I am Mingfan through the pretender

In 1943, Shanghai.

"Brother, a lunatic sent a letter, saying... When we found that house in the suburbs, there was no one there, and only ruins were left." Mingcheng stood in Xiangminglou in the study and reported Ming Fan's news.

Ming Lou leaned on the chair and sat down slowly. He had been waiting in the study for Ah Cheng to report Ming Fan's news. Now that he heard such news, is he still alive? ! ?

"Where is that man!!? Where did Ming Fan's people go? Since he survived the train and arrived in Paris, how could he die! It's impossible! What happened to him..." Ming Lou clutched his head with a headache, and Ming Mortal...

"Brother, don't worry, we have been looking for it for the past two years. I believe Ming Fan is still alive. We can definitely find him and ask him what happened to him in the past two years." Ah Cheng took out the medicine from the cabinet Passed it to Minglou, and poured him another glass of water.

"I really want to find him quickly. What happened to him? Did he suffer a lot? How did Wang Fei treat him? I know everything about him after he left us..." Ming Louyan Tears flashed in his face, he covered his head and lowered his head, no one was sure whether he was crying.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't protect Ming Fan well back then." Ah Cheng suddenly knelt in front of Minglou. The past two years have been difficult for him. After returning home, he saw his elder brother and sister were sad because of Ming Fan's departure. How could that be possible in his heart? fine?He is also Ming Fan's elder brother.

"I don't blame you, Ming Fan is like this. Compared with him, we are actually too selfish. In his heart, he really longs for others' understanding and care. It's just that we pay too little, and we always think that he is the strongest..." Ming Lou got up and pulled Ah Cheng up, "Get up, let's go downstairs for dinner."

"Okay." Ah Cheng obediently turned around and the two went downstairs together. The atmosphere in Ming Mansion was much quieter than before, probably because of the absence of that person.

Several people at the dinner table lowered their heads to eat quietly, no one dared to say a word, because they didn't know how to break the awkward and sad atmosphere, Ming Jing ate braised pork and thought, Ming Fan used to like to eat this most...

Ming Lou looked down at the rice in the bowl, remembering Ming Fan's little hand holding the rice that he couldn't pick up with big chopsticks when he was a child, and the aggrieved look. In the end, he would put him on the chair next to him and feed him mouthful. Obedient is not as fussy as Mingtai, with two small watery eyes staring at him all the time, smiling and showing his small canine teeth, I often can't help but go up to pretend to wipe his mouth for him, in fact, I just want to pinch his soft lips s face.

Minglou couldn't help smiling when he thought about it, and took a mouthful of satisfaction.

Mingcheng also felt that the atmosphere was not right while eating, and he expressed helplessness when he looked at Mingtai asking him for help, Mingtai Mingtai, this kid is the happiest, he also has a wife, and Mingfan and Yu Manli... ... Mingcheng also fell into deep thought when he thought of this.

Paris France.

Ming Fan really escaped, but he was not happy about his escape at all. It was already half a year ago, and he died for himself again. He felt that he was burdened too much, and he couldn't breathe.

He didn't contact anyone he knew in Paris, but hid himself. He was recuperating, and the scars along the way made him a little decadent.

Ming Fan never laughed again, he found a simple and low-key job with his own ability, he didn't dare to expose his ability too much, he became quiet, he became a waiter in a bar, with his What he has learned can indeed find a better job, but he is afraid of meeting familiar people.

"Ming Fan, get off work early, go home and rest for a few days, see how busy you are these days, here you go." A French woman pushed a glass of water to Ming Fan who was wearing black and white server clothes, Ming Fan took it politely, speaking in French Answer, "Thank you, Mrs. Su."

"I don't understand. Your French is so good, and your study is no worse than those students. Why do you choose to work in this small bar like mine? Do you feel wronged?" Mrs. Su is also the owner of this bar, and she is not bad. , when I saw Ming Fan dressed in a mess come to the interview, I felt that he was very special.

