A different kind of Lou Chun - "The Pretender" colleague

Ah Cheng drove the car into Wang's mansion, and it was pitch black in the courtyard.

After Wang Fuqu's death, Wang Manchun dismissed all the servants and only hired an hourly worker to do cleaning on time.

At this time, the night was quiet, and the empty mansion looked more and more lonely and desolate.

Imagining Sister Manchun returning to this so-called "home" alone every night, I don't know if she will feel very cold.

Ah Cheng was a little sad, and called softly: "Sister Manchun, you're home."

Wang Manchun was in a deep sleep and didn't respond.

Ah Cheng raised his voice and called twice.She opened and closed her eyes in a daze, but she still didn't wake up.

"Sister Manchun." Ah Cheng felt that something was wrong, he took her hand and shook it, then went to touch her forehead again.

The tentacles were hot, and Ah Cheng flinched in shock.Where is this sleeping, she has fallen into a coma!

In panic, the car door was suddenly opened, and Ah Cheng reflexively went to draw his gun.When he saw the person coming, he quickly called out: "Brother!"

Minglou has been waiting here anxiously for a long time.Seeing Ah Cheng's car drive in but no one was there for a long time, I couldn't help but go up directly to check.

"What's wrong with her?" Minglou became anxious when he saw it, and hugged her in his arms and called out repeatedly: "Manchun? Manchun?"

"The matter was finished smoothly. She said she was tired and slept for a while, and that's it." Ah Cheng was also anxious: "The fever is very bad. Do you want to send it to the hospital, or call Dr. Su?"

"Go to the Army Hospital. Since Akita cooperates with our operation tonight, he probably hasn't left yet."

Ming Lou said, picked up Man Chun and sat in the back.

Ah Cheng quickly started the car and rushed to the Army Hospital.

"Manchun, wake up." Minglou's voice was eager and gentle, and he kept reaching out to stroke her forehead and cheek.

"Her voice was wrong from the beginning," Ah Cheng said while driving, "I don't know if it was the cold that Fujita said, or if they were tossed by them in the special high school."

One sentence reminded Minglou who was in a panic.He carefully unbuttoned her uniform and looked up and down.

"Except for these bruises on the wrist, there is no external injury." Minglou said with a worried look on his brows.

"Some tortures don't leave traces. Without a final case, the Japanese can't bruise the head of a dignified secret service headquarters."

Minglou gritted his teeth, his eyes blazing with anger.He only urged Ah Cheng, "Drive faster."

Thinking about how he didn't dare to tell Minglou about going to see a doctor in the special high school yesterday, Ah Cheng became even more flustered.With one kick on the accelerator and one on the brake, the car wobbled.

It was another sharp turn, and the people in the car tilted with inertia, feeling like they were about to be thrown out.Wang Manchun moved in Minglou's arms, coughed suddenly, broke free from his hand, and pushed him out forcefully.

"Manchun, it's me." Minglou immediately stretched out his arms to wrap her around her, and said softly, "It's me, senior brother is here."

Unexpectedly, Wang Manchun struggled even more after hearing this.There was a look of horror on her face, she bit her lips tightly and desperately resisted his touch.

"Manchun? What's wrong with you, Manchun?" Minglou was confused by her.

There was no focus in her eyes, and the light in her eyes was dim and scattered, obviously not awake.

"Brother," Ah Cheng, who was watching them from the rearview mirror, said clearly, "She thought she was still being tortured."

Minglou suddenly understood, his heart ached to the point of tears.

As an undercover agent who has buried the enemy's interior for many years, he cannot abandon his agent instinct even when he is in a daze.She suspected that all of this was a hallucination caused by drugs, so she gritted her teeth and kept silent, desperately resisting this temptation.

Minglou had no choice but to let her go, and let her curl up in a ball at the corner of the seat farthest from him, facing him with a defensive look she had never had before.

But after all, she was exhausted, she quickly lowered her eyes and fell asleep again.

It was only then that Minglou couldn't help but pulled her into his arms again and hugged her tightly, pressing his face deeply into the hollow of her neck.

Finally arrived at the Army Hospital, and Akita was still there.Seeing this situation, as if he knew the condition early, he immediately called a specialist doctor and sent Wang Manchun to the emergency room.

Minglou and Ah Cheng waited anxiously at the door, and after a while, Akita came out angrily and said to them, "Why did you bring it here? I told her to come back and check if she feels unwell!"

Probably knowing their identities, Akita changed from politeness to comradeship. Akita was calm and calm as usual, regardless of the reactions of the two people in front of him: "She has a heart problem, do you know that yesterday? It's all like that, she doesn't care, and you don't pay attention! Now the lungs are infected with inhaled water, and it will be very dangerous if you don't control it."

Minglou's face turned pale immediately, and before he could ask many doubts, Ah Cheng rushed to speak first: "The lungs are absorbing water? What's going on?"

