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Mingcheng was driving all the way, and when he passed the corner of the street, he was startled by two rows of Japanese in military uniforms standing in line to welcome him.

Such blatant monitoring by the Japanese means that the Ming family has been targeted.

He forcefully drove the car into the gate of Ming's house in a panic, and Ah Xiang hurriedly closed the iron gate: "Brother Ah Cheng, you are finally back."

"Where's Big Brother?"

"In the study, the eldest lady is also here." Ah Xiang said, "Why are there so many Japanese outside?"

"It's hard to say, I'll go to my elder brother first."

He strode into the house, the door of the study room was not closed, and he saw the bright mirror directly when he entered the door.

Ming Jing caught a glimpse of Ah Cheng coming back, wiped a tear from his cheek, and said to Ming Lou, "I'll go back to my room first."

Minglou got up to help her, Ah Cheng hurriedly took it, and sent it back to the room on the second floor. Minglou was swallowing pills when he returned to the study.

A bottle of aspirin had already run out, he pursed his lips, poured a glass of water and handed it over.

"Close the door." Minglou said.

He does what he says.

"Fujita Yoshimasa has acted." Minglou pressed his forehead and said, "He already knew that Manchun was not dead, and someone revealed to him that Mingtai and Yu Manli are also alive."

He frowned: "Who did it?"

"Liu Benchun."

"Secretary Liu?"

"Yamamoto Junko." Minglou corrected, "Takagi's fiancée."

It dawned on him.

The person who eavesdropped on their conversation was Secretary Liu. She wanted to avenge Takagi and disclosed the eavesdropped information to Fujita, and perhaps recorded the audio, otherwise Fujita would not be able to confirm his own thoughts based on this information.

"He..." Ah Cheng hesitated, "What does he want to do?"

"He has already resigned, and the train will go to Nanjing at [-] o'clock tonight to report on his work." Minglou said, "He will send the ashes of the elder sister and Mingtai back to his hometown."

Ah Cheng froze on the spot.

"I fought for it, but it's useless. We can only formulate an action before tonight to stop Fujita's further actions." Ming Lou pinched his brows: "It's best..."

"Kill him to avoid future troubles." Ah Cheng continued.

Minglou looked up at him, then nodded silently.

Wang Manchun was half awake all the time, she lay down in a drowsy state until Cheng Jinyun came to change her dressing at noon.

"How do you feel?" Cheng Jinyun asked as he fiddled with the medicines in the tray.

"The wound is painful and itchy." She said honestly.

"No other abnormal reactions?"

"No."

"That's good. The bullet hit too deep. When it was taken out, Dr. Su was always worried that it would touch other nerves and cause sequelae."

"Reassure her, there are no symptoms yet." She smiled weakly.

Cheng Jinyun helped her sit up halfway, untied her pajamas, and took off the gauze one by one: "Miss Wang, what is your identity?"

"Why are you asking me one or two today." She said helplessly, "I'm nothing."

"But you have helped us a lot. With all due respect, if it is not profitable, is there any other explanation?"

"Faith." She gave a different answer, "It's the same as you, it's faith. It's just that you believe in Marx, and I believe in another person."

Cheng Jinyun paused: "Who is it?"

Wang Manchun smiled and said nothing: "It doesn't matter who it is. What's important is that I don't threaten you at all. I'm at your disposal. Whether you trust me is the most important thing. It's related to my personal safety."

"According to the superior's instructions, we will do our best to treat you, and we will not have any other thoughts. I am just curious." Cheng Jinyun removed the gauze from her body, and disinfected her with medicine.

"It's not a good thing to be too curious," she said. "If I'm really your enemy, you've already fallen into a trap. Just face the reality and don't get too deep."

Cheng Jinyun showed a kind smile, quickly changed her medicine, wrapped her in gauze, and helped her get dressed: "I'm going first, you should rest well."

She blinked, and nodded with a smile.

This is also very good, even if the people around her are not trustworthy, they are still kind, and they can give her the most space and allow her to live. She just needs to lie on the bed peacefully and recuperate without worrying about anything else.

Regardless of the pain all over her body, this is really the life she wants most.

Ming Lou gave Ah Cheng an order to sit alone in the study after he left.

He retrieved his spare gun from a drawer.

He had conceived Fujita's plan, but he never thought that he would start with the eldest sister, and this was his only weakness.