It was the third day after Ming Fan escaped. He knew that he had to survive in Paris. Naturally, he was more concerned about Dr. Qin's son. His son was not good at studying and was studying at a French university. Every time, Fan sent half of the money he earned from work to his son on time, in the name of Dr. Qin's student.

And Dr. Qin's son was brought home by his aunt, and painfully accepted the fact that his parents had left. Knowing that this person cares about me very much, I will often write to him, treating him as an older brother.

Ming Fan answered Mrs. Su's words in silence. He really seldom talked. Mrs. Su also knew that Ming Fan might have a sad past, and she was unwilling to force him, so she patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "I hope you can be happier, and you will be happy in the past." Just stop thinking about it, try to let it go."

Let it go...Ming Fan stopped what he was doing. He was really trying to let go of the past, but he would never forget that his father saved his life and lost his life, and that Dr. Qin and his wife lost their lives innocently because of his escape. , I can't forget the days when he was imprisoned, the days when he escaped, and even Wang Fei was crushed by a stone pillar in order to save himself, and he couldn't forget everything in the fire...

Let go... easier said than done?It's not that he doesn't want to let go, why can't he afford to find his elder brother and sister?Even if you give them the news that you are still alive to make them feel at ease?Instead of hiding, forgetting who he used to be, not only himself, by the way, the teacher told him that he is a soldier and cannot be a deserter.

"Hey! Waiter, open the case of wine for us! Hurry up!" A French man in school uniform who looked like a social youth spoke French to Ming Fan, bringing Ming Fan back to reality.

"Okay, please wait, sir." Ming Fan didn't look at this guest again, no, it should be said that there were several, and there were a few French youths standing next to him in the dark, it seemed that he was not a good student, Ming Fan Fan didn't care, he had already seen a lot, so he turned to get the wine.

"Hey, look, the waiter just now seems to be Chinese, and his French is so good!" It was one of the students who spoke.

"It's nothing special. He must have come to France to escape the war. He's just a coward, just like the Chinese students in the school!"

"Okay! Let's not talk about him. Hey, Johnny, you skipped class and came out with us this time, won't you be scolded by your aunt? Huh?" The French student pushed a young man in the corner, and everyone saw his frightened look Unknowingly laughed at his timidity together.

"Hey! Look at his frightened look! Are we going to eat him!? Hahahaha!"

"That's right! Look at him like that! He looks so unlucky, it must be because his parents loved him too much during his lifetime! Haha? Haha"

"That's right, it's really unlucky that parents were killed for no reason!"

"You! You...please don't talk about my parents." Johnny clenched his fists stubbornly and nervously. He was often bullied and ridiculed after his parents died, but he couldn't allow others to talk about his parents.

"Yonnie...?" Ming Fan just took out the wine when he heard someone say this name, and looking around the corner, he turned out to be Doctor Qin's son. How could it be, isn't it time for class?He actually skipped class! ?

Ming Fan put on a cold face with inexplicable anger in his heart. He worked so hard to earn money and sent it to him all the time, just to take care of him for his parents and let him study hard. He was just average at school, so it’s fine if he doesn’t work hard. together?

"Sir, your wine." Ming Fan took out all the wine in the box and put it on their table, and suppressed the anger in his heart and glanced at Johnny in the corner. Are you bullying...

"Wait, open it for us." The French man who seemed to be a social youth stopped Ming Fan who turned around. Ming Fan knew that he wanted to cause trouble, so well, play with them...

"Okay, sir." Ming Fan took out the clamp to open the wine and was about to use it, but was stopped and said, "Waiter, listen carefully, open the wine for us with your hands, with your hands? Do you understand?"

"Did you hear that! Chinese, coward!"

"Hmph! Look at him, always expressionless, pretending to be cool!? Hahahaha, so weak!"

"Just like Johnny, we can hit the ground with just a few hits, but it looks pretty good. Do you want to be my little brother! Don't worry, I will treat you well!"

"Crack! Crack! Crack" Several statements were made that Fan opened them one by one with his hands. Even though his fingers were already bleeding, he still opened them calmly with a blank expression. There were 20 bottles in total. The people in the hotel were stunned. The woman cried, "Wow! Look, he's really strong, doesn't his hand hurt? It's bleeding."

