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Time passed by, Ah Cheng's hand slowly let go, and the gun she was holding dropped instantly, and he caught it and removed the safety.

Her tears couldn't stop falling, he put the gun into his inner pocket, wiped her face with his slender fingers, and wiped away the tears.

She avoided his hand, turned around and wiped away her tears, before speaking for a while. "Go back, it's late..."

Before she finished speaking, a tall and warm body came close to her from behind, hugging her tightly.

"Trust me." He whispered in her ear, "I know, maybe you don't want to believe anyone now, but..." He paused, "I'm not big brother."

She lowered her head, weeping uncontrollably.

The rain was still falling, his shoulders were wet from the rain, and his arms were also filled with steam.

Of course she knew that Ah Cheng and Minglou were different.He knows how to make her irresistible.Even though he didn't say a word, she already felt his love, passing it to her through his breathing and heartbeat.

"Ah Cheng," she held her breath, bit her lip, "go back."

She put her hand on his, and said again: "You go back first."

She didn't dare to turn her head, for fear of seeing his eyes full of love, she knew that once they looked at each other, she would fall.

Maybe it was because of the rainy night, her heart was extraordinarily chaotic, she needed to think quietly, instead of letting her emotions run wild in his arms, leading her to an unknown direction.

The hands holding her were gradually released, and she could hear him pick up the umbrella, open it, and walk down the steps.

"Man Chun." His voice sounded behind him: "Turn around and look at me."

She turned slowly.

Ah Cheng stood in the storm, holding a black umbrella, looking at her with a smile in his eyes.His figure is tall and his scarf flutters in the cold wind.

"I know, you may need a long time to think," he said, "I'll give you time, give you . . . all you want."

One hit.

She is not a little girl blinded by love, she can see Ah Cheng's intentions.

Whatever she wants, he can give.

She loves beauty, so he can find her favorite things and buy them for her.

She loves money, so he will offer the most expensive and the best to make her smile.

She needs trust, and he can give her the warmest hug.

These... are things that Minglou never gave her.

So she said, "Okay."

"Go home, I'll look at you." His smile was more gentle.

She turned back suddenly, opened the door of Wang's mansion, and then looked back, he was still standing there.

"Good night." She said almost uncontrollably.

He nodded, smiling undiminished.

She went up to the second floor as if in a dream, and she didn't even notice that Ah Qing was calling her.When walking up the stairs, he suddenly woke up, turned on the light in a panic, and ran to the window of the small living room, just in time to see his leaving back.

"Miss?" Ah Qing caught up and took off her coat.

She watched him get into the car, start it, and disappear at the intersection, and then she came back to her senses.

"Ah Qing." Her face was full of rain and tears, a terrible mess, but she was still happy: "I want to quit smoking, I want to drink milk, is dinner ready? Is there any braised pork? I'm so hungry, eat After that, I have to go to bed early, the weather will be fine tomorrow..."

She glanced at the bouquet of roses that had fallen out, and smiled slightly: "I'll buy some lilies tomorrow, and clean up here."

Then she walked into the bedroom, leaving Ah Qing alone to react for a long time.

The room was very warm and the bed was very soft. She curled up in a corner, then spread out her body and rolled a few times on the bed, buried her face in the quilt, and fell asleep with a smile on her face.

The harsh phone rang in the living room, Ah Qing picked it up and called her downstairs.

She frowned and got up, sighing.

Sure enough, I still couldn't get a good night's sleep.

"Man Chun." It was Ah Cheng's voice.

Her face turned red suddenly, and she cleared her throat: "Ah Cheng?"

Ah Qing was watching her, but she gave her a wink and drove her into the kitchen.

"I need your help," he said.

Wang Manchun woke up immediately, she looked at the wall clock in the living room, it was 10:30 in the evening, he must have caused some trouble.

"Speak." Her voice calmed down immediately, and she sat on the sofa to listen to him.

In the Ming mansion, Ah Cheng briefly described to her the suspicion of picking up the watch, and finally said: "Is there any way you can convince Nan Tian that there are suspicious elements in Shanghai?"

Her voice came quietly: "You mean..."

Ah Cheng and Minglou looked at each other, then pursed their lips: "Juntong poisonous bee."

"I recently intercepted a few sets of radio waves. The call sign seems to be from the military commander. I will report to Nan Tian tomorrow that it was the poisonous bee." She paused and said, "I have fought against the poisonous bee before, so I know how to say it."

Ah Cheng immediately said: "Okay, then I will leave it to you."

"No problem." Wang Manchun replied.

After explaining the matter, he glanced at Minglou again, and said softly: "Go to bed early, something happened tonight, and I will definitely be very tired tomorrow."

"Well," she said in a muffled voice, "I was already asleep..."

His heart softened, and he pampered unconsciously: "Then go and sleep, my dear."

Wang Manchun hummed again, said good night, and hung up the phone.

Ah Cheng turned around, Minglou was already reading.

"Brother." Of course he knew that Minglou was pretending.

"It's progressing so fast." Minglou asked.

Ah Cheng smiled wryly: "She's still on guard."

"Your arrangement is actually optional." Minglou said, "Even if she doesn't report it, Nantian will still believe that the poisonous bee has been exposed. We have given her the most convincing evidence." He stared at the mess on the coffee table. The catastrophe watch said, "May I take it that you're still testing her?"

"No, I'm not testing." Ah Cheng said, "I'm telling her my trust. After all, she was the one who revealed the news about Lone Wolf to me. Of course, I will reciprocate."

"Are you afraid?" Minglou asked.

What are you afraid of?Afraid that Manchun would reveal his phone call to Nantian?Or are you afraid that one day you will lose your life because you fell in love with her?

He is not afraid.

He has thousands of ways to get out, some will allow him to survive, and some will take his life, but in the current situation, he and Minglou have split on the surface, even if he is exposed, Minglou can still be with him Put aside the relationship and continue to lurk.

"I'm not afraid," he said. "I hope she can trust me and let me give her my life."

"Because you love her?" Ming Lou put down the book and asked with raised eyebrows.

He nodded: "because I love her."

"There are many kinds of love, but you have chosen the most difficult one." Minglou said, "If you make a wrong move, you will never be able to recover."

"A revolutionist's love must withstand wind, frost, rain and snow." He smiled: "I believe in her, and I also believe that I have the luck to withstand the test."

"The plan must be foolproof." He insisted.

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