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Ming's New Year's Eve has never been so lively. After dinner, Mingtai clamored to listen to the opera, and the elder sister was used to it. Ah Cheng echoed a few words, and was dragged into the water by Minglou to get Jinghu, which had been useless for a long time.

He sensed Mingtai's hostility, so he sat on the chair in the living room and tuned the strings without pushing back.

Ming Tai did it on purpose. He usually likes some romance, love you and me, but today he wants to listen to "Su Wu Shepherd".

Ah Cheng and Minglou looked at each other, and he could clearly see the helplessness in Minglou's eyes.

So he set up Jinghu and waited for Minglou to say something.

"Okay, sing." Ming Lou said in a tone that pleased Ming Jing.

He played the prelude with confidence, Minglou stood upright, and sang with a perfect accent.

"...Loyalty, righteousness and courage, the sun shines in the sky, and I will not be afraid of this murderous knife in my life! I don't want any glory, wealth and honor, and I am humble even if I suffer from poverty..."

Just after a piece of Xipi Allegro was sung, there was a pleasant sound of wind chimes accompanied by the soft ringing of the door of the front hall. Ah Cheng turned his head when he heard the sound, and froze in place.

It was Aunt Gui, his adoptive mother.

The... woman who had abused him for nearly ten years.

She actually has the face to stand in front of him!

He turned his head to look at the mirror, but he didn't see any surprise on his face.Minglou's expression was also very natural, without any surprise.

good very good.He was the only one being kept in the dark.

He stood up suddenly, and Jinghu fell to the ground. For the first time, he ignored Ming Jing's call behind him and walked towards his room.

Press the big brother first, then ignore the big sister, heh, this New Year's Eve.Ah Cheng coldly covered his smile with ice.

Minglou knew that Ah Cheng was feeling uncomfortable, but he still had to speak up, so he called him to the small living room and explained to him why Aunt Gui came.

Ah Cheng didn't listen.

He has always been a steady person, the only thing he can't touch is his background.But now, even this little bit of self-esteem has been hollowed out.

"I don't want to know anything about her. She has nothing to do with me." Ah Cheng said angrily, "If I have to say it has something to do with it, it is that she tried to torture me 20 years ago! She is a cold-blooded killer That's all! She can escape the punishment of the law, but she cannot escape the crime she committed back then!"

Seeing that Ah Cheng's emotions were about to lose control, Minglou persuaded him, "Ah Cheng, don't get excited..."

"Can I not be excited?! You asked her to come back, have you considered my feelings? Have you asked me?!" Ah Cheng stood up, "Of course, you don't have to consider my feelings." He laughed at himself He laughed, "In this family, I'm just a servant."

"Who treated you as a servant?" Ming Lou shouted.

Ah Cheng knew that what he said was too serious, so he stopped, but he wanted to say more, wanted to talk about his grievances over and over again, but he couldn't say it in front of Ming Lou.

Minglou tried to persuade him for a long time, but he didn't listen to a word.He only had one idea, to drive Aunt Gui out, and never let him see her again in this life.

Of course he knew that his childish temper would make Ming Jing difficult, but from the beginning to the end, who considered his thoughts?He is in his 20s, and he has never been able to make decisions on his own. He even reprimanded Minglou for joining the revolution without telling Minglou.

He looked at his watch angrily, and said coldly, "I still have to go out."

"Did Nan Tian ask you out?"

He nodded.

"She asked you to ask for directions," Minglou said. "The Cherry Blossom exploded, and she was under a lot of pressure to find the murderer, so she might be looking for a breakthrough from you. Be careful, don't get emotional."

He raised his eyes with firm eyes: "I won't."

"I know, I believe in you." Minglou smiled reassuringly, "You go."

"Yes." Minglou's few words made him feel that his anger had subsided a little. He knew that the anger was in the wrong place, so he blinked his eyes and didn't know what to say, so he turned around and walked out the door.

