[Pretenders and Changsha] Mr. Ming

When Minglou woke up, Ah Cheng was sitting beside his hospital bed and seriously peeling an apple. When he heard the sound of him waking up, he asked without raising his head, "Are you awake?"

Seeing Ah Cheng's unexpected calmness, Minglou felt a little guilty for a while—after all, everyone had agreed at the beginning that Wang Fuqu would get poisoned very quickly, and he didn't have to really drink that glass of wine—just thinking about it He, "Where's Mr. Wang? And Ms. Yu, how are they doing?" He could only hope that Ah Cheng's thoughts would divert him, and he would not settle any more.

As a guilty person, he couldn't quarrel with Ah Cheng; as a wounded person, he couldn't beat Ah Cheng either.

Those who know the current affairs are Junjie, it is better for him to lower his posture.

With an almost sarcastic smile on his face, Ah Cheng gritted his teeth and slammed the fruit knife into the apple and dropped it on the small table beside the hospital bed. It's too big, it's too late to be rescued, Mr. and Ms. Yu drank it later, and the portion was a little less, so they survived." He paused and glanced at the door of the ward.Sure enough, someone knocked on the door and walked in—it was Wang Manchun with a haggard face who seemed to have just cried.

Seeing her, Minglou struggled to sit up, and seemed to want to go over to meet her.Ah Cheng hurriedly went to help him, and did not forget to say to Wang Manchun: "Director Wang, are you here? Please sit down."

Wang Manchun's eyes were red, his lips trembled and he didn't say anything. Minglou seemed very distressed when he saw him. He said to Ah Cheng: "You go out first, I have something to say to Director Wang alone."

Ah Cheng nodded, and retreated as if in great pain.

Almost at the moment when he closed the door, he heard Wang Manchun's almost hysterical crying, and a sentence of 'why' at the top of his voice.

yeah, why?Why did Secretary Li carry a small glass bottle with residual poison hanging on the inner wall during the body search after the accident?Why does the glass bottle still have Secretary Li's fingerprint[1]?Why did he become a Japanese when he was obviously sent by Wang Manchun to Minglou's office?Why did he poison Wang Fuqu and the other three since he was Japanese?

Ah Cheng looked at his slender, well-proportioned hands, and an imperceptible smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.A glass cup used by Secretary Li, a small piece of adhesive tape and a little bit of Xie Fuchun’s duck egg powder[2] are enough to complete this trick—sweep on a little duck egg powder, stick fingerprints with tape, and stick it carefully Into a vial of venom.With such a good craftsmanship, Ah Cheng will feel that he is too ingenious.

"Ah Cheng? Why are you outside? Where's Minglou?" A familiar and anxious woman's voice interrupted Ah Cheng's bragging.

As soon as he raised his head, it was indeed a bright mirror covered with fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

She obviously came here in a hurry after hearing the news, her sideburns were a little frizzy, and the patent leather[3] handbag was also a color that didn't match the purple overcoat at all.Seeing that she was so worried that she seemed to be on the verge of tears, Ah Cheng also felt guilty in his heart, so he quickly supported her and comforted her: "Don't worry, big sister, big brother has woken up. I'm talking with Director Wang in the ward..." He continued Before he finished speaking, Ming Jing only heard "wake up" and pushed Ah Cheng away, and went straight into the ward.

Ah Cheng yelled in his heart that he was not good, and hurried to stop him, but Ming Jing turned a blind eye to Wang Manchun in the ward, and went straight to Minglou.

Minglou was trying to comfort Wang Manchun, he was startled when his sister came in at first, but before he could speak, he saw Mingjing holding his hand and looking at him carefully, tears fell down his face.

"Big sister?" Minglou and Ah Cheng were startled, and they called out in unison.

Ming Jing bit his lip and tried his best to restrain himself. It took a long time before he choked up and said, "I'm really scared, I'm really afraid that I won't see you when I get to the hospital...Minglou, when you recover, you and Ah Cheng will go back home." Come home, it doesn't matter who you are or who you want to be with, I don't care."

I don't know how I would tell my parents if you died, how to tell them, because my suspicion, hesitation, fear, and shrinking made my brother die with the regret of not being able to go home.How to tell them that because of my ignorance, incompetence, and indecision, I cannot protect my brother as promised.How can I tell them that he didn't know until his death, and I trust him completely.

Ding Jing doesn't know what other people will do when faced with this kind of thing. I don't know if they will have the principle to keep a child whose position is unknown, even if his life is hanging by a thread, and the door of hell is closed. walked around.She only knows that she really can't do it, you can say that she is soft-hearted, that she has no principles, that she is credulous, but she can't help seeing her brother who has been dependent on each other for more than ten years besieged and in danger.If he is really a traitor, then she hopes to change him a little bit—even if it means making her kneel down and beg him to change.If he was in Cao Ying and his heart was in Han, then she would listen to his arrangement peacefully and protect him with all her strength, or at least try not to make trouble for him.

