The Pretender Lou Chun - Disperse all the glitz

The Pretender Lou Chun - Disperse all the glitz

Author: Cassia Xingxiang

Among the pretenders, my favorite is actually Wang Manchun. I have always wanted to tell her story. In fact, the relationship between Wang Manchun and Minglou is something I have always regretted. This article is written to bless her.

Content tags: rich family, grievances, hatred, past life, present life, rebirth

Search keywords: Protagonist: Wang Manchun, Minglou┃Supporting roles: Mingcheng, Wang Fuqu, Harada Kumaji, Nantian Yoko┃Others: Pretender, Lou Chun

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1910 Provence, France

On the edge of the lavender-blossoming town, a slender Japanese woman sits by the window, arranging a bouquet in a clay pot. Behind her, a little girl babbles and laughs in a pram.

Dusk always passed quickly, and night soon enveloped her hut.Mrs. Lupes, the neighbor, brought the tested apple pie and teased the baby with a smile.

The night gradually became silent, and the sound of cars approaching from far was particularly abrupt, affecting the woman's heart.She picked up her daughter, looked at her sleeping face, and put a cherry blossom ring in the interlayer of her skirt.

There was a knock on the door, and the woman picked up the suitcase and opened the door with her daughter in her arms.The Chinese man took the child, turned around and disappeared into the night.

The woman looked at the darkness in the distance, and looked away for a long time.

She walked to the middle of the flower field and raised her pistol.

1932 Shanghai, China

In a cold rain and snow, Shanghai Bund melted into the night.The twinkling red, yellow, blue and green lights also became a little tired at this time, scattered and gathered in the rain, wet and cold.

The sign of the Guangming Grand Theater was dripping with water, and the glass doors and windows were wet, making people feel bored when they looked at it from a distance.The city that never sleeps, at this time, only the men and women in the fireworks can enjoy it.

The floor-to-ceiling glass of the Wang Mansion was also covered with mist. Man Chun sat alone in the living room without turning on the light. He only lit the candlestick on the coffee table, and opened a bottle of red wine under the dim light.

The light brown-red color swayed in the goblet, reflecting the candlelight, it was slightly transparent, and when it hit Wang Manchun's fair face, it looked a little bloody.

The beige cheongsam was also dyed with a touch of charm.The torrential rain hit the glass on the ground indifferently and cruelly.Swallowing glasses of cold wine, my stomach couldn't take it anymore.

Suddenly there was a loud thunder, like a burst of gunfire, which made my heart throb.

Man Chun was in a daze, she probably knew that she was drunk, because she clearly saw Ming Lou sitting beside her, holding a glass of red wine, looking at her dotingly.

"Brother..."

Man Chun leaned over on the sofa, her eyelids closed drowsily, and half a glass of red wine was spilled on the marble floor in an astonishingly coquettish manner.

Why are you leaving me?

"Don't go..."

1932 Provence, France

Time has never left its mark on this small town.The sun is extremely warm, and there is a faint fragrance of lavender everywhere.

Everything here seems to be lavender, filled with a mysterious atmosphere.

Ming Lou felt that Man Chun would like this place, and somehow there was a kind of fit. Her character, her temperament, should be born peacefully and plainly, instead of falling into endless battles.

At Mrs. Lupez's place, Minglou carefully recorded the suicide case, and then proposed to go to the house to see it.

Mrs. Lupes said that the house had been demolished a few years ago, and now it is a newly built three-story building.

Minglou walked around the lavender field twice, but found nothing.After handing over the mission, he set off for Paris.

1932 Leningrad, Russia

The silence of the night is terrifying.In the dark night, Frunze Military Academy is like a sleeping beast.In the whole building, only a few windows are lit all night.

Mingcheng rubbed his sore eyes, dipped in ink, and continued to record.

He was sorting out a death list, which recorded all the best agents of the Japanese military department. Seeing each record, Mingcheng seemed to see blood everywhere with his own eyes.

A record caught Mingcheng's attention, and he frowned unconsciously.

Harada Zuoshan: The younger sister of Harada Kumaji.

Codename: Sakura of Death.

Cause of death: Suicide.

The identities of Japanese spies are too complicated.This cherry blossom of death can be found in many major cases.But the record about her is only these three short lines.Of course, these frivolous things are not worth pursuing deeply.

Mingcheng closed his notebook, went out, arrived at a serious and tidy office, and handed in the list.The officer looked at Mingcheng appreciatively, and scored the highest score again.

When the bell rang, Mingcheng counted silently, four times.

The horns and sirens of the distant village sounded in a trance.

The sky began to turn white.

【One】

1932 Summer Shanghai Wang Mansion

Wang Fuqu gently pushed open the door of the bedroom on the second floor, and saw that Wang Manchun was still drowsy with the infusion bottle on.The doctor said that if Ms. Wang's fever does not go away immediately, even if she recovers this time, she will still have some symptoms.

