The Pretender--Liang Yan Dangshuanggui

When Minglou returned home, he threw his gloves on the sofa, feeling uneasy, went into the study, picked up the cup for drinking tea, thought for a while that the elder sister would see it, put it where it was, then picked up a book and smashed it. On the desk, there was a 'pop' sound, and finally suppressed the anger in my heart, and sat down on the chair.

Ah Cheng then followed in, and put the gloves he threw on the sofa on his desk.

Minglou pointed at him with one hand, and there was still some anger in his voice, "Explain!"

"The day the flour mill exploded, I..."

"Succinct and to the point!"

"Wang Manchun's military code name is Poppy, and the red code name is Jianjia."

Minglou stopped talking, he knew that Ah Cheng could not be blamed for this, as Ah Cheng was just performing a task.Who is to blame, Wang Manchun?Blame her for hiding it and plotting her own destruction step by step?This can not be blamed.

He remembered that Wang Manchun was full of love and said to himself: "Brother, I will not betray you." At that time, he only thought that he was acting well, but he forgot to take his own heart into account.

All the camouflage is on the surface, but in the depths, it is a self-portrait of oneself.

"Brother." Ah Cheng stood in front of the desk, staring at Minglou in a daze for a long time, "Brother, if you are angry, don't hold it in your heart, I didn't mean to hide it from you."

Minglou waved his hand at him, "I know." He rubbed his temples, "Go out first and make lunch, I'll think about it."

At this time, Ming Lou only hoped for a flower with complicated petals, and he couldn't count a few of them. One part was that he loved Wang Manchun, and the other part was that he didn't love Wang Manchun. After counting, he could give himself peace of mind.I thought again, this is really unscientific, if I change the assumption at the beginning, the ending will be different.If he hadn't positioned her as an enemy after failing to persuade her to leave, would they be different now?He thought again, he should take a silver dollar, the front is Minglou's love for Wang Manchun, and the reverse is Wang Manchun's love for Minglou.Thinking of this, he laughed again.

Shaking his head, he returned to his senses.Pick up a pen and draw the current power distribution in Shanghai on paper.

Qingqi Qingyin from Meiguan, Muya Okamura who is about to come to the special high school, Zhou Fohai who stays behind closed doors at the Zhou Mansion, Ding Mocun from No. 76, Li Shiqun, Liang Zhongchun and Liu Zheng.Okamura is new here, although he is from a combat unit, he has to guard against it.After the Zheng Ruping incident, Ding Mocun gradually lost its power.He circled Li Shiqun's name again and wrote 'actual leader No. 76'.In Liang Zhongchun's case, Ah Cheng was sternly caught, he could be exploited, but he couldn't be trusted.Who is the new chief of intelligence department?Minglou circled Liu Zheng's name again and again, put down his pen, and burned the paper and the one with the imprint on it.

He went to the window, and the sun was shining.How much he wished to walk under such sunshine, even if he was imprisoned, even if he was shackled, but he knew that now was not the time.These people, from himself, to Ah Cheng, to Mingtai, to the tens of thousands of anti-Japanese fighters who have died, they walk in the dark, so that one day in the future, the sun can shine on every corner of China.This piece of mountains and rivers that he loves deeply, is watered with thousands of blood, and he has no regrets to exchange for a sunny day.

He stretched out his hand to feel the warmth of the early spring sun.

Wang Manchun didn't even eat lunch, and kept crying softly after leaving Minglou.Dr. Su couldn't leave the clinic alone, and Iris didn't know the inside story.After crying for almost an hour, she finally got tired of crying.

Iris handed over a glass of water, seeing that she didn't respond, took her hand to hold the water glass, and sat beside her bed.

"I don't know what you've been through. But now that you've come over, it's right not to remember the past, but to look forward."

Wang Manchun's eyes were swollen, and he laughed loudly, "You seem to be teaching me politics."

"This is indeed what the teacher said when I was in the political class. Those who entered this industry have no past, no hidden difficulties, and no grievances. If they are buried in the past and cannot get out, they will let down the motherland. "

Wang Manchun nodded, "I understand what you said." But there are some things that cannot be done well once you understand them.

Iris put away her cup, "If you don't want to eat, just sleep, sleep, everything will be fine." She helped Wang Manchun to lie down, and sat back at the table.

