[The pretender is deeply in love] The ups and downs of troubled times

Su Yunyi has been ill ever since she walked back from the snow that day. As the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain. Her pale face became thinner and her chin became thinner because of illness, and her slightly pursed thin lips did not have a trace of blood.The whole person was also astonishingly hot, and he stared blankly at the person with slightly squinted eyes.

Mingtai sat on the edge of the bed and held her hand, then stretched out his hand to test the temperature of his forehead: "The high fever still hasn't subsided, why is Miss sick?"

"Miss and Master went out to eat together that day, and Master came back in a hurry. When he found that Miss was not at home, and was about to go out to look for it, he saw Miss fainted in the yard." Chanjuan looked anxiously at the bed and was half unconscious. with people.

Mingtai looked back at Chanjuan and asked: "How did she faint in the yard?"

Chanjuan has known Mingtai not too long ago, she has already gotten used to his smiling childish face, it was the first time she saw such words, she shook her head dully: "I don't know either."

Mingtai looked at Chanjuan's bewildered look, and didn't ask any questions, leaning over and shouting softly: "Xiaoyi, Xiaoyi? Nunnery? Nunnery?"

"Young master Mingtai is useless, the young lady is burning in a daze now, and she can't hear at all." I have already shouted yesterday, and the master has also shouted.If you want to hear it, you have already heard it.

Mingtai frowned and sighed, "Okay, I'll come back another day." After saying this, he left without looking back.

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"This traitor is a member of the intelligence team of the Shanghai Underground Party." Ming Lou hung up the phone, sat on the edge of the desk and said to Ah Cheng: "The Japanese Communist|Communist|members lurking in the special high class, for the sake of the Shanghai Underground| Party|members are not persecuted, and they were ready to shoot to death at the first moment, but they were not killed, and they themselves sacrificed. Basically, it is not different from what you know."

Minglou nodded with a heavy heart: "This incident happened suddenly, he missed the shot, and only blinded the traitor's eye; now he is arranged by Yoko Nantian in the advanced ward of the Japanese Army Hospital."

"Yoko Nantian must have sent heavy troops there now. I'm afraid it won't be easy for our people to get in." Ah Cheng's face was embarrassed, and his mind was running fast, thinking about how to get rid of the traitor quietly.

Minglou patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Luckily, that person is seriously injured and has fallen into a coma. Don't worry for now, he will leak the secret. Just in case, we still have to get rid of him as soon as possible. "

Ah Cheng frowned into a "eight" character: "I know this traitor, his name is Xu He, and I studied at the Leningrad Frunze Military Communication School with me. I met him once. I will immediately arrange for someone to execute him."

"Man, he will definitely be executed, but don't act rashly." Minglou raised his hand to signal, and the two walked to the sofa together, before sitting down hastily.The door of the study was knocked open vigorously.

Mingtai scattered around, looked at the two with resentment, and then slammed the door shut, almost knocking the door down with such a swift movement.

"What are you doing, you are reckless, the bigger you are, the more you have no rules." Minglou reprimanded him displeasedly: "Get out, Ah Cheng and I have something to talk about!"

Unmoved, Mingtai gritted his teeth and said, "Xiaoyi is sick."

Minglou's heart tightened, and there was a dull pain, but his face remained indifferent: "I see."

"I said Xiaoyi is sick!" Mingtai stepped forward emphatically: "Don't you go and see her!"

"I said, I know, she's sick, and I'm naturally taken care of by Chanjuan and Uncle Su. And you, you can go out now." With an attitude so tough that it's almost indifferent, Mingtai's clenched fists can almost squeeze out water: "I said I was telling you 'Xiaoyi is sick!' Is this your attitude? Is there anything more important than being a traitor in your heart?"

"Mingtai!" Ah Cheng stopped loudly: "Shut up!"

"Bastard!" Minglou slapped the table viciously, causing the teacup to fall and roll to the ground: "Get out!"

As soon as the words came out, Mingtai regretted it.In fact, he didn't want to say that, but when he thought of Xiaoyi lying on the bed, he felt an uncontrollable anger in his heart.If he still opposed the two of them at the beginning, now he just wants the eldest brother to visit her. Maybe he will go and she will be fine.

