clothing.

"Mr. Ming, let me introduce myself first." Chu Hui looked at Mingcheng.

"My surname is Suzuki, and my name is Jiahui." Chu Hui saw Mingcheng's doubts, "My mother died of illness when I was one year old. My stepmother is Chinese, and my father is Japanese. She is engaged in medical work in China. She There is a child whose biological father is Chinese, my father’s student, who was not born at that time and was a posthumous child.”

"Actually, my father married his stepmother because of her family history of hemophilia. He wanted to develop a medicine that could treat hemophilia. Obviously he succeeded. My younger brother did not show symptoms of hemophilia when he was born. On the contrary, his blood can speed up wound healing."

"The Japanese broke in after hearing the news. Although the father regarded the child as an experimental subject, he really loved the stepmother. He even tattooed the child with our family crest and named it. The family also found out that the stepmother was Chinese. No one is willing to lend a helping hand.”

"I held that little baby and ran and ran in the dark night. I don't know how long I ran until I passed out."

"When I woke up, there was a couple in ragged clothes, and a child biting his finger. I could only pretend that I was deaf and dumb, and couldn't understand what they said."

"They planned to sell you..." Chu Hui finally said a wrong word, and she waited for Mingcheng's reaction

"Me? You mean, I'm your younger brother?" Mingcheng's reaction was neither good nor bad.

Chu Hui continued: "Yes, they plan to sell you and keep me as a child bride."

"Unfortunately, before they could make a plan, the chaser arrived. I hugged you and ran with that child. I gave you to that child. Only in this way can you survive. Fortunately, you are still alive. "

"What's my Japanese name?" Mingcheng looked at Chu Hui, as if trying to find some trace of a Japanese.

"Cheng, makoto," Chu Hui replied, "My father thought China was too dangerous, so he tattooed our names in Japanese on our arms, and someone would take us to Japan if they saw it."

Mingcheng took a deep breath and had a terrifying thought.

He, Ah Cheng, why did Aunt Gui call him Ah Cheng.

If Aunt Gui knew that he was not her son from the very beginning, then why would Aunt Gui take him in.

"What happened next?" He asked Chu Hui.

"I wandered here for a year, and I met the old man. I saw the pattern on your back that day. I was so happy that you are still alive." Chu Hui was a little excited.

There is a light blue scar on Mingcheng's back, the color seeps into the skin, and with the growth of age and the extension of the skin, it is somewhat deformed, just like a natural birthmark.

The blue pattern on the arm is probably my name at the time, maybe it was because the nanny was greedy for money, and she was afraid that the child's family would find it before burning it off.

"Then why didn't you go back to Japan, but stayed. After all..." Mingcheng asked her.

Chu Hui has a far-reaching vision: "I am Japanese, but what I am fighting against is Japanese fascism, not my country. This is the same as your relationship with this new government."

Mingcheng unconsciously avoids Minglou.

Apart from commuting to and from get off work and handing over tasks, Mingcheng was a little at a loss.

Even if he doesn't talk about this matter, the eldest sister will.

But, he said, what will the elder brother do.

No, Mingcheng lowered his head in frustration.

You have to make it clear with your brother!

The importance of this is equivalent to:

The lone wolf must be eliminated!

Aunt Gui's state of being out of her mind seems to have improved a lot recently, and it seems that she has caught up with someone again.

Yoshimasa Fujita?Mingcheng put forward his own idea while passing the water in his hand to Minglou.

"No." Ming Lou vetoed it.

So now the most approachable, eager to perform meritorious service and anxious to take revenge, is only Wang Manchun.

"Ah Cheng?" Ming Lou grabbed his wrist.

Since that day, they have not had any direct physical contact.

Mingcheng instinctively withdrew his hand, but instead of pulling, he was stuck even tighter.

Looking at each other, Ming Lou forcefully pulled him closer.Inexplicably, Mingcheng shed tears.

It was not because of pain, nor sadness, nor grievance, but the tears flowed down unconsciously.

Minglou looked at Mingcheng, slightly startled, let go of his hand, but gave Mingcheng a hug: "Ah Cheng, what should I do with you."

Once a person has feelings that he shouldn't have, how can he be the same as before?

Aunt Gui was obviously too messed up a few days ago, otherwise how could she not see the change between him and her elder brother.

The eldest brother's attitude towards him has changed, even Chu Hui feels like a different person.

Chu Hui was a little scared by the feeling of being afraid that he would bump into him and wishing to hide.

"Ah Cheng, if you make a slight mistake, they will be the ones who will suffer if you die, and you will suffer the disaster if you live."

No matter how much she concealed it, she could still see the clues, so she had to find a reason to get rid of Aunt Gui as soon as possible.

Wang Tianfeng asked him to lead the deadly operation.Mingtai didn't know anything, and was still thinking about how to persuade Wang Tianfeng to go to Vienna.

Vienna may become a beautiful country in Mingtai, so beautiful that it can only be seen in dreams.

Just because Wang Tianfeng doesn't want to see him doesn't mean he and Guo Qiyun can't be friends.

Both of them felt that it was tiring to have a boss who would fight every time they met.

Guo Qiyun handed Mingcheng a cigarette, but Mingcheng didn't answer it and could only say that he didn't smoke.

"My brother doesn't smoke, he said smoking is not good." Guo Qiyun lit the cigarette, took a puff, and sprayed the smoke from his nose, "But I think it tastes good."

"Your brother?" Mingcheng changed direction and walked upwind.

Guo Qiyun hummed: "My brother died the day before he got married. He had a conflict with the Japanese and was beaten to death by the police."

"Sorry, I shouldn't have asked." Mingcheng apologized.

Guo Qiyun flicked the cigarette ash: "It doesn't matter, I have been dead for ten years. If he didn't want to distract the police at that time... Don't talk about this, you are very good? It is said that it was No.3 in your episode."

Mingcheng: "Mr. said not to be too conspicuous."

Guo Qiyun smiled: "Indeed."

Minglou pushed open the door and looked at Mingcheng, who sat on the sofa holding a cup and said nothing.

In fact, Mingcheng thought about a lot of things back then.

He couldn't tell Guo Qiyun that those policemen were called by himself.

As a result, Guo Qiyun's brother lost his life.

Wang Tianfeng and Mingtang didn't want to see him for the same reason, thinking that he would only bring trouble.

"That's not your fault, anyone who sees it will shout it," Minglou comforted him.

"Brother, I was just thinking, really, sometimes it's really good to not know anything." Mingcheng took a sip of water, "But, looking at the smiles of people who don't know, it's just a joy for those who know. torment."

So, brother, I really don't know how to talk to you.

Minglou didn't say anything, just handed the invitation to Mingcheng.

Mingcheng opened it and took a look: "Secretary Liu is going to be engaged to Takagi?"

Although Mingcheng and Minglou already knew that Secretary Liu had a relationship with Takagi, it was beyond their expectation to bring it to the table so openly.

"Yeah, it seems that Fujita is not a fool." Minglou sat next to Mingcheng, "No matter how you try to cover up the relationship between two people, there will always be flaws. Fujita simply put it on the table."

The speaker had no intention, but the listener had intentions, Mingcheng felt that the words were twisted.