Rescue the Paranoid Villain boss[Quick Transmigration]

It is common for Shi Qingyi to be shot, but this time the bullet lodged in his ribs, and after taking it out, he fell into a coma for a day and a night before waking up faintly.

Tong Shuangpin almost thought that she would never wake up again, her eyes were red, and the adjutant couldn't bear to see it.

Tong Gulong's body was taken away for an autopsy. It is said that when it was dragged out of the river, many onlookers vomited cleanly. Hashimoto's explanation kept dragging and finally said that Tong Gulong fought Hashimoto.

Anyway, Hashimoto's forces didn't intervene much for the time being, and it wasn't too troublesome. In the end, they said harshly, saying that they would not even think about it when the Japanese army occupied southern Sichuan.

When Tong Shuangpin heard it, he just sneered slightly, and the beast jumped at the lamb, no matter whether the lamb was obedient or not, it could not escape death.

If Southern Chuan was really breached, the end result would be the same as waiting for death and fierce resistance, so why not be more heroic?

Furthermore, in such a huge southern Sichuan, even if they really called, it would not happen overnight.

It was Shi Qingyi who worried her even more. Shi Qingyi woke up on an autumn rainy night. Tong Shuangpin was going to find a doctor but she caught her with a little finger. She lay quietly in the darkness, beckoning to Tong Shuangpin approached.

Tong Shuangpin thought that she wanted to tell her something and moved closer, Shi Qingyi's dry lips touched hers lightly.

Feelings spread in the dark night, for some reason, Tong Shuangpin burst into tears.

There was no reason, maybe Shi Qingyi was too pleasantly surprised when she woke up, maybe she had a premonition from her actions that they would not spend too much time together.

Tong Shuangpin is a smart person, but the consequence of being too smart is that he is easily sad.

——Because of predicting the ending.

In such a world, she should have understood earlier, but she was selfish and she didn't want to understand.

Later, when Shi Qingyi was better, Tong Shuangpin took her home, Shi Qingyi leaned on her and watched the dead leaves swirling and falling outside the window, and sighed softly.

The flames of war were getting closer and closer, and when the adjutant couldn't wait, Qingyi had already gone to the battlefield first, leaving only two guards for her.

In the rare fine weather in autumn, Shi Qingyi caressed Tong Shuangpin's temples, like stroking a cat with a soft tail, and sighed in her ear after she closed her eyes.

"Actually, I also thought that it would be great if I couldn't remember it all the time, and I could be with you for a long time, forever, but no, Shuangpin, we can go, but there are so many people in this big land. I can't go, I can't just think about my own selfishness, I'm sorry for you."

She pressed against Tong Shuangpin's temples, probably thinking that she was asleep, so she dared to tell the truth.

The eyelids of the person lying on her lap trembled, as if he was extremely sleepy, he yawned and turned his head slowly.

He didn't want her to see the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

Later, when she held Shi Qingyi in her arms, she finally couldn't help but burst into tears, and she fell on her shoulder and cried silently.

"I'm selfish. The biggest mistake I did in my life was that I shouldn't take you back and let you remember, but I can't be selfish forever."

"Being selfish but unable to be selfish to the end is probably the regret of my life."

"I am a person with no big ambitions, but I also know that there will be no eggs under the overturned nest."

If the country is not the country, why is it home?

She has read books for more than ten years in her boudoir. She is the jewel in the palm of Ama Erniang and Shi Qingyi's favorite little actor. She thought that she had already seen the suffering in the world, until she saw the war with her own eyes——

Some sufferings cannot be conveyed in words, and you can only feel the shock when you see them with your own eyes. When she saw the shells fall, one child after another lost their parents, one parent after another lost their children, brothers and sisters——

When the smoke of the battlefield filled the entire continent, when everyone was doomed, she hated Shi Qingyi for not sending her away, but not leaving with her, which caused her legs to become lame and her voice to rot?

She can't hate it, she lost these, it was her wonderful life, but countless people lost their lives, they can escape, but if everyone wants to flee, who should fight?Who should guard the country?

She is selfish, but Shi Qingyi is not, so she can't stop her.

Shi Qingyi felt her tears dripping on her shoulders, and gently hugged her back.

"The reason why the Shi family wanted me to dress up as a man was because they wanted to serve the country. They thought that even if my elder brother and second brother were gone, I would still be there. I couldn't let them down."

She patted Tong Shuangpin's back: "I stole these days."

A stolen moment of peace and joy, fleeting.