"It looks so handsome, so powerful!"

"This lunatic..." the French students cursed secretly. They admired Ming Fan's calm face, and naturally they would not let him go easily. "Hey! Stop, give me a bottle of wine, thank you."

Ming Fan stepped forward and handed him the opened bottle of wine, but they were looking for trouble deliberately, and if they didn't catch the wine, the wine just fell to the ground like that. Ming Fan sneered, it seemed that they still had to do something.

Sure enough, all the French students rushed to beat Mingfan together, except for Yoni who was standing still. At first he was afraid that Mingfan would not be able to beat him, but it only took 2 minutes. Mingfan was no longer injected with drugs like in the past. Now, and in the past six months, his body is better than before, Johnny looked at him in surprise and said, "This terrible man..."

"Isn't it your class time?" Ming Fan ignored the mess in the hotel, because the mess was the students on the ground, and there were not many things smashed, Ming Fan stood in front of Johnny with a completely cold face.

"I...No, what does it have to do with you! I tell...you...you called them...it has nothing to do with me!" Johnny was nervous and hurriedly turned around to leave the hotel door, but was caught by Ming Fan He grabbed his hand and pressed it to the ground, "I'll ask you for the last time, what are you doing in the hotel at this hour? Why are you skipping class?"

"You! You! Let go of me! What does it have to do with you! Who do you think you are! Let go of me, you lunatic!" Yoni refused to accept and scolded Ming Fan. Ming Fan's expression remained calm and he suddenly grabbed Yoni I dragged the hem of my clothes into a room in the hotel, where the waiters were resting, and threw it in. When I locked it inside, I said, "I am Ming Fan, your father's student."

"What...you!? Hey! Open the door! Hey!!" Johnny slammed on the door desperately, but Ming Fan ignored him, and he had to clean the outside.

Ming Fan walked to the group of French students stepping on the glass shards on the ground, and said in French, "From today on, don't bully Johnny anymore. If I find out, I won't let you step on these glass pieces with bare feet." It's so simple, do you understand?"

"You!...We...understand." The French students saw Ming Fan signaled that they could leave and ran out in embarrassment. Ming Fan was still calm and prepared to clean the hotel, took off the waiter's clothes, and changed shifts for other staff. Go to the lounge.

"Hey! You're finally here! Even if you are my father's student, you can't lock me up! Don't say anything, I'm leaving first!" Johnny saw Ming Fan open the door and ran out, but Ming Fan said something , "Do you dare to step out of this door and try."

In the end, Johnny resigned himself to his fate and sat down obediently, clasping the schoolbag in his hands tightly, "You...what are you going to do...I just skipped a few days of class, and no one cares about me anyway..."

"I don't care what happened to you in the past. From now on, I will take care of you instead of your parents. I didn't want to disturb your life, but now I have to take care of you." Ming Fan put on his work clothes, opened the cabinet and took out his coat Put it on, "I promise your father that he will take good care of you, so you can treat me as your brother."

"I don't want it! Why! Also, why haven't I heard that my father has you as a student before! I refuse!"

"If you think I'm a liar, it's fine, but do you think you have anything that I can lie to? Do you have money? Have a car? Will the liar send you money every month?" Ming Fan didn't have any mood swings, so he sorted it out Clothes, sitting next to him, looking at his face and thinking of Dr. Qin...

Ming Fan knew that he owed him two lives, and he would definitely take good care of him in the future, Ming Fan stepped forward and rubbed his head, "Your father is right, you are a good boy, don't skip class, study hard If you don’t have enough money, tell me, I will give you someone to bully you, tell me, and I will help you solve it, it’s okay if your aunt doesn’t love you, but my brother will love you in the future.”

Johnny was indeed moved, but he didn't know the relationship between his parents and Ming Fan. He accepted this brother who came suddenly because he lacked the care of others.

"Don't you know how to laugh? From the time I saw you to now, you've even spoken coldly. I feel that you're not living a happy life." Johnny asked.