But the eldest brother is like a normal person, as if the person they are discussing is not closely related to the two of them, but just an outsider's attitude.If Xiaoyi heard such frosty words, I don't know how sad it would be.

Mingtai looked at the stern-faced elder brother who was full of frost, seeing his unmoved appearance, he could only say "you will regret it" and slammed the door hard and walked out.

Regret? Minglou raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes darkened.Ever since he chose to embark on this path, he has cut off all possibilities of regret.Every step he takes now is like walking on thin ice, and no mistakes are allowed, and his mind is beyond human reach.Every time I dream back at midnight, I open my eyes and see layers of darkness and oppression. I can't wait for the sunrise for a long time, and even my emotions are surging, and I feel a little frightened.

This is not timidity, but the awe and bewilderment unique to this era in troubled times.The more you want to fight, the more you feel stuck in the mud. Some people regard him as driftwood, but where is his driftwood?

As for Yunyi... I love her, and it is precisely because I love her so much that I have stricter requirements on her.In fact, he is very contradictory, and the torment he suffers in his heart is no less than hers.His driftwood is just a delicate and soft little girl, at the age of daring to be persistent.On the one hand, he hoped that Yunyi would choose him; on the other hand, he was afraid that Yunyi would choose him.Because, that would mean that she gave up her national integrity and became a person without a country in her heart.

He was even more afraid that she would become the next Wang Manchun!Back then, Wang Manchun was not a kind-hearted little girl, but later she also abandoned her own country and became the murderous executioner she is today.He was afraid that if Yunyi didn't even have the most basic national beliefs, she would gradually degenerate and gradually... Who could understand such contradictory and complicated feelings.

"Brother?" Ah Cheng looked worriedly at the silent Minglou.

After quickly adjusting his mood, Ming Lou signaled Ah Cheng to sit down: "I'm fine. Go on, I just wanted to say, what to say."

Minglou, whose thoughts were a little confused, suddenly forgot where he just said.Seeing this, Ah Cheng took over the conversation: "Today, Liang Zhongchun and I mentioned a person—the lone wolf. In addition, I also found the report of the lone wolf in Yoko Nantian's office. Almost all the content revolved around It belongs to our Ming family. Moreover, the lone wolf directly pointed out that the elder sister is the Communist Party, and you are also suspected of being a Chongqing member; in addition, a special note: Ah Cheng can be used!"

"This lone wolf is too familiar with our family's situation." Minglou secretly thought about the people around him.

"I feel that this person is by our side, and I suspect it's Aunt Gui." Ah Cheng's voice became deeper and deeper, and even if she put aside the previous suspicions, she was the most suspicious: "Before she appeared, the situation in our family was not leaked so much. Thoroughly. She lives at home day and night now, and she must have time to sneak into the room to find things when we are not looking. Maybe she deduced it from some clues."

"I haven't been seen for more than ten years, but it popped up suddenly, and it's really doubtful at such a critical juncture." Minglou sighed slowly, massaging the acupuncture points to relieve the headache: "You should investigate her file immediately. Look carefully. , if this file is fake, then there is something really wrong with her."

"So, what do we do next?"

"Stay normal!"

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Su Gongguan, a combination of Chinese and Western styles, has a romantic and solemn temperament. It is different from some ordinary houses. The high foyer and grand gate, round arched windows and corner stone masonry are full of grace and luxury.Fresh and unconventional, the white plaster walls combined with light red roof tiles, continuous arches and corridors, and the living room with tall and large windows make people feel refreshed.Elegant, exquisite and comfortable, the porch and hall stretch to the north and south, low windows and hexagonal viewing bay windows are set up in the living room and bedroom, the restaurant connects the north and the south, and the indoor and outdoor scenes blend together.

Wang Xueqin, who was wearing a cheongsam with intersecting dark yellow and black curved patterns, lamented Su Gongguan's ingenuity.I always thought that this Su family was an old pedant, not because of the connections in Su Jirong's hands, but it was wronged that Er Hao matched Su Yunyi.Now it seems that I am really short-sighted, but fortunately, it is not too late, not too late.

This poker table is a good place to 'heart-to-heart', otherwise how would I know about Miss Su's going on a blind date; get the news of her illness.In other words, when this person is sick, his heart is softest and he is most easily moved.If Er Hao was here, he would be so casual and courteous, it would be easy to catch.