At this moment, the servants of Wang's mansion did not dare to make a sound, and no one dared to step forward just looking at Wang Fuqu's uncertain face.In the end, the housekeeper bravely handed over a rain-stained envelope.

Wang Fuqu closed the door of Manchun's room and walked down the stairs.

It has been raining for three or four days, but it still hasn't stopped, and the morning is still overcast, and it looks like another thunderstorm.The floor-to-ceiling windows were opened a few times, but it still made people feel stuffy.There are several sycamore trees in the yard, the leaves are also drooping, there is no wind, and they are motionless.

Wang Fuqu opened the letter, scanned it hastily, then threw the letter paper hard, and punched it on the table.

It's Minglou's character.What a good student of his.

First, Mingjing closed the door of her Ming family and drove away Manchun, and then Minglou abandoned Manchun to go abroad, without even replying, leaving a letter saying that she went to France to be a professor and study economics at the same time.

Wang Fuqu couldn't see through this student more and more.After testing many times, it can be seen that Minglou is not an anti-Japanese person.Maybe he won't pose a threat to himself, but his Ming family's attitude towards Man Chun is really resentful.

But Wang Fuqu still has selfish intentions. If he can use it for himself and the Great Japanese Empire after returning to China, it might not be a bad thing.No matter how many grievances and grievances there were between the Wang family and the Ming family in the past over property matters, he should have maintained this shallow relationship.

Wang Fuqu looked out the window and saw that the ground was gradually getting wet, and it didn't seem like a sudden torrential rain.After thinking for a moment, he took out a lighter, lit Minglou's letter, and threw it into the ashtray.

"Find a chance and carefully tell Man Chunminglou about going to Paris."

"Yes, sir."

"If Manchun wakes up, ask the kitchen to make some porridge," Wang Fuqu called the servant, "Also, don't let her get drunk again." Although she was recuperating, she was getting better, but she was still afraid of another serious illness. At that time, she didn't know if Man Chun could hold on.

This niece is the most important weight in his hands, whether it is for his Wang family or the Japanese.

Manchun's fever subsided in the afternoon, and she didn't wake up in a trance until midnight.At that time, Shanghai was still not asleep. When Paramount was upright, the sound of steam whistles could still be heard from the customs pier, and the lights in Wang Fuqu’s study were still on.The secretary sent several confidential documents and newspapers, and Wang Fuchu glanced quickly, and saw Wang Manchun leaning on the wall to come to his door, and opened the newspapers to block the documents.

"Isn't uncle going to bed so late?" Man Chun's eyes were light, looking at the grandfather clock, which was about to point to two o'clock.

"Manchun woke up, do you still have a headache?" Wang Fuqu stood up and found a blanket to put on Manchun's shoulders, and helped her sit down on the sofa.Then he ordered outside, "Let the kitchen bring some food."

Man Chun listened to the two ringing of the bell, leaning on the sofa, his eyes drifting across the stack of newspapers. "I'm fine. It's my uncle, who doesn't seem to be at leisure."

"Minglou..." Wang Fuqu put her hand on the newspaper casually, raised her eyes to look at Manchun, and said the name slowly.

Wang Manchun's heart stopped suddenly.

"Mingjing asked him to study in Paris. He left last night." Wang Fuqu quickly said these words in a very soft voice.

The pendulum moves very, very slowly.

tah... tah... tah...

Wang Manchun's mind was in a daze, she didn't know what to think, but she just felt heartache, just a few words, as if stabbing her heart one by one, squeezing the blood drop by drop, and then pouring the blood into the gutter.

"Go and get the wine."

Wang Manchun coldly called the little servant at the door.

"Hey, Manchun, I can't drink any more!" Wang Fuqu hurriedly stopped him, but he couldn't help being startled when he saw Manchun's sharp gaze.Sometimes I really forget what kind of mother she has.

Perhaps deep down, Manchun cannot do without killing and blood.She is destined not to be ordinary.

"Then stop drinking." Man Chun lazily turned her head and looked at Wang Fuqu indifferently. "Good night, uncle."

Wang Fuqu pressed the document, her palms were faintly stained with sweat.Seeing Man Chun leave slowly, he picked up the document again and read it carefully.

Turned off the lights, but there was still light coming in from the window.The rain seemed to have stopped.

After a long time, Wang Fuqu also went to sleep.Wang's mansion became quiet when it was almost dawn.

Man Chun got up, sneaked into Wang Fuqu's study without a sound, opened the page of advertisements, and saw an advertisement for a movie theater on Scott Road.

After resting for a few days, Wang Manchun's health improved, and she suddenly asked to see Yoko Nantian.Wang Fuqu was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect her to mention this matter at this time.

A long time ago, Nantian Yoko heard that the young lady of the Shanghai Wang Enterprise was very intelligent and courageous, so she invited Wang Fuqu, saying that she wanted to accept her.