There was a knock on the door, and before he could recover, the door was quietly pushed open, and a small head poked in, meeting his probing eyes.

"Ming...Master Ming, I..." Yu Manli apologized in panic, "I..."

He sighed and closed the drawer: "Come in and talk."

She bit her lip, closed the door obediently, and stood there with restrained hands and feet.

Looking at her, Minglou seemed to be thinner than the last time he saw her, with a slightly sick face, hands entangled, toes touching, looking at him cautiously.

"I know you want to see me, Jinse."

She flinched when she heard the name, and then slowly relaxed.

"You know, we shouldn't have met."

"But I want to see you." She spoke suddenly, interrupting his thoughts, and then added in a low voice timidly: "I really want to see you, Mr. Ming."

Minglou felt his head hurt even more: "There is only a superior-subordinate relationship between us. Now your task is to recuperate. I will arrange for you to leave as soon as possible, understand?"

Yu Manli bit her lower lip: "Yes."

"Go ahead," he said.

But she didn't move, he looked up, and saw her looking at him timidly and resolutely, with her big eyes flickering and flickering, tickling his heart.

"What else?" he asked knowingly.

"I want to dance with you. Last time I danced, I was too inexperienced. This time I think, waltz or tango, it doesn't matter." She raised her face, "I don't want to dance "One Step Away", you can Choose another song, I can listen to you."

Minglou understood what she meant.

They should have had no intersection, but he chose her in prison and made her a part of his deadly plan, and their fates were closely linked.Now that the plan is over, they should have cut off contact long ago, but she never thought that she would be moved by those short meetings.

"Jinse..."

"Call me Manli." She interrupted him again, and took a few steps forward: "Mr. Ming, I like this name."

She has a graceful figure and a beautiful appearance.

Mary.her name.

The two words he came up with easily were interpreted by her in a different style.

"Jinse." He said stubbornly, "Stop all your actions now, stay at Ming's house, and deal with your affairs after I finish the matter at hand."

"I'm afraid it's too late, Mr. Ming, it's too difficult to see you once." She said, "I'm really worried that this will be the last time we meet."

He was at a loss for words for a while, and dealing with emotions has never been his good thing.

"Can I say a few words?" she asked quietly.

He rubbed between his brows to relieve his headache, and motioned for her to continue.

So she said seriously: "Mr. Ming, I think I love you. Maybe it's not appropriate to say it now, but I think it's better to say it because I might not see you again in the future."

"You once said that you hoped that we would be a family, that Taiwan is a good boy, but actually..." she smiled, "Actually, he is just my partner, and our relationship is more complicated than you think. I like him, but I don't like him. he."

"I used to think that no one in this world is worthy of my love. After all, I have such a past, how many people can accept it? But you came, you gave me a new identity, a new name, and even, I still have A room of my own, being able to do what I like, and wearing beautiful clothes, these are things I couldn’t have imagined before.”

"Mr. Ming, I don't know what kind of past you have, but I think, I am willing to find out. You are a child of an aristocratic family, and your past, no matter how dark it is, will not be darker than mine, and no matter how dirty it will be, it will not be darker than mine. Dirtier, if you want, I'm yours. Whether it's a servant, a servant, or something else..." She bit her lip, with tears in her eyes: "I'm willing, I'm willing to sacrifice my life for you. everything, even life."

Minglou's throat was choked, and when she said she was dirty, he actually wanted to get up and hug this girl.

"I don't need servants, and I don't need attendants." He finally said, "I'm just a desperado, I don't know when I will die, and I don't know when I can get out of the darkness. You follow me and there is no way out."

"but……"

"No but, obey orders." He said forcefully.

"I don't dare to expect extravagant expectations. Eldest sister will definitely not allow me to be by your side alone in this capacity," she finally shed tears, "I'd rather be your..."

"Lover?" He frowned, "Manli, why are you so humble."

Her heart shuddered, and the sour emotion flowed down the bones and blood vessels to the extremities of her limbs. Her whole body was trembling: "Of course, if you don't want to, I'm always on call."

She was about to leave after speaking, but she heard the sound of chairs scraping on the floor, her arm was suddenly grabbed, and her body threw herself into an embrace uncontrollably.

"I don't want to." Minglou's voice said above her head: "I can't give you a future, so listen to me, get the ticket and go immediately, don't stay, this is an order."