Lu Erhao tugged on his tie impatiently, looking at his watch frequently: "Mom, Fang Yu and I have an appointment to go to the park in the afternoon, how long will we have to wait?"

"Erhao, don't worry." Ruping comforted her softly, "Yunyi is also our friend. She is sick, so we should come and see her. Even if Fang Yu knew, she wouldn't blame us. .”

"That's right, look how sensible Ruping is, just sit there quietly for me, and we'll leave after seeing the patient." In the past, she thought Fang Yu was pretty good, and since she met Su Yunyi, she made such a comparison.I really can't get on the stage. In the future, Er Hao is someone who wants to do big things, how can he have such a shameless daughter-in-law.

Just as he was thinking this way, Su Jirong, who was wearing a gray robe, walked down the stairs slowly, followed by the butler Yunlai: "May I ask who you are?"

"Hehehe..." The iconic sound sounded in the room, and Wang Xueqin got up and bowed slowly: "Mr. Su, my surname is Wang, and my husband's family name is Lu. These are my two children, Erhao and Ruping."

The two people who were named also bowed down politely, and said in unison: "Hello, Uncle Su."

Su Jirong nodded: "Dare you come here?

Wang Xueqin looked at Su Jirong with a smile on her face: "Erhao and Ruping have always been friends with Yunyi. They heard that she was sick, so they bothered me and insisted on taking a look. Is Yunyi feeling better? The first time I saw her was on New Year's Eve, and she fell ill unexpectedly. The weather this year is not very good, so you should pay more attention to adding clothes to keep warm. As for me, I don't know what Yunyi likes to eat, so I just bought some. Please Mr. Su don't see outsiders."

Chanjuan, who just brought tea, secretly glanced at the big and small bags of 'casual' on the table when she heard this, she was speechless inwardly.They are all foreign gadgets in commercial buildings, but this Mrs. Lu has a tight hand.I'm afraid he is the most forthright among the people who came to see the doctor these days.Just this attitude...

Chanjuan secretly shook her head, although she spoke modest words, her demeanor and charm really didn't look like modesty.It's better for Ms. Jing, all the things I buy are useful, and they are also what Ms. Jing likes.Things are not expensive, the heart is the most important.This is what the lady said, and she has always kept it firmly in her heart and never forgot.

"Yes, Uncle. Is Yunyi feeling better? Can I go up and see her?" Ruping asked worriedly.

No matter how perfect Wang Xueqin's words are, there is no trace.The scheming hidden in her eyes revealed her ambition without a doubt. This person is definitely not like what she said, she just came to visit.But this Lu Ruping...Su Jirong is very strange, this girl is really a good teacher, her bright eyes are full of sincerity, it can be seen that she really cares.

Su Jirong smiled: "I'm afraid it's inconvenient today, Yunyi is still asleep, let's try another day."

Hearing his intention of chasing away guests, Wang Xueqin got up and left without hesitation, anyway, he just came here today for a good sale.The future is long, and she doesn't believe that their hearts are still made of iron.

Have something to say

Guozi doesn't think she is a particularly good-tempered person, but these days are really annoying.I have already stated my thoughts clearly in the 'author', do you still have to struggle with this?I'm a writer, not your grandson. I'm fed up with the meticulously written articles every day, and being said that way.

Also: Shouldn't the heroine hesitate between the country and the lover? ? ?Since Minglou was able to stay in that position as a triple undercover agent, Wang Manchun, who is very patriotic, liked him so much. If he didn't have his own principles and beliefs, would he attack Wang Manchun? ! !

This was originally an anti-war drama of the era!Isn't it hypocritical to have to write a Qiong Yao-style heroine! ! !They really thought that Minglou was the kind of person who would do nothing for love, and when they saw the heroine was troubled, they immediately said, don’t worry, I’m an underground party

Don't worry, you don't have to worry about it! ! !Nima, this is He Shuhuan, not Minglou...

Anyway, labor and management must write like this, watch it if you like it, and get out if you don’t.I really don't like the article written by labor and management. I really don't like it. I start to write an article by myself. How do you like it! ! ! ! !