Probably because he didn't want to talk about these sad things, Shi Qingyi let out a sigh of relief and changed the subject: "Actually, you don't have to go to country r, maybe, you would like to go to the place where I study? Wait for our hometown to come again. Invincible Kou, are you still willing to come back?"

She sighed again, and rubbed her chin lightly on her shoulder: "I want to serve the country with my own body. This is an ideal, but I selfishly hope that you can live a better life, Shuangpin, I have one last gift to give you."

Before she finished speaking, Tong Shuangpin had already rushed over and kissed her lips.

"it is good."

The tears in her eyelashes were trembling, but she didn't have the patience to listen to Shi Qingyi's last words.

Shi Qingyi burst out laughing, rubbed her upturned nose, and wiped away the tears.

The last gift, not myself.

It's just that she didn't have a chance to say it.

It was a very windy morning when Shi Qingyi left, she didn't wake Tong Shuangpin up, but just kissed her on the eyebrows as usual, and then left with a box.

It was the guards who came to pick him up in person, and Tong Shuangpin opened his eyes only after the wheels rolled away. Tears had already filled his eyes, overflowed again, and meandered down the lines at the corners of his eyes.

She knew she was gone, but she didn't dare to get up to see her off.

I was afraid that I would force her to stay because of reluctance.

Because the flames of war are about to burn here, the Tong family has been downsized, and most of them have left. The remaining girl is Zhuyu, who is watching Boss Tong sitting under the eaves in the yard wearing the clothes of Master Shi. .

The girl approached hesitantly: "Master Shi just left, you..."

You can go and chase her back.

At the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, the wind is always very strong, half of the clothes blown up, and the figure looks very thin, as if only a handful of slender bones are left.

Tong Shuangpin closed his eyes and said hoarsely, "Let her go."

I can't keep her.

Leaving her behind, her people are here, but her heart died on the battlefield. Even if she is let go, her heart is always with me.

There are always some things in this world that are more meaningful than staying together, and more worthy of utter obsession and devotion, she can't stop the time to clear her barley.

"I will wait as long as she goes."

Day after day, year after year, I can always afford to wait.

The little girl was still about thirteen or fourteen years old, she was an orphan, because Tong Shuangpin took her in and was very close to her, she waited with Tong Shuangpin through winter and spring, and finally couldn't help biting her lips and asking.

"Then, boss, what if Master Shi can't come back?"

Tong Shuangpin's hand shaking the abacus beads trembled, and the abacus fell to the ground, breaking into broken beads, dazzling in the bright sunlight.

The flames lasted three months, and the family letter was worth ten thousand gold.

During that year, Tong Shuangpin sent out countless letters, but only one reply came back, the first half of which was written with a pen, and the second half may have run out of ink, and a different pen was used.

The words were very scribbled, saying that I missed her very much, and I also missed Chuannan very much, saying that the Anti-Japanese War was about to be won and the situation was improving.

It was obvious that she was lying to her, yet Tong Shuangpin actually believed it.

In the autumn of the second year, someone knocked on the door of her house. In this year, she had changed from Boss Tong who needed to be notified when she opened the door to Boss Tong who was the first to rush up when she heard the knock on the door.

She always felt that one day that person would come back, and she definitely wanted to see her first.

When I opened the door, I saw a strange yet familiar person.

--adjutant.

One sleeve was empty, and his face sunken rapidly. His face was as dark as chicken skin. Three or four years ago, he was a handsome young man when he first met him in Pingzhou City. Zhang human skin.

The moment he saw her, the adjutant's eyes turned red.

"Miss Tong..."

He lowered his head, his voice was choked up, and it took him a long time to escape a crumpled ticket from his pocket with his remaining hand, and handed it to Tong Shuangpin tremblingly.

It was a pair of hands full of scorched black scars, and the ferry ticket handed over was still stained with dots of blood, and the blood was stuck to the edge of the ticket, and it had already solidified.

"Young Marshal asked me to bring this to you." The adjutant bowed his head deeply, and the tall man shrank unbelievably at the moment.

Tong Shuangpin held the door, maybe she had expected it long ago, but she was able to stand still. She had seen many people who were heartbroken when they heard their relatives cry. unreal.

"What about her?"

"Young commander," the adjutant blinked his dry eyes, his hands drooping by his side, "he can't come back..."

He thought that Ms. Tong would break down, wrestle, be unbelievable, and was ready to be beaten, but the person opposite was silent all the time, just staggered a bit, as if not standing still, and slowly Holding the door.