Wang Manchun was lying on the bed, only vaguely remembering her familiar feeling towards Iris.This girl gave her the feeling that she was very similar to Yu Manli. In front of her own people, there were always countless stories and endless sadness in her eyes.It's just that Yu Manli hid this kind of thing, but this girl showed it.

Wang Manchun had a fever in the evening. She was seriously injured and cried a lot. It was still cold and she had a fever.

When Minglou arrived, Wang Manchun, who was in a coma, lost his temper and refused to take medicine.It was neither good for Dr. Su to persuade her nor to leave, thinking that the heroine on the battlefield was injured once, and her mind degenerated into a child, and her heart was tired.

Minglou walked in carrying a lunch box. This kind of image combination was still very novel to Dr. Su.As soon as he came in, he saw Wang Manchun lying with his head covered, his body turned inward, not afraid of pressing on the wound.

"what happened?"

"I cried a lot at noon, my body was still weak, and I had a fever." Dr. Su looked at Minglou with the eyes of "I finally brought someone back from the gate of hell, but you came here and made her sick again". Minglou was extremely uncomfortable.

Ming Lou put the food box on the bedside table, "I'll take care of Man Chun, you have a rest first."

As soon as Doctor Su left, Wang Manchun sat up from the bed.Ming Lou probed her head, she really had a fever, looked into her eyes, reckoned it wasn't burning to the point of confusion.

"Anti-fever medicine hurts the stomach. I asked Ah Cheng to pack porridge. Would you like a bowl?" After finishing speaking, he opened the food box.

Wang Manchun's eyes were bright, and she just looked at him like that. "You shouldn't have come here like this."

Ming Lou put the porridge in her hand, and she was warmed by the temperature of the porridge, but she continued: "Since Yue Yue refused to let you know, the organization must have its own reasons. The situation is so chaotic, you... ..."

Minglou interrupted her words, "I know it all." He paused, "I know everything you said. My strings are too tight, and I will be tired too. I just want to be willful for a while. .”

Wang Manchun lowered his eyes, not arguing with him anymore.Eating porridge one spoon at a time.The green vegetable porridge in Quanfu Hall, the rice has been boiled for a long time, the rotten ones melt in the mouth, and some green vegetables are added, she hasn't eaten it for a long time.

Minglou saw that she stopped taking the medicine after eating half a bowl, and did not force her to take it. After watching her take the medicine, she helped her lie down and covered her with the quilt, "Sleep, this medicine will take effect quickly, and I will leave when your fever subsides." .”

Wang Manchun took his hand by the bed, "No, you have to go now."

"Makiya Okamura hasn't arrived yet, and there is no leader in the special high school, so it's not that dangerous for now."

"Senior brother, there is no danger at all. Your position is too important, absolutely nothing can happen. I am..."

"How about you, you tried your best to protect me?" Minglou suddenly became angry again, and he held Wang Manchun's hand, "When you planned for me to kill you, think about how I feel after knowing everything ?"

Her hand hurt from being held by him, but he suddenly loosened his grip and patted her hand, "Sleep, I'll stay here with you." As if he had said this before, Minglou paused for a while , "This time, I won't lie to you."

"Yeah." Then be willful this time.

In the following three or four days, Minglou came twice and brought her a few books.Often Wang Manchun was half-sitting on the bed reading a book, while Minglou was sitting by the bed and analyzing the situation in Shanghai intermittently, and could not do it for a few minutes, as if he just came to see her.

The day to leave Shanghai is coming soon.The head of the extra-higher course is about to take office, and the situation in Shanghai may be severe in the future.Ah Cheng followed the instructions of his superiors and sent her to Guangzhou.

It was a slightly rainy day, and Minglou was sitting in his office, thinking of Wang Manchun who was running towards him on Jisfield Road, and he wanted to visit her.The car stopped at a pastry shop, Ah Cheng bought some pastries and got back in the car, but the car drove slowly.

"Brother, Miss Wang is flying to Guangzhou this morning."

Minglou stared at the drizzle outside the window in a daze, and then looked at her favorite pastry just bought on the co-pilot, thinking to herself, so she couldn't see it.

"Turn around and go back to the office."

Manchun, the spring rain in Shanghai has come, and spring is not far away.I hope you can see the hope of recovery in Guangzhou.