For the first time, Wang Manchun did not refute Der Spiegel.

Although Minglou never mentioned it, Wang Manchun certainly knew how deep their sibling relationship was.He also knew how much he wished that Ding Jing would allow him to enter the house—even if it was on his knees.

Wang Manchun often wished that their siblings would turn against each other, wished that Minglou could prove to her that she had a special status, and even let him quarrel with Mingjing for her sake.But at this time, she still softened her heart, because of Minglou's wish, because of Minglou's desire.She just looked at Minglou without saying a word.

When she faced him, she could forget everything about herself, down to the dust. [4]

When Ming Lou heard Ming Jing's words telling him to go home, his brain, which was calculating gains and losses every second, actually went on strike. He showed a blank expression that he hated most in normal times, and he couldn't say it for a long time. In a word.He stared blankly at Ming Jing, not knowing how to react.Ah Cheng didn't need to ask or think about it, he knew that Minglou wanted what he wanted in his heart. He didn't have time to think about the pros and cons, and he didn't have time to consider other people's opinions, so he just knelt down subconsciously, "Eldest sister is willing to forgive us, we...we..." He Dare not to say that we will never let the elder sister down, nor can we say so, he trembled his lips, and after a long time said: "Thank you, elder sister."

Mingjing took Minglou's hand with one hand, and tried to pull Ah Cheng up with the other hand, Minglou also hurriedly leaned forward to let Ah Cheng get up.

Wang Manchun watched from the side, and suddenly felt that she was a superfluous person. She grabbed Minglou's hand unwillingly, trying to win his attention back.Minglou felt Ah Cheng's sharp gaze gouging him out, so he looked at Mingjing and then at Wang Manchun as if he was a little embarrassed.

He wasn't sure if Ah Cheng was jealous, but he knew that Ah Cheng must be very disgusted with him letting Wang Manchun hold his hand in front of his eldest sister.

At this time, Ming Jing has recovered from the fear of his younger brother's life and death, so he is naturally unhappy to see his younger brother and this femme fatale.But because it was clear that she said nothing just now, she couldn't go back on it right away, so she gritted her teeth, "I'll go to the doctor and ask, and I'll come back to accompany you later."

Out of sight, out of mind, just go.

Ah Cheng didn't leave, he just retreated to the door to open the door for Ming Jing, and then closed the door, showing no intention of leaving.Seeing him not leaving, Minglou felt a little embarrassed, but Wang Manchun had long been used to the inseparability of the two, so he didn't feel that much.Afraid of what Wang Manchun might say, Minglou asked with concern first: "Manchun, I know you are sad, but the most urgent thing is to catch the murderer first and avenge the teacher. Do you have any clues?"

Wang Manchun bit her lower lip, her lips were almost pale, "It's Secretary Li. During the body search, I found a medicine bottle with residual poison and his fingerprints in it. He must have poisoned while holding the wine. "

Minglou seemed very shocked, "But...why did he do this? Is he from Chongqing? Or from Yan'an?"

Wang Manchun's hands were shaking, and she said fiercely with great grief and indignation: "He refused to admit it, and said that he was Japanese, and it was impossible for him to do such anti-Japanese things. So what about the Japanese? Could the Japanese Are there no traitors?" She gritted her teeth, as if she wished she could bite off a piece of Secretary Li's flesh.

Pay attention...you and I are both traitors among the Chinese people. Although I am fake and you are real...but are you really embarrassed to say these two words in such a tone?Minglou cursed.

Ming Lou was stunned for a while, "But... since he is Japanese, why did he pretend to be Chinese?"

Wang Manchun didn't dare to say that Secretary Li was sent by her, but at this time, he discovered his blind spot after hearing Minglou's question.She really didn't have time to think about this question, she hated it so much that she didn't have time to analyze it, nor was she in the mood to think about it.

Yes, if Secretary Li didn't come with a mission, he didn't have to pretend to be a Chinese at all—this is the new Chinese government, but in fact it's just another puppet Manchukuo. If he said that he was Japanese , can definitely get a better position and better remuneration, instead of being an unknown little secretary.

She let go of Minglou's hand suddenly, and rushed out of the ward like the wind.

Minglou breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her leave, and glanced at Ah Cheng with a guilty conscience. Seeing that his face was expressionless, neither happy nor angry, he smiled and said softly, "Ah Cheng, are you tired from standing? Sit down... ..."

The author has something to say: [1] Fingerprint recognition seems to have been applied in the early 20th century, Du Niang said

[2] Xie Fuchun is a time-honored brand, the duck egg powder is very fragrant and very fine... However, this is not a soft article, this copying method is also Du Niang's, but the success rate depends on luck, here the proprietor opened a golden finger

[3] Patent leather makes a cameo appearance as a fashion frontier in the 20s

[4] As you all know, from Eileen Chang