【Lou Cheng】Clear tea and wine

It really opened my eyes. Hideyoshi Ono's face was full of contempt: "For the sake of selfish desire and fame, I did not hesitate to abuse an omega since childhood."In order to hide this child, Chief Ming took great pains. From increasing his workload to making him sick, to bribing the doctor for a misdiagnosis, and then going to Nanjing for recuperation, it was really a big deal. "

"Please don't say a few sarcastic remarks. If it weren't for the imminent moment, how could I..." Minglou couldn't hold back: "Besides, I have treated him badly, from basic necessities of life to food, housing and transportation. I don’t give him the education work. I don’t know how many times the money I give him every year is higher than my salary..."

"Okay, Mr. Ming, I'm not interested in those things in your family." Ono Hideichi said impatiently: "I just want to know now, you said that Cheng threatened you with the child, what is threatening you, it can't be intelligence, right? "

"How is that possible?" Minglou quickly denied, "He is a person who is interested in money. He used to hide money from me and Liang Zhongchun before, but now that Liang Zhongchun is dead, he starts using his children to blackmail me into giving him money."

"Just money?"

"It's just money." Minglou replied, "Mr. Ono, I've said everything I can to be honest. If Ah Cheng is really the Communist Party, I have absolutely no complaints about your business. There is just one thing. Children, I hope you will not hurt him."

"With a servant's child, Chief Ming also cares?" Ono Hideichi mocked.

"My Ming family values ​​family members the most. This child is from the Ming family, so I can't ignore it." Minglou smiled and said, "Please Mr. Ono, please take care of me."

"No one can say for sure what will happen after that," Xiao Yexiu said, "I'm still very interested in what Ah Cheng can say. If Mr. Ming really has nothing to do with the Communist Party, leaving a child is not a big problem. If it's related...Mr. Ming will not even be able to protect himself, so he still cares about the child?"

"I can guarantee that I have nothing to do with the Communist Party, and I also believe that Ah Cheng will not be a Communist Party." Ming Lou affirmed.

"I hope so too," Hideo Ono issued the eviction order: "Mr. Ming, please go back to work. I have a general understanding of the situation."

Ono Xiuyi watched Minglou close the door, a glint of sternness flashed in his eyes.

It seems logical that Mingcheng provides intelligence and financial support to the Communist Party because of hatred.

But Minglou, are you really just a beast in clothes, or are you just putting on a show?

He reached out to pick up the phone and dialed a number: "Hello, it's me. Send someone to monitor the calls of Minglou's office and the Ming mansion. In addition, these days, Minglou is being followed around the clock and the Ming mansion is surrounded. If there is any situation, please contact me in time." report."

Ono Xiuyi did not expect that the first news that came back was that A Xiang, a servant of the Ming family, was missing.

Angrily, he threw the cup directly, and asked them how to monitor them sharply, a living person can disappear under their noses for no reason.

The answer he got was that Ah Xiang had already left the Ming family before they went to monitor.Minglou didn't seem to know about it either. After returning home, he first spent two hours looking for Axiang's whereabouts. After finding that Axiang had disappeared completely, he smashed Ming's house into a mess.

After hearing this, Hideo Ono understood that Keiko Fujita was able to grasp Mingcheng's whereabouts and design such a successful kidnapping. It was definitely not luck. It was strange that there was no insider who knew the inside story.

He sneered, this Minglou was regarded as a betrayal of relatives.

At this moment, Ming Lou was sitting slumped on the sofa, with debris on the ground at his feet.

The only sound in the huge Ming mansion was his unsteady breathing.

He knew that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him outside the door, looking at his ugly appearance of throwing fire like crazy but being helpless.

Minglou supported his head wearily, his temples throbbed with pain.

He wanted Ah Cheng to give him two aspirin, opened his mouth, but closed it again.

Yeah, the person who was always by his side is gone.

Minglou sat motionless on the sofa for a long time, like a statue.

It took at least half an hour before he slowly stood up, stepped on the mess on the ground, and made some creaking and breaking sounds.

The kitchen light was originally a warm orange, but now it looked a little bleak.

Minglou picked up some water from a pot, then turned on the stove, and stood by the side staring at the jumping flames in a daze.

He thought of Mingcheng who gave him a small stove that night. The two of them sneaked into the kitchen to put plates like children who did something wrong. He clumsily touched the plate and was almost spotted by Ming Jing.

At that time, the Ming family was still a big family with five members.