"If you laugh a lot, you don't love less. If you experience too much, you will change. You won't understand. Now I guess they are out of school. Come home with me. I will talk to your aunt, and I will take care of you in the future." life."

"What!? You..." When Johnny thought of the look in his beating eyes just now, he felt chills behind his back, "May I still live at my aunt's house? She's not a bad person, but she just cares about money. Look at me."

"That's fine." The reason why Ming Fan agreed was because a few days ago, he actually saw a person who looked like Wang Tianfeng's shadow in Paris. He was afraid of danger, so it was better not to let him live in his home. That's fine.

Teacher... Did you really come to Paris... No, what kind of teacher, I don't know, I'm just Ming Fan, I don't remember anything, I don't remember... Ming Fan covered his head.

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France, Paris, bar.

"Hey! Dude! Come and help, the bar business is very good today, although it's not your working time, at worst, I'll go to work for you tonight, okay?" The person at the door knocked on the door and called the people in the room in French The person is Ming Fan in the house.

"Okay, please wait a moment, I'll change my clothes." Ming Fan calmly closed the French book in his hand, opened the cabinet next to him lightly, changed into his waiter's work clothes again, tidied up and pushed the door out.

When it's not his working hours, Ming Fan likes to lock himself in this small room to read books and do simple exercises. He doesn't know why he does these things, maybe he is looking forward to the arrival of a certain day, or doing it to escape Prepare.

The proprietress and waiters in the store also tend to chat with Ming Taifan, or stay together, because although Ming Fan is indifferent, he is very responsible. Generally, he will agree to ask others to ask, and it is more because Ming Fan is very skilled, so Nothing happens in the store either.

Wearing work clothes, he calmly walked to the counter to help. Whether it was day or night, the store was always brightly lit and very lively. There was also a singer and pianist invited by the proprietress. Although they were not famous, it made the hotel even more exciting special.

"Hello, please give me a glass of champagne." Ming Fan instinctively raised his head when he heard the speaker, both of them were surprised, and the person who came was surprised and shouted intermittently, "Team leader...!?"

Group leader, it’s just a simple title, but Ming Fan’s heart fluctuated again from the quietness of death before, looking at Guo Qiyun in front of him, his eyes flashed a glimmer of silence, “Do we know each other?”

"Team leader, what's wrong with you? Don't you know that we've been looking for you? What do you mean by that!? Have you lost your memory?" Guo Qiyun excitedly placed Ming Fan's shoulders, this is impossible, According to what they learned, his team leader just changed, not amnesia. The director deliberately asked him to come over to test it out. How could it be...

In fact, Ming Fan was not mistaken at the time. That person was Wang Tianfeng. He had been in Paris for more than a year, and he was always looking for Ming Fan while performing missions. Wang Tianfeng found Ming Fan, and almost made a mistake in the mission in a panic. He chased to the street where Ming Fan worked, and remembered this place for his subordinates to investigate.

Finally found this place at last, he clearly saw the change of Ming Fan standing at the counter, he was a student who came out with his hands and feet, from his often dull eyes, he no longer smiled like in the past, as if he was like a man who had gone through vicissitudes. The man became decadent and lost his soul, leaving only his body here.

This teacher felt distressed, it really hurt so thoroughly, in order not to let Ming Fan find them, he did not come to the hotel often, but often sat in the coffee shop opposite, where he could clearly see Ming Fan returning home after work ………… Every time he looked at his shadow, the teacher asked himself what happened to him………

"Qiyun, admit your mistake, let's go back." Wang Tianfeng walked to the counter and sat on the chair in front of the counter. Guo Qiyun knew that Wang Tianfeng wanted to come by himself, so he nodded and stepped back, not forgetting to take another look. Ming Fan, is this person in front of him really his team leader who faces everything bravely, loves to laugh and play?

"Give me a glass of red wine." Both the teacher and the student were equally expressionless, seemingly calm, but in fact, the waves in their hearts were turbulent, and Ming Fan suddenly felt guilty for no reason.