"Spent a day in the interrogation room of the special high school, do you think it's better?"

Akita's emotions became more and more agitated: "In addition to waterboarding, it's hallucinogens, and it's been repeated from early morning to midnight! Her heart and lung function is very dangerous under waterboarding, so she specially asked us to watch it, and there was suffocation and pain. If the heart stops, give first aid, and if you recover, you will be sentenced to death."

Minglou swayed when he heard the darkness in front of his eyes.Ah Cheng hurriedly supported him and worriedly called, "Brother?"

He gritted his teeth and waved his hands, trying not to let himself lose control.At that time, Manchun repeatedly repeated that in the case of insufficient evidence, he would not treat her too much. Although he knew it was to comfort himself and pretended to be relaxed, he still had a little fantasy in his heart.After all, there are many high-ranking officials in the Japanese military department who admire her, and as an important member of the new government's secret service headquarters, Fujita should always take into account the influence of all aspects.Who would have thought that he closed the door and hit her so hard, if Akita didn't tell them, they wouldn't even know!

Ming Lou's black pupils were gloomy and cold.Yoshimasa Fujita, I will make you pay!

Akita went on to say: "I finally admitted that it was a misunderstanding. Originally, her condition had to be hospitalized for observation, but she insisted on completing the task. I had no choice but to tell the special high school that her health was fine and she could work normally. .”

By this time Ah Cheng's eyes were blurred with tears.Thinking about the day of Sister Manchun, he tortured Mingtai ruthlessly, trying to persuade the elder sister, and after being drenched in the downpour for a long time, he came back to play tricks with Fujita and Liang Zhongchun, and finally executed Mingtai with his own hands.She had to bear too much in this plan, and now that Mingtai was out of danger, she couldn't bear it anymore.

Seeing them like this, Akita sighed calmly: "The specific situation, let the cardiopulmonary doctor tell you when she stabilizes. I will call Fujita Yoshimasa directly at dawn to ask for leave for her. Let her take a good rest for a while."

When Wang Manchun woke up, he found that he was back in the ward of the Army Hospital.Different from the previous few times, this time her fingers were very warm, tightly wrapped in the hands of the quietly sleeping person beside her.

She didn't know how long she had been in a coma, and her mind was still a little fuzzy. It took a long time to think carefully before she completely recovered.

It was gray outside the window, whether it was evening or early morning.Minglou slept like this wearing only a shirt and a suit vest, and would catch a cold.

She anxiously wanted to put on clothes for him, but with a slight movement of her body, Ming Lou woke up with a start and raised her head.

"Manchun," he leaned over and squeezed her hand and asked anxiously, "How do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

"It's okay." She smiled at him nonchalantly, and tried to sit up with support.

He lifted her up and took her directly into his arms, silently hugging her so tightly that he was almost breathless.

She let him hold her.Although she didn't know what kind of danger she had experienced, she probably guessed the reason from his panic-like behavior that showed his rare fragility.Panting with difficulty, she put her head on his shoulder.His chest was oppressed and his whole body was weak, but his heart was extremely stable and at ease.

In fact, the home she wanted was nothing more than this solid arm and warm embrace.

She quietly leaned into his arms, and waited for his emotions to calm down before asking, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Almost three days." Ming Lou replied very simply, but his hoarse voice couldn't hide the trembling, and he still hugged her tightly and refused to let go.

"Okay, senior brother, don't worry. Am I fine?"

She gave him a shallow smile comfortingly, stretched out her hand to stroke the bruises around his eyes, and stroked the stubble chin.He who always paid attention to his appearance must have been frightened this time.

"Senior Brother, it's time to shave." She whispered in his ear, "Also, it's cold, don't doze off with so little on."

Such soft words made Minglou's eyes turn red all of a sudden, and the tenderness and pity that had accumulated too much burst in an instant.He suddenly lowered his head and pressed his face against her neck, and a gloomy voice came from her shoulder: "Your old heart disease has never had an attack since you were 16 years old, and I thought it was all right."

"It's not in the way! I've been running around for so many years, it's all right." She tried her best to comfort her with a relaxed tone: "Actually, I'm just tired, and I'll be fine if I get enough sleep."

"That day, I really shouldn't have given you that medicine!" He gritted his teeth fiercely with self-blame: "I was afraid that if they would call a doctor for you, I had to be more serious. I didn't think much about it, your body ..."

His voice was difficult and low, and it was completely choked up in the end.

Wang Manchun didn't expect him to mention this suddenly.Presumably, he has always kept guilt in his heart but never said it.Suddenly surprised and moved, he put his arm around his neck to comfort him: "It's okay, senior brother, it's okay. It's been so long and you still want to think about it. Your little dose of medicine is completely harmless."

"Brother, don't worry, my body is fine. I have received drug tolerance training, and my grades are better than others. Don't worry about it anymore, huh?"

