【Lou Cheng】Clear tea and wine

He abandoned me and left me alone in Shanghai.It was the Japanese who found me, reused me, and made me feel what it means to be needed and trusted!I have a new job, and I have new hope for life! "

Minglou looked at her with only indifference in his eyes, he loudly condemned her for disregarding the interests of the country for his own personal interests, he expressed his disgust for her unabashedly and vividly.

Wang Manchun suddenly felt helpless and hopeless.

She and him may never be the same.It's like no matter what she says, Minglou will never understand, she doesn't want to care about national justice, she doesn't want to care about the survival of the country, she doesn't care about other people's affairs, she just wants to be with him, even if it means betraying the whole world Do whatever it takes.

Her heart was whining and trembling in pain, Ming Lou's voice was amplified a hundred times and echoed in her ears:

"You are no longer human, you know Wang Manchun!"

In his eyes, her love is just madness, just the so-called selfish desire.

"You are not allowed to call me by my name!"

She fired, but hit the ground at Minglou's feet.

No matter how hated and disappointed she was, she would never be able to do anything to hurt Minglou. Even if Minglou put his head in front of her gun, she would never pull the trigger.

Whether it's infatuation or lowliness, Wang Manchun doesn't care anymore, her heart is dead at this moment.

She memorized all the prepared lines mechanically, like a madman who wanted to trade Ming Lou's identity for her own survival.

Mingtai appeared, everything went smoothly as she expected, and her plan came true.

She should be happy.

It's just that she couldn't even force a smile.

She knew that in this life, this person would never be with her again.

Not even a trace of love was left for her.

The Ming brothers were making a scene below, but Wang Manchun seemed to hear nothing. Her world became a black-and-white silent film, which was desperately interpreting towards the end.

How could she not know Ming Tai's intentions, and how could she not know what the ultimate purpose of Ming Lou's cooperation was.She is not stupid, she can see clearly at a glance.

Minglou wanted to kill her, wanted her life.

Then give it to him.

She had already said that she would do anything for him.

She moved the muzzle of the gun against the bright lens, and opened her arms to meet the oncoming bullets.

No pain, just inexplicable loss of strength.

She fell down from upstairs and fell heavily in front of Minglou.

Wang Manchun tried his best to open his eyes wide, so that his blurred vision could focus on Minglou's face.

Good thing he didn't leave.

He was still looking at her, although she couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly.

She kept looking in the direction of Minglou, even though the darkness gradually engulfed her vision.

This feeling will last until death.

When Mingcheng ran in, Minglou was standing motionless in front of Wang Manchun's body.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he ran upstairs to find Ming Jing.

Thank goodness the eldest sister is all right.

Ming Jing chased Ming Tai away at the top of his lungs, then leaned on Ming Cheng and asked him to help him untie the bondage.

Mingcheng's hands were still sweating from nervousness, and he was afraid of losing any of them.

Mingcheng picked up Mingjing and stumbled away quickly. When he went downstairs, he found Minglou was still standing there.

"Brother," Mingcheng called him, "Let's go."

Minglou raised his eyes to look at him, and Mingcheng saw sadness and regret in his eyes.

"it is good."

Minglou grabbed Mingjing's extended hand, walked past Wang Manchun's body, and stepped out of the flour mill.

He still remembered Wang Manchun in that summer long ago, wearing a white floral dress, smiling innocently, she held his hand with bright eyes and asked him,

Brother, will you marry me in the future?

Minglou let out a long sigh, and then left without looking back.

A beautiful lady, how can you be a thief.

A few people left in a hurry, and it was only when they were about to get into the car that they realized that they forgot to bring the tape recorder.

Mingcheng let them go first, and hurried back to the flour mill by himself.

It was too late to go with the tape recorder now, Mingcheng's mind was spinning fast, he quickly opened a few bags of flour to make dust, and then used Wang Manchun's body to attract the people from No. 76 who came.

A bright yellow flame lit up in Mingcheng's hand.

Without hesitation, he threw the lighter and ran out the door.

The flour mill exploded behind him,

Like a gorgeous fireworks, draw a terminator for this farce.

Minglou heard the explosion and clenched the steering wheel in his hand.

...with no bones left.

No matter what Wang Manchun has done, he still loves the girl who was like a younger sister who once had the most beautiful smile.

It's just that this heartache lasted for a few seconds before it was replaced by worry about Mingcheng.

Minglou couldn't help wondering if Mingcheng might be injured by the blast, or if his tires would be gassed due to strenuous exercise. The situation was urgent at that time, and Mingcheng ran back before he even had time to listen to his stop.

