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Mingcheng woke up.

He sat up with his body propped up, looked at the person on the bed, and reached out to button back the buttons of the shirt on her body one by one.

"You didn't apologize to me." Wang Manchun said softly.

He shook his head with a self-deprecating smile.

"You asked me the question just now, Man Chun." He pushed aside the long hair sticking to her cheeks, looked down at her beautiful face, and wiped off her smudged lipstick, "I don't know either. Answer."

"It was a script just now." She raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, "You actually took it seriously." She pushed him away and sat up, combing her long tangled hair: "Your drama is over too!" , my mouth hurts."

He leaned over and touched her lips with his fingertips: "So I say I'm sorry."

She looked at him with a smile.

His eyes no longer had the confusion and sadness just now, everything returned to normal, and she didn't want to ask any more, sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing.

"What should I do next?" She stood up after putting on her clothes, and opened a crack from the door.

"What's your plan?" Ah Cheng also stood up and fastened the tie he had just loosened.

"I need to know who he serves." Wang Manchun said in a low voice, "What kind of news will that person get from him?"

"And then?" Ash asked.

Wang Manchun's eyes darkened: "Kill him."

Mingcheng raised his eyebrows.Simple and effective.

"Okay." He got up, made the bed for her, and patted the soft quilt: "You come to sleep, I will leave this matter to me."

"What about you?" She closed the door gently.

"I'll be leaving in a while," he said. "There are a lot of things going on recently, and I need to stay at home at all times, otherwise it will arouse suspicion."

Wang Manchun nodded, then thought of something, and twitched: "But how can you sleep with me?"

"Close your eyes and sleep." Ah Cheng smiled.

She laughed: "I mean, I can't sleep when you look at me."

"Then I'll close my eyes." He answered naturally.

The soft mattress made her sink deeply, and her long hair spread out on the pillow. She lay on her side on the bed, and could feel his gaze behind her.

How can this sleep?

She sighed and buried her face in the blanket.

After an unknown amount of time, she felt the mattress sinking behind her, and a pair of hands hugged her through the quilt, holding her tightly in his arms.His breath passed over her head, blowing her hair.

She didn't speak, just let him hold her and closed her eyes.

It turned out that she had been fantasizing for so long, the feeling of someone hugging her to sleep, it was like this...

Uncle Han watched Wang Manchun walk into gate 76 and drove to the super high school.

Last night he saw Mingcheng carry Wang Manchun into the bedroom with his own eyes. This would be a great discovery for Section Chief Nantian. Her previous suspicions could be confirmed. Mingcheng and Wang Manchun had sex in bed. Using Mingcheng to investigate Minglou also has great benefits.

Although he is only a pawn, he still has a family to support. How can the salary Wang Fuqu pay him be enough for his whole family?He asked for money, and Nan Tian could give it, that was enough.

He took a photo from his pocket.

Now that Wang Fuqu is dead, of course he has to find another way.

He is driving in the new government, and he is also driving in the special high school. He doesn't know anything else, and he can still deliver news.

Nantian was very busy, so after he finished speaking, he waved him to go down. Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, he called the orderly to come in and gave him ten yuan.

"Han Sang, don't be greedy." Nan Tian said, "Your intelligence is not worth the money."

"I know, I know, Section Chief Nantian, I'm nothing, I can only report these things to you, if you can use me, just tell me, I promise to complete the task." Uncle Han nodded and bowed.

Nantian smiled secretly: "I know, you can go."

He left the extra-high school and thought about going home to have a look, so he drove in the direction of Scott Road, got off the car and walked into the alley.

There was no one on the trail, his home was deep in the alley, there was a small door after turning left and right.

However, before he turned the corner, there was already someone waiting there.

He didn't even see the man's eyebrows and eyes clearly, but he felt that blood was bleeding out from somewhere on his body. He opened his eyes wide and looked down. A gun with a gun was pressed against his chest, and the bullet had already been embedded in his body. in the chest.

"Who are you..." He fell to the ground, trying hard to distinguish the face of the person in front of him.

The man squatted down and took off his top hat that blocked the light.

"You...you..." He couldn't lift his hand so heavy, he let out his last breath unwillingly.

Mingcheng took out the money given to him yesterday and the ten yuan that Nantian just rewarded him from his pocket, stuffed them into his own pocket, pulled Uncle Han's body into the car, and went deep into the alley by himself.

"Knock knock knock".

The wooden door opened, and a middle-aged woman poked her head out from the gap: "Who are you?"

Mingcheng smiled: "I was sent by Ms. Wang. She asked me to tell you that Uncle Han was transferred to Nanjing for a long time to protect Mr. Wang's wife and children. He may not be able to return home soon."

The woman nodded timidly.

Mingcheng lowered his eyes and said, "I'll leave as soon as my words are delivered." He handed over the ten oceans from Nantian: "This is what Uncle Han asked me to hand over, saying that you can help the family."

Seeing the woman reaching out to take it, he turned and left.

"Wait." The woman stopped him, "Did he have nothing to say to me? Just left?"

"Time is tight, there is no time." He laughed.

The woman nodded suspiciously.

The phone rang, and Wang Manchun picked it up while reading the file.

"Solved." Ash said.

"Well." She didn't doubt his efficiency, but was worried that he would get angry: "There is nothing wrong, right?"

"Nantian is busy looking for poisonous bees, so he doesn't care about such a young man." Ah Cheng said quickly, "Brother called me."

"You go first." She said.

"Be careful, don't expose it in front of her." He finally ordered.

Wang Manchun hung up the phone and looked out the sunny window.

In this day and age, when a person dies, it's like a drop of water falling into the soil, and the strength is so weak that it can't even splash a speck of mud.

There are always philosophers and writers who are looking for the meaning of life in the turmoil, questioning whether the life piled up with material and money is real life.In fact, there is no life at all these days, everyone is just surviving.

Eating, sleeping, believing, betraying, and fighting wits are all just to survive.Or maybe just, die later.

Since you are doomed to die, why not live happily ever after?

She signed the document, as if signing a treaty with death.

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