Minglou didn't say anything, just pressed close to her with all his strength.That fiery embrace seemed to melt them into one.

Wang Manchun closed her eyes, raised her head slightly, and met his passionate desire, indulging in his rarely revealed passion.The gap of eight years in time and space, looking back at this moment, seems like a passing gap.When you stare again, that person is by your side, never going away.

It wasn't until all the confusion and obsession finally settled down that Wang Manchun spoke again: "Brother, I'm thirsty."

Minglou heard this, and quickly poured water for her to drink.Watching her drink half of the glass in one go, she asked, "Are you hungry? I'll call Ah Cheng and ask him to buy you something to eat."

"Not hungry."

"Good boy, I've only had infusions for the past few days. How can I get better if I don't eat?" He touched his pale and clear cheeks lovingly, and coaxed softly: "Let Ah Cheng go to the Cantonese porridge shop on Pufei Road. Can I buy your favorite minced chicken and corn porridge from the store?"

Wang Manchun looked out the dark window and asked, "What time is it?"

"It's almost seven o'clock." Minglou looked at his watch and said.

"Where is Ah Cheng?"

"Should still be in the secretariat."

"You've been staying here for the past few days and didn't go to work?"

"Yes." He smiled: "Anyway, our relationship is now firmly established, and there is no need to avoid suspicion."

Wang Manchun felt dizzy when he heard the words, lowered his cheeks and lowered his eyes, and asked worriedly, "Will there be any delay?"

"Don't worry, Ah Cheng can handle the daily affairs for me. If there are urgent documents, he will show them to me."

Wang Manchun nodded: "Then don't disturb him. Let's eat together when he's done working. I'm really not hungry now."

In fact, she has been suffering from chest tightness, shortness of breath, and no appetite at all.

"Okay, I'll go and tell him first, he's also in a hurry these days."

Minglou thought of Ah Cheng secretly hiding in a corner and hugging his head sadly, and couldn't help sighing: "We will supervise you later, you must eat more."

Wang Manchun responded with a smile.When he came back, he asked with concern: "Mingtai, and Eldest Sister, are everything alright?"

"It's all good." Afraid of her hard work, he held her shoulders and let her lean against him, and continued: "Guo Qiyun has joined Liang Zhongchun's action team, and of course he is still under surveillance."

"It's good that Guo Qiyun lurked into the No. 76 operation team. He wanted to stay in Shanghai, and this time the underground romance can also be made public."

Wang Manchun looked very satisfied, and asked again: "What about the poisonous bee? How did Mingtai hurt him?"

"The lunatic has a big life, and he almost didn't die. He is recuperating in the ward guarded by the military police next to him."

"So dangerous?" Wang Manchun was a little startled: "This kid Mingtai really dares!"

Minglou snorted coldly: "It's not that Mingtai dared, it's probably a lunatic who even made some points on his own. He would rather play himself to death than make it realistic."

"This is indeed the style of the poisonous bee. Brother, before the truth of the matter is revealed, let him get away."

"Don't worry, of course I will arrange it."

Minglou paused for a moment, then suddenly asked: "You care about the poisonous bee very much. Ah Cheng told me that you intended to instigate him against him?"

"That's right." She said bluntly: "It's a pity that such a good guy didn't instigate rebellion. Anyway, he already knew my identity, and I just took advantage of the time I was in the hospital to start working."

"The poisonous bee is a good man, but he is very loyal to the party and the country." Minglou frowned slightly, his face showing worry: "I always thought it was too risky for you to reveal your identity to him so directly."

"What's the risk? Venomous Bee understands the general principles. I acted according to my plan at that time, and it was beneficial to him. But he was thinking about the overall situation, but he only wanted to protect me. Regardless of whether the rebellion is successful or not, the War of Resistance is victorious." Before, he would never betray me."

Minglou couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard her words were full of respect and trust.After working together for many years, why didn't he know that this lunatic is quite popular with women?How proud and arrogant his Man Chun is, to think so highly of a lunatic.When the lunatic talked about Manchun, he also admired and admired Manchun, and he had never expressed pity and distress.Minglou couldn't help gritting his teeth secretly: Before he returned to China, these two Ming rivals in Shanghai cooperated secretly and had a tacit understanding for two years!Now that he's back, you have to keep a close eye on this girl.

Seeing his unhappy expression, Wang Manchun groaned, thinking that he still had a grudge because of Mingtai's affairs.It's better for her to ignore all kinds of peculiarities and subtleties between this pair of life and death partners.So he changed the subject very cleverly: "Have you read the things I asked Ah Cheng to give you?"

The author has something to say:

Are there any unpopular ones?I think if there is no Minglou, the most suitable person for Manchun would be a lunatic.Personally, I think they are a kind of people, from personality to ability to work style are very well matched.Hehehe, Chief Ming feels threatened?