As expected, Yoko Nantian was waiting in the Navy Club. This Japanese woman seemed to never have time to rest. She was still in military uniform and sat on her seat energetically.

Ah Cheng was still angry in his heart, seeing this person seemed to have found the culprit who was the source of all evil.If it weren't for this group of Japanese... He sneered from the bottom of his heart.

With a gun in his arms and a knife in his sleeve, as long as he wants to, he can get rid of her now.

However, rationality pulled him back. If Yoko Nantian died here now, he would be the only suspect, and Ming Loubu's plot would be in vain.

He revealed a few pieces of information intentionally or unintentionally, which made Yoko Nantian's expression relax a lot.

"Have you talked to Chief Ming about this?"

He knew what Nantian was thinking.

"I said no, do you believe me?"

Nan Tian showed a faint smile.

"Of course, what Mr. Ming means is that he doesn't want to show his face." Ah Cheng said, "So I'll help him out."

"I should have bought you a drink earlier."

"But I don't want to be your eyeliner."

Nan Tian paused: "Why?"

"I'm timid." Ah Cheng said, "The Ming family is kind to me, and I don't want others to call me ungrateful and ambitious."

"But you do have ambitions." Yoko Nantian smiled strangely: "I heard that you have gotten very close to Ms. Wang recently. As far as I know, she was Mr. Ming's lover."

Hearing this, Mingcheng knew that Nantian had taken the bait, and showed a distressed expression: "I just can't see Mr. Ming's actions."

"Mr. Ah Cheng is a caring person." Nantian said: "Miss Wang is a friend of the empire. I hope you can give me a better answer when I see you next time."

Ah Cheng narrowed his eyes: "I'll think about it again."

He looked down at his watch: "It's getting late, I still have to arrange tomorrow's sacrifice."

"A Cheng," Nantian called to stop him, "I heard that your adoptive mother is back?"

Ah Cheng frowned: "So even my little guy, Section Chief Nan Tian bothered to monitor me?"

"There's no overnight feud between mother and son." Nan Tian persuaded.

"You can't live without doing your own crimes." He said with a sneer, and walked out without looking back.

His sanity has returned, he knows that it is not useless for Nantian to stay up all night, she will go to Wang Manchun.After all, Manchun's mind is not clear now, which is when his will is weakest.Yoko Nantian is not stupid, she knows who is the easiest to take advantage of.

He turned the steering wheel and headed towards Wang's mansion.

Wang Manchun didn't sleep well this time.

She was lying in her bedroom, and people were constantly coming and going outside. If it was normal, Wang's mansion would be empty and there would be no one there.

Her eyes were heavy and she couldn't open them.All I could hear was Ah Qing explaining to people outside the door.

She doesn't want to talk to anyone, she just wants to sleep at this moment.After working day and night for nearly a week, she barely closed her eyes.She is too tired, just let her sleep, and she will deal with everyone when she wakes up.

The doorbell rang again, and she heard Ah Qing answer the door, and then there was a silence in the mansion.

The sound of the man's heavy leather shoes stepping on the stairs, Ah Qing followed and explained nervously: "Miss Manchun just found out that she hasn't lived at home for five or six days. Originally, she was going to have a New Year's Eve dinner with Mr. , I didn't expect..." Ah Qing's voice choked up, and she continued: "Miss Man Chun was tired from crying, and it was Ah Cheng who brought her back tonight. Ah Cheng said that she cried all night."

The man's footsteps stopped in front of her room door.

Wang Manchun sighed in his heart, Mr. Wang came to express his condolences in person, it seems that he must get up to say hello.She was about to get up when she heard a man's voice again.

"Forget it," the man said, "let her sleep. When she wakes up, tell her that the world is too dangerous. The new government has left her a free position for her to consider."

"Yes." Ah Qing replied in a low voice, "Sir, why don't you stay warm and have some tea? It's raining outside, why don't you leave later?"