Originally it was just a simple sentence, but Ming Fan felt oppressed. He tried his best to restrain his mood and quickly adjusted his mood. Why was it so easy?Maybe it's because of being imprisoned by Wang Fei these days... He doesn't want to think about it again, really doesn't want to, he hopes no one will force him anymore.

And the teacher in front of him just wanted to bring himself back to his original life. As long as he knew that Ming Fan was still alive, this teacher would not give up on him, but Ming Fan wanted to choose to escape. He wanted to live his life peacefully. , he was afraid.

Faced with the death of his father, there was nothing left in his heart. Before he could tell this father that he had forgiven him, he had really forgiven him. He only wanted this father to live, but the reality was cruel. Turning around like that, he saw his father fell to the ground, the crutches thumped, and he fell slowly to the ground. With his father's eyes and his frightened expression, he rushed to hug this father, and he cried, crying heart-piercingly.

As long as he knew he was wrong, why did God take his life?That was his father, connected by blood!Why did you do this to him! ?Ming Fan kept asking God at that time, he finally had a father, he came back to find himself, and said that it would be fake if he was not happy at all, the old back of his father on the day of Mingtai's engagement, he was looking at the crying man in the car He, he looked at himself with a smile and crying, Ming Fan smiled back at him, and the father and son knew each other.

Father and son, Mingtai and Uncle Li are the most classic. Uncle Li was not easy back then. Mingtai later understood. Fortunately, God gave Mingtai a happy ending. When his mother left him, he went to the Ming family. Everyone loves his family the most, and later he also recognized his father. In this era, he is undoubtedly lucky.

And Ming Fan and Uncle Zhou, they are also father and son, and they are like finding the same kind of person, lonely, Ming Fan is like his father, afraid of loneliness but likes to be independent, they are very contradictory, and the relationship between them is like Back to back with each other, no one is willing to turn around.

Uncle Zhou was waiting for his son's forgiveness, and silently protected him behind his back. He was afraid that Ming Fan would squeeze him out after he turned around, and he was afraid that Ming Fan would be farther away from him if he was abrupt. This is a sad father.

Ming Fan didn't turn around, because he was unfamiliar with this father, accepting it was not easy, but he would not push away the father behind him, because he felt that this person brought him a sense of security that he had never seen before, his figure... Very tall.

until the gunshots fell.

"Son... Be strong..." The pale face smiled, stroking his son's face with his rough hands, "Don't cry."

"Don't! Don't! I don't want to, you can't die, hear you!? You said you can use this life to make up for me, don't you? You can't lie to me! Do you hear me!? You can't close your eyes! I order you , I don't want you to die... woo woo woo... Dad... don't leave me again, okay... I will definitely listen to you in the future... don't... I beg you, I beg you..." He rubbed his father into In his arms, he felt that his father was slowly leaving him. He cried bitterly and hugged him tightly, as if he was trying to grasp his father's fragile life and prevent him from leaving.

Wang Tianfeng knew Ming Fan's current mood. Even if a person had experienced so much, how could he not change, but he didn't believe that Ming Fan lost his memory.

"What's your name?" Wang Tianfeng took a sip of red wine calmly.

"We don't seem to know each other." Ming Fan replied simply, and turned around to wipe the cup with a cloth.

"I don't believe you don't remember anything." Wang Tianfeng put down the red wine and looked at Ming Fan with his back turned sharply. He knew Ming Fan's expression, but he was more sure that Ming Fan had never lost his memory.

"There are many things in this world that people don't think of. Mr. is not a god, not a god. There are some things that you can't guess." Ming Fan endured his emotions and hurriedly finished the words at hand. He wanted to leave here quickly.

"Tell me, what have you experienced in the past two years." Wang Tianfeng also knew that Ming Fan did not want to continue talking with him, and he was not afraid that Ming Fan would be afraid, because since he found him, the price of running away would be very high. A soldier must never be a deserter, let alone his student of Wang Tianfeng.

"Sorry, sir, I'm very busy right now, you can do whatever you want." Ming Fan found an excuse to leave when he heard the customer call the waiter, packed his clothes and slowly left in front of Wang Tianfeng.