Tong Shuangpin felt that the wind was so loud this autumn that she couldn't hear people's words clearly. She managed to stand still, but she didn't dare to grab the ticket, for fear of wrinkling the only thing she left for herself.

She stuck the boat ticket to her heart, and tried to breathe again and again.

"She, do you have anything to say to me?"

There is only this chance, if you don't ask this one, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to ask.

The adjutant shook his head: "At that time, the battle was fierce, and the young marshal didn't leave any words. I survived only by going out to ask for help. Before I left, the young marshal only gave me this ticket."

Tong Shuangpin staggered back a few steps, Zhuyu hurried over to support her, she managed to stand still with Zhuyu's arm, but her crippled leg suddenly hurt so badly that she could hardly stand up.

The adjutant lowered his head, with two tear streaks running down his ditch-covered face, and said hoarsely: "I will return to the battlefield in two days, Miss Tong, you have to take care, the young commander must also hope that you can live well .”

He bowed deeply, turned around in his shabby cotton clothes, and when he walked under the persimmon tree at the door, he heard Tong Shuangpin's hoarse voice.

"stop--"

"Where is she buried?"

The adjutant suddenly burst into tears. He didn't dare to turn his head back or face Tong Shuangpin. He could only turn his back to her and shook his head: "The bones of tens of thousands of people were mixed together and buried together. They couldn't be found..."

Since then, there has been no such person in this world.

Tong Shuangpin couldn't stand any longer, and slid down the door, closing his eyes after a long time, and a drop of water slowly slid down.

It was as if a piece of her heart had been forcibly gouged out by a sharp knife, and something was taken away with that person's death, leaving only a huge and empty hole.

When Shi Qingyi died, she died in battle and buried her bones in a foreign country. There was no tombstone, no body, and no words left for her.

The battle situation is critical, how can there be so much time for her to confess her last words?

She didn't keep a word for herself.

Tong Shuangpin would often dream about her for a whole winter, and sometimes felt that she was still there, but she was still on the battlefield, and he didn't know when she would come back.

Her life was as usual, no different from the past, except that she didn't eat or drink for a few days before the news of her death, everything was fine, and she was in charge of the shop as usual to liquidate the New Year's goods, and even arranged the Zhuangzi.

She can't fall down yet, how many people are counting on her to eat.

She brainwashed herself like this, and after a long time, she actually believed it to be true, thinking that Shi Qingyi was still alive, but not by her side.

No one around her dared to remind her, gradually this name became a taboo, when Boss Tong didn't mention it, everything was fine, as long as he mentioned it, he locked himself in the room without eating or drinking.

She didn't throw things and didn't cry anymore, but she just sat there motionless as if she had taken off the shell of her soul.

Until the New Year of that year, amidst the sound of firecrackers, someone came to visit. He was the owner of a boat company.

Wearing a thick scarf and carrying a lot of things, Tong's family looked on curiously. The boss came over and bowed slightly to Tong Shuangpin with a sour tone.

"I don't know when Boss Tong is going to leave? I have received definite news that the enemy bandits will come over next spring at the most. Our boat company is a small business, and we plan to stop running after this winter, so I came here to ask Boss Tong. When are you going to go?"

"You probably misremembered, I didn't make a reservation with you—"

"My memory is correct," the owner of the shipping company took out a stack of accounts. "It was Shi Qishao who booked it for you. The money will be paid for the next ten years. You can go wherever you want."

The owner of the boat shop smiled: "It was booked for you four years ago. Master Shi said that you can go to his alma mater to see. The scenery there is very beautiful, there is no war, there is a big library, and..."

And the school she used to attend, the teachers she knew, the best friends she made...

She didn't leave a word for her, because the current situation was such that her future had already been clearly arranged.

Freed from the threat of war, she can live her life peacefully and smoothly, but she doesn't want to make rash decisions for her, so she bought such a special ticket at a huge price.

The world is so big, she can go wherever she wants.

Bought it four years ago...

Four years ago, the stove in Tong Shuangpin's palm fell to the ground with a crash. She should have laughed, but she shed tears unknowingly, so sad that she couldn't even utter a word.

Four years ago, that was when she was a small actress.

It turned out that what Shi Qingyi said was true, at that time she had already embraced death, and was already worrying about her future.

Things turned out as she expected, she died on the battlefield, and she lived on.

——This ticket is the last gift she left for herself.