Ming Jing also knew his worry, and after mentioning a few words Ming Tai stopped talking.

The two waited silently when they arrived at the Ming mansion, and finally breathed a sigh of relief until Mingcheng pushed the door in.

Minglou stepped forward and gave him a tight hug.

Mingcheng patted his back. He knew the impact of Wang Manchun's death on Minglou's emotions, but he would not mention it again.

Let the past be in the past.

He gave Ming Jing a comforting smile with tears in his eyes, and whispered in Minglou's ear:

"I am back."

No one thought that an accident would happen to the flour mill. The explosion did not completely destroy the entire recording, but just left the part with Mingtai's voice.

Minglou was very calm, not only perfectly preserved his suspicion, but even took a bite back.

It's just the fact that Mingtai is still alive, even if there is no evidence, it is enough to arouse suspicion.

The current Ming family is no longer that iron-walled Ming family.

Yoshimasa Fujita has mastered their weakness.

He has learned Wang Manchun's method, using the mirror to force Mingtai to show up.

They had just come down from a battlefield and before they had time to catch their breath, they were pushed to the forefront again.

Ming Lou sat on the steps of the Ming Mansion, holding a pistol with his hands resting on his knees, desperately trying to think of a way to prevent Ming Jing from going to the train station, but there was no way, it seemed like a dead end.

He has never been so downcast, like a lion that has lost its territory.

The time has come.

Mingcheng followed Mingjing down the stairs.

Even if he had to go through two life-and-death crises in a short period of time, Ding Spiegel's footsteps remained steady.

She stopped beside Minglou, and Minglou didn't even dare to look up at her.

"It's time to go." Ming Jing said calmly.

Minglou wanted to speak, but his words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

What can he say?Apologize?repent?Or...farewell?

"Brother, it's time." Mingcheng was also very depressed, but he had to take this step no matter what.

Minglou lowered his head and didn't say a word.

Ming Jing sighed and walked towards the door.

"Eldest sister!" Ming Lou got up and held Ming Jing, his voice trembling like never before: "I can't let you go to the station."

Ming Jing looked at him calmly: "Why don't you go to the station and wait at home to be arrested?"

"Ah Cheng," Minglou's face was full of panic: "Take a gun and load enough bullets, and escort the elder sister out of the backyard. If you encounter military police blocking you, just follow them!..."

"Just fight with them!" Ming Jing sternly interrupted Ming Lou: "Fight with them? The fish died, the net was broken?"

"Elder Sister," Minglou's eyes were already red, "Although it is a narrow escape from here, if you get to the station, once you get on the train, they will definitely take you to Nanjing and imprison you," his voice has already brought Crying: "I can't just watch you go and never return."

Ming Jing took two steps forward, looked at Ming Lou's expression of trying to hold back tears, and let out a long sigh: "My good brother. You have always been the smartest and calmest one in the family. No matter what happens, you can deal with it." Ziru. What happened to you today?"

"Elder Sister," Ming Lou's voice tightened with guilt, and he said with a choked voice, "I should have listened to Ah Cheng and asked you to evacuate early. It's all my fault for being too conceited, so I dragged it until now. There is no way to retreat." He looked into Ming Jing's eyes and said bitterly, "I have harmed you and all of us."

"Since there is no way to retreat, there is no need to retreat anymore." Ming Jingjing nodded slightly as if comforting him, then turned around and told Mingcheng, "Ah Cheng, prepare the car."

Mingcheng's throat was so tight that he couldn't speak, he looked up at Minglou.

He had never seen Minglou lose his composure so much, flustered like a child, he stared at Mingjing closely, as if he would lose her in the blink of an eye.

"It's useless for you to see him," Ming Jing urged him, with an unquestionable firm tone: "This family, I have the final say."

Mingcheng had no choice but to escape.

He didn't dare to look at Minglou, he didn't dare to watch this farewell, he didn't even dare to think about how sad Minglou would be, his chest felt like a tearing pain when he thought about it.

The eldest sister is the backbone of the Ming family and the calming pin of Minglou.

The eldest sister is like a mother, she is the only person Minglou can rely on in this world.If the eldest sister leaves, this family will be really crumbling and precarious.

Minglou called Eldest Sister, but couldn't say anything else.

"Brother," Ming Jing said calmly, "I'll go to the train station, and there is still a chance. If you don't go, you will definitely be exposed."

Minglou still wants to keep him.

"Stop talking," Ming Jing looked at Ming Lou seriously, "Trust me, sister."

Ming Lou turned his head to the side, not wanting Ming Jing to see his uncontrollable tears.

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