He can only give her so much.

Although he has seen too many joys and sorrows, countless families have been destroyed, and seen so many clear and clear eyes like hers, he will always remember her eyes.

In that small and dark prison, her eyes were hopeless, lonely and peaceful, but at such a young age, she seemed to have gone through vicissitudes, and she could see his heart empty at a glance.

From her life, to her name, to her dancing steps and hugs...Ming Lou himself didn't know that there was actually a space in his mind dedicated to storing such beautiful things.

He closed his eyes, only felt that the shirt on his shoulders was getting wet a little bit, and the water stains were gradually expanding. The girl in his arms was crying motionlessly, her body trembling slightly but never made a sound.

And she actually talked about love.

Does she really understand what love is?

He was walking on the edge of the cliff all the time, so where did he have the thought to talk about love?As long as he has such thoughts, he doesn't have to neglect Man Chun for so many years.

In the afternoon, Wang Manchun was woken up by Mingtai's yelling. After listening to it for a long time, she couldn't understand what he was talking about, so she had to endure the pain and get up, and moved to the door.

"Anything is fine, but this is the only thing you can't stop me." Mingtai said ruthlessly, "You have also seen what happened at the flour mill. It can be seen that once the elder sister really falls into the hands of Fujita Yoshimasa, what will happen, have you thought about it?"

"But the order we received..."

"Order, order, what if my eldest brother really misses this time? If he can't save eldest sister, why should I go to the rear?"

"Mingtai, don't be so ignorant, tasks are tasks, feelings are feelings!"

"That's right! Shouldn't revolutionaries have no feelings? That's my eldest sister!"

Wang Manchun leaned against the wall and listened for a long time, but felt that what Mingtai said made sense.

Revolutionaries also need emotions, people who have no humanity, what kind of faith do they talk about.In this world, can we really live by those illusory beliefs?Most people have this kind of concern, maybe it is because of these worldly things that they have the courage to live.

She stood against the door and moved to the stairs.

Uncle Li was teaching Mingtai painstakingly. Although Cheng Jinyun didn't say much, the occasional conversation was still helping him.

"I think Mingtai is a good guy." She smiled with her lips curled up, "It's quite the demeanor of Minglou back then."

Several people heard this soft voice and looked up at the same time.

"What did I miss?"

Mingtai was about to speak, but was pulled by Cheng Jinyun, and he stopped in resentment.

"It's nothing, Miss Wang, why did you come out?" Uncle Li asked.

"It's noisy, I can't sleep, so I just came out to see if I can help." Wang Manchun said, "It seems that there is a mission?"

"Yes, but it's an internal task. According to the regulations, you can't participate in it, and you shouldn't listen to it." Cheng Jinyun said, "Miss Wang, I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to apologize for, I know your rules very well." Wang Manchun said, "You talk, I'll go back to my room first."

As she said that, she turned and walked back.

To be honest, she was too tired and didn't want to make trouble for herself.

There were footsteps on the stairs, very soft and cautious.

Still be on guard against her, otherwise why would you want to check if she really went back to the room?

She sighed softly, lying on her back on the bed, looking at the ceiling, she didn't feel sleepy at all.

For a task, Minglou should do it himself, it should be very important or very difficult to accomplish.She had never seen Minglou's ability before, but the gunshot wound he hit on Ah Cheng's body was calculated accurately, and the shot on a dangerous place like the shoulder did not cause him much damage, which showed that his ability was far beyond her and Ah Cheng has a lot.

If Minglou is to be used for this task, then Ah Cheng will undoubtedly take action.

But he still has injuries...

Yu Manli buried her little face on Minglou's shoulder, and when she had cried enough, her arms tightened, and she pushed him away resolutely and resolutely.

"Thank you for saving me, Mr. Ming, I will not cause you any trouble." She smiled with tears in her eyes, clenched her hands into fists, and wanted to say something more, but she turned and left without saying anything.

The door of the study was slammed shut, and Minglou woke up as if awakened from a dream.

There was a long hair left between his fingers, which had a similar smell to him, and it was lingering and softly attached to his shirt, just like the girl's eyes, turning back and forth a thousand times.

The author has something to say:

Part of the plot of Lou Li can be seen in the previous chapters "Man Li" and "One Step Away"

I will write some more

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