The water boiled quickly, Minglou took out noodles from the closet and put some in it.

After 3 minutes, turn off the heat and serve the noodles.

Minglou put the bowl on the dining table, but was startled after sitting down.

He didn't realize that the table was so big before.

He took a bite of the noodles and couldn't help frowning.

It turned out that what was put in as salt just now was sugar.

is bitter.

Ming Lou swallowed the bowl of noodles one chopstick at a time, eating, not eating.

Then sat on the table and waited quietly.

He was waiting for Fujita Keiko's call.

That woman's ultimate goal must be to threaten him.

The sound of the clock was ticking, and when the hands pointed to ten o'clock, the bell finally broke the silence of the room sharply.

"Hello? Ming Mansion." Minglou took a deep breath, and then answered the phone.

"Report, there is a telephone connection from the Ming Mansion." Zhu Huiyin took off her earphones in the telecommunications room and said to Ono Shuichi's adjutant beside her.

"Okay, continue to monitor and record the content."

The other party did not reply to Minglou's words, and the phone was full of indistinct noise.

Then there were a few knocking noises, and the other party seemed to be moving the microphone.

I can hear you now.

It was the dull sound of the whip piercing the air and beating the flesh, as well as the clear sound of human breathing.

"Who is it?" Minglou asked again.

Still no one answered, only the increasingly heavy and intensive sound of whipping.

The sound of the whip lasted more than a dozen times before it stopped, and Zhu Huiyin couldn't help feeling her scalp tingling. Based on her knowledge, each whip used [-]% of the strength, and each blow was enough to tear the skin of the beaten person.

But there was nothing in the microphone except for the person's rapid panting due to pain and the occasional suppressed muffled sound.

"Stubborn, right?" The woman's voice was sharp because of anger: "I'll let you call! Call your Chief Ming!"

Zhu Huiyin didn't know what happened there, there was a sudden scream after a rustle.

"...Ah Cheng?!" Minglou's roar made Zhu Huiyin's ears hurt: "Fujita Keiko, what do you want?!"

"...my Chief Ming?" Mingcheng was laughing, although his voice was trembling uncontrollably because of the pain: "He is just a beast who tortured me day and night..."

Before he finished speaking, there was another scream of pain.

"Fujita Keiko, hurry up and stop!" Ming Lou's voice was trembling: "Are you crazy, dare to kidnap an official of the new government, my secretary? Who gave you the courage?"

"Heh, Mr. Ming still doesn't understand his situation, talking about such nonsense," Fujita Keiko finally spoke, and she sneered: "Do you have the ability to order me? Your omega and son are all under my control." In my hands, as long as I want, I can let them die at any time."

"You?!" Minglou was so angry that he couldn't speak, only angry panting accompanied by Mingcheng's constant wailing reached Zhu Huiyin's ears

"I remember when Wang Manchun gave your family ten Mingtai nails, which made your distressed eye circles red." Fujita Keiko's voice was still unhurried, she seemed to put something in her hand, and made a crisp sound The sound of hitting the iron plate: "I don't mind giving you twenty."

Zhu Huiyin's writing hands were shaking. She didn't know how severe pain could make people make such a miserable sound, and every sound made her feel a chill from the bottom of her heart.

"... Is my son still there?" No one spoke for a long time in the microphone, and finally Ming Lou's dry voice came.

"...your son?" Keiko Fujita obviously didn't expect Ming Lou to reply like this, she questioned Ming Lou in disbelief: "Your omega has been tortured like this by me, and you actually only think about yours..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Ming Lou rudely interrupted Fujita Keiko: "It's because you tortured him for so long that I asked you if my son is still here!"

Fujita Keiko seemed to be stunned, and it took a while to come back to her senses: "So you really don't care," she suddenly laughed mockingly again: "I really didn't expect that you are such a person who is not as good as a beast!"

"If you don't make it clear that I really don't know that he is the Communist Party, it's too late to settle accounts with him, so why should I plead with him?" Minglou's voice was cold: "But let me tell you Fujita Keiko, if my son dies If you make a mistake, I will make you regret being born in this world!"

"Chief Ming really likes to talk big, and he doesn't look at his own position." Fujita Keiko said mockingly: "Your son is still staying where he should be, but since you already know it's a boy, Besides, Chief Ming is over [-] years old and still has no children, so if this scandal breaks out, few ladies from aristocratic families will fall in love with you, so this child is very important to you, Chief Ming."

"...Tell me, what do you want." Minglou sighed helplessly, