【Lou Cheng】Clear tea and wine

All right, all right, stop arguing! Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Ming Jing interrupted Ming Lou and said to Ming Cheng, "Hurry up and take your elder brother to the room to get medicine, he's arguing here."Mingtai and I talked about the conversation below, and it was almost time to go to bed, let's all go to rest. "

Mingcheng was also worried about Minglou's blood-stained arm, so he was naturally willing to hear what Mingjing said.

"Okay, big sister, let's go back first."

Mingcheng greeted Minglou and Mingjing, got up and went back to the room.

"Eldest sister still loves you very much," Mingcheng helped Minglou take off his shirt. The two swollen red marks on it were shocking, and some blood kept oozing out. Mingcheng carefully gave Minglou the ointment. Lou Tu stepped forward and said, "She's still thinking about applying medicine to you."

"After all, she is the eldest sister. No matter how hard the beating is, it still hurts in her heart." Minglou saw that Mingcheng pulled out the bandages and tied them on him: "Our eldest sister has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart."

"No, it's good if you explain clearly this time, it's a heartache." Mingcheng tied up the bandage, but Minglou turned around and pressed him on the bed: "Brother, what are you..."

Minglou reached out and unbuttoned Mingcheng's pants: "Look at your legs."

"Look, what kind of legs are you looking at..." Mingcheng struggled: "Brother, don't..."

"Don't move," Ming Lou said helplessly, "You knelt down so straight today, you probably have a big bruise on your leg."

After all, the pants were ripped off by Minglou, and Mingcheng couldn't get angry after hearing Minglou's words, and his knees were indeed red.

"It will turn purple tomorrow," Ming Lou pointed to his knee, "Can you remember it without me reminding you?"

"It's not that serious." Mingcheng sighed helplessly as he watched Minglou forcefully hold him down on his knee to apply the medicine, "It's not a problem, there's no need to take the medicine."

"It's only right and proper for me to spoil you." Minglou raised his eyebrows, "Change and go to bed."

"I..." Mingcheng glanced away and saw his pajamas neatly placed on the bedside table: "When did you get them? No, eldest sister and Mingtai are here, I have to go back to sleep."

"It's because the eldest sister is here that she won't let you go back to sleep."

"Big brother..."

"No."

Ming Jing, who was lying on the outside of the door listening to the movement, raised his head, nodded in satisfaction, and hurried Ming Tai, who was looking around, upstairs to sleep, and went back to the room by himself.

Although he was brave enough to lie to himself for so long, the two children were reliable together.

The elder sister of the Ming family thought so.

Finding a day for Ah Cheng to enter the family tree of the Ming family is the real business.

(six)

The calm days always pass quickly, and the crisis seems to be the norm.

After Mingjing let Mingcheng enter the family tree and became a veritable Ming family, and asked Mingcheng to move everything to Minglou's room, the leisurely life came to an end, and the organization began to distribute tasks one after another.

Every time Minglou gave Mingtai a task, his heart was in suspense. He believed in Mingtai's keen intuition and ability to complete the task, but worried that he lacked the experience and carefulness to cover up his tracks.

He had to push his family to the brink of life and death time and time again, even though his heart was pierced each time.

However, this time, it is not only Mingtai who is going to take risks, but also Mingcheng.

Minglou never expected that Mingtai would drop his watch when he was beating the Japanese officer, and he never expected that Yoko Nantian would use it as a bait to make Mingcheng, who was worried about Mingtai, take the bait.

So I can only count on it.

Bet on Mingcheng's identity as a spy in exchange for Yoko Nantian's trust, betting that she would take risks for the poisonous bee.

So far, the tasks assigned to Mingcheng have been completed very well.

Mingcheng who left him is like a cunning wolf, alert, calm and terrifying, pretending to be docile to deceive the enemy's trust, and then ready to bite their throats with sharp teeth at any time.

The gun is already assembled.

Minglou tightened his fingers, feeling a chill in his palm, he was nervous.

The plan has reached the final stage, success or failure lies in the smoothness of today's operation.

If it is done, Yoko Nantian will die, and get rid of his confidant's serious troubles.

Defeated, Mingcheng's identity was exposed, and the consequences were disastrous.

It's not that Minglou can't trust Mingcheng, nor can he trust Mingtai, of course he can absolutely trust himself.

He trusted everyone involved in the operation, but he just used his loved one as a bargaining chip to make a life-and-death gamble, and he had to be afraid of God's negligence.

Any mistake may cause irreparable omissions.

Minglou's eyes hidden behind the sniper scope are as sharp as eagles.

He could already see figures passing by the window the gun was pointing at, and he knew it was Ming Cheng and Nantian Yoko.

Minglou's hand was steady.

Mingcheng opened the window and nodded almost invisible to Minglou's side. His body was straight and all his vitals were directed at Minglou's muzzle, like a humanoid wooden chip used for training in a military academy.

It is impossible for Minglou to make mistakes.

Shot, hit.

Ming Lou quickly leaned sideways to the wall by the window, and took a deep breath.

His heartbeat was steady, not because of nervousness.

He just wanted to hold back the tears that kept coming from his sore eyes.

He asked him to gamble his life, and he gave him his life without hesitation.

Minglou quickly tidied up all his belongings, packed up any clues that might be discovered, and then left without looking back.

The next step is to find Wang Manchun.

Mingcheng couldn't control his body trembling.

pain.

cold.

The wound was like an open faucet, continuously draining blood, taking away his body temperature and consciousness.

The scene he played next to Yoko Nanada just now had exhausted him, the speed of the car was very fast, the bumps were severe, and every vibration made him feel more painful.

Cheng Jinyun is very proficient in bandaging, but in order to stop the bleeding as soon as possible on the moving car, he doesn't care whether Mingcheng can bear the pain. Mingcheng has to endure the second time when the wound is pressed by the gauze once and the pain has not subsided. The second time, he felt that the painkillers injected into his body just now seemed to have failed and were completely useless.

"Give me another shot to relieve the pain." Mingcheng knew that he couldn't carry out the next task in his current state. Although the penetrating injury couldn't hurt his muscles and bones, he trembled due to the pain and couldn't hold the gun steadily.

Cheng Jinyun didn't speak, she was telling Mingcheng with her eyes that if she had another injection, she would not be allowed to inject painkillers today, but the wound hadn't been sutured yet, so he needed to think carefully.

"Fight!" Mingcheng's roar startled Cheng Jinyun, and she even felt a sense of threat similar to what Alpha gave her.

Mingcheng doesn't need to think about it.

Whenever possible, tasks take precedence.

The second injection of painkiller entered the body, and the effect of the medicine took place very quickly.

Sweat rolled down Mingcheng's face, his lips were blue and white, and the clothes on his shoulders were covered with blood. The Japanese soldiers who blocked them looked at Yoko Nantian's ID and immediately let them go.

Mingcheng tightly held the gun behind him, turned over immediately after entering the ward, and firmly pressed the Japanese doctor's head.

It only takes two seconds to kill a person who is lying in bed as if he is dead.

The little nurse was trembling with fright.

They hesitated for a while and decided to just pretend to be knocked out.Although Mingcheng knew that this was a hidden danger, he still couldn't do anything to his compatriots.

They evacuated quickly.

Mingcheng endured the pain and changed into his suit, and sprayed some more perfume on his body. At this time, he should thank him for not having enough omega pheromones in his blood.

He checked to make sure that the medicine he wanted to bring to Wang Manchun was in his pocket, and hurriedly set off to find Minglou.

Sure enough, Minglou stayed with Wang Manchun's room as planned, and he could even smell Wang Manchun's perfume when he was called out by Zhu Huiyin.

They didn't speak, but Minglou tightly shook Mingcheng's hand when he handed him the medicine.

Minglou reprimanded Mingcheng in front of Wang Manchun. He pointed at Mingcheng's nose and cursed:

"You said what I raised you for, and my affairs, Director Wang remembers better than you!"

Mingcheng bowed, and when the wound was touched, there was another burst of severe pain. He tried hard not to let his expression see the flaw:

"sorry sir."

Minglou ignored him, just let him stand with his body bowed, turned around and spoke softly to Wang Manchun again.

Wang Manchun looked at him with some pity, like looking at a dog being scolded by its owner.

It's just a beta who doesn't accomplish much but fails, even if he can stay by Minglou's side every day, it won't pose any threat to her.

When Minglou turned to go to the meeting, he didn't look at Mingcheng, and strode past him.

Wang Manchun was like a young girl in love, blushing as she watched Minglou go away.

Mingcheng bowed to Wang Manchun again before leaving with Minglou.

This put Wang Manchun in a good mood.

A servant should act like a servant, so that she will not worry about the so-called long-term love.

Ming Cheng and Ming Lou entered the conference room and quickly exchanged information about the progress of the implementation of the plan.

all the best.

Mingcheng often felt that he and Minglou were far too far behind in thinking carefully, just like he would never think of leaving a new mark on the paper after destroying the evidence to confuse the enemy, but Minglou wanted it.

He turned his head and saw Minglou poured two glasses of red wine and handed him a glass with a complicated expression on his face:

"I was injured just now, dare to drink?"

Mingcheng didn't understand what Minglou's intention was, but he took the wine glass without the slightest hesitation, and cooperated with him with a smile:

"It's done, we should celebrate."

After taking a sip of the wine, the wound started to hurt hotly, Mingcheng couldn't hold back a muffled snort, it seems that the doctor said that the injury can't drink is indeed true