"Young man, don't worry, I have a lot of time, I'll wait for you to get off work, let's continue chatting." Wang Tianfeng said faintly as Ming Fan walked beside him.

"..." Ming Fan knew the meaning of Wang Tianfeng's words, and continued his work with a calm expression. He worked very seriously. No one could see that he was a young master, a secret agent. He really stopped laughing...

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Ming Fan got off work, took off his work clothes and put on the clothes he bought with money. They were just cheap clothes, and they really couldn't compare with his previous clothes.Because he still had money to send to Johnny, leaving a little for rent and living expenses.

There is only one thing, he still likes to be clean. After work, he didn't go through the back door and the front door, but climbed over the wall. He knew that Wang Tianfeng would block him, even if he knew that he would not be able to escape by climbing over the wall. Escape... Escape again.

"Team leader." Guo Qiyun and a few others stopped Ming Fan who had just left the bar on a street with few people. Ming Fan's scarfed face only showed cold eyes, and he was wearing a gray windbreaker. He stopped, "Sir, As I said, we don't know each other."

"Team leader, how did you become like this!? Do you know how hard we have been looking for you in the past two years? How sad your elder brother and sister are, how much you miss you, do you still care!? Even if you tell them that you are still alive, Team leader! Why did you choose to escape!? Why did you run away! What have you experienced in the past two years!" Guo Qiyun couldn't see that the former team leader became what he is today, and he also wanted to know what they found in the house in the suburbs. What's with the chain.

"Don't force me...forget it...I beg you, I really don't know you, let me go home." Ming Fan replied calmly.

"No one is forcing you. You have been torturing yourself. Tell us what happened to you. Is it that difficult? Maybe... it will be better to say it." Wang Tianfeng came from behind Mingfan, and Mingfan knew , maybe, he really can't escape.

"..." Ming Fan sneered when he heard what he said, it would be better if he said it! ?ridiculous!That was a nightmare, and he didn't want to stay any longer, Shen Mo suddenly clenched his fists and punched Guo Qiyun and the others, trying to escape.

"Team leader! You can't leave!" Guo Qiyun's eyes changed, and the four people around him surrounded Ming Fan together, while Wang Tianfeng quietly watched the change.

"What team leader, I" What team leader, I don't know! After Ming Fan finished speaking, he punched again, and Guo Qiyun didn't relax, but when he received Ming Fan's punch, he was surprised, his skill was actually better than before.

"Ah!" In just a few minutes, Ming Fan actually knocked down several of his colleagues. He suddenly took out his gun and said, "Don't force me, I really don't know you guys."

"You dare to shoot." Wang Tianfeng actually approached Ming Fan, pointing right under the muzzle of his gun, his eyes were sharp and frightening.

Naturally, Ming Fan couldn't shoot, so he suddenly made up his mind and fled into an alley, running wildly all the way, as if he had returned to the days of running away, the death of his father, the death of Dr. Qin and his wife, the years of captivity, the fire, Wang Fei's figure all came to his mind, making him breathless.

Panting desperately while running, finally holding his chest with one hand and holding the wall with the other, he slowed down, slowly walked forward while supporting the wall, suddenly lost his balance and sat down, panting heavily, desperately looking for the medicine on his body, rummaging through it at a loss .

"Dong dong" a few times, the glass medicine bottle was thrown not far from him, Ming Fan almost panted and crawled over, as if his life was diminishing, "Uh..." He stretched his hand desperately but couldn't reach it anyway. The vision is getting blurred.

At this time, a figure reflected in front of Ming Fan, picked up his medicine, and asked, "You want to escape so much, what happened to you?"

"I don't want to go back...I'm sorry, teacher." Ming Fan's strange mood calmed down, and he clutched his chest, which was not breathing well.

"If you still call me teacher, come back with me, Guo Qiyun, and take him back." Wang Tianfeng didn't leave him any chance to speak, and turned to leave. Guo Qiyun and the others helped Ming Fan back, Ming Fan's breathing was still unstable, he was taken away just like that, and he closed his eyes...

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