"No." A younger voice answered for him, "Mister still has work to do, this time I came here to see Miss, and I'll be leaving soon."

Then the voices of several people became softer, and after a while, the room became much quieter, and Wang Manchun's frowning brows gradually relaxed.

alright.She thought, she could finally be quiet...

"Mr. Wang?" Yoko Nantian's voice came suddenly.

She gave up, struggled a few times, and slowly opened her eyes.

Yoko Nantian and Mr. Wang exchanged a few words downstairs, and then went upstairs to her room.

Wang Manchun got up and put on a thick coat, and looked in the mirror to loosen her hair, making herself look more haggard.

As soon as these were done, there was a knock on the door.

She walked slowly to the small living room outside the bedroom and opened the door.

"Section Chief Nantian." She pulled out a pale smile.

"Is Miss Wang okay?" Nan Tian stepped into her room and looked around for a week, "I know the news that Uncle Ling was killed, so I'm here to express my condolences."

"Thank you, Section Chief Nantian, I'm much better." She welcomed Nantian to the sofa and poured her a cup of hot tea.

"I know, you are very disappointed. You must want Mr. Ming to accompany you at this time." Nantian said, "It's a pity that Mr. Ming doesn't understand the style, or, Ms. Wang is not yet capable of letting Mr. Ming down."

Wang Manchun listened to her quietly, hummed, and said with a smile: "I know, he is a cruel person. He doesn't want to let go of any of his career, love, family, or women. His desires are too big for me to control. "

Having said that, she raised her eyes and saw the mocking smile on Nantian's face, as if a stone had fallen into her heart, so heavy that she couldn't pick it up.

"Mr. Ming is not a cold person." Nantian said in a rare gentle voice: "He just can't get rid of the shadow of his family."

Wang Manchun heard it. She had monitored and investigated her, including the past between her and Minglou, and she couldn't hide it from her.

It's just that Nantian was too impatient. Not long after Wang Fuqu's death, she came to cooperate with her with ambition. If she showed any sign of rejection, she would disappear within a few days without even thinking about it.

"I am deeply sorry for Uncle Ling's death." Nan Tian said, "But just being sad won't help. The most important thing now is to gain a firm foothold in Shanghai, so as to dig deep into the murderer who killed Uncle Ling and eradicate him. The hidden lair of anti-Japanese elements." Seeing her expression, Nantian did not resist, and continued, "I have seen Director Wang's thunderous methods, so I think we can cooperate."

Wang Manchun blinked, showing a glimmer of hope: "Can you tell me the specific measures and methods?"

Nan Tian was very satisfied with her reaction: "I have a pawn in my hand, which can be used by you."

"Who?" Wang Manchun asked.

"Lone Wolf."

Wang Manchun lowered his head and pretended to think for a while, then raised his head, with a passionate and crazy expression on his face, "Okay, I promise you."

Wang Manchun saw off Nantian Yoko and watched Nantian's car away from the small living room window. He was about to close the curtains when he suddenly glanced at the darkness beside him, as if something was hidden.

Not long after Nantian left, the thing started to move, and she recognized that it was the Ming family's car, the license plate was removed, and it was no different from the surrounding cars.

She watched from a distance, and before she could see the person in the driver's seat, the car disappeared into the darkness.

Seeing Nantian's car driving out of Wang's mansion, Ah Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked upstairs, and saw Man Chun lifted the curtain to look over, with a graceful figure, but in the lonely cold night, there was infinite loneliness.

Look at your watch, it's already past three in the morning, it's time to go back.

He frowned and started the car.Before leaving the intersection, he glanced in the rear mirror.She was still standing by the window looking in his direction.

He took the handkerchief out of his pocket and put it gently on his nose.

The smell of Ming Jiaxiang is entangled with her French perfume, the top notes are messy, and the main notes start to refresh the heart.

He showed a bitter and self-deprecating smile, turned on his horsepower, and drove towards Ming Mansion on the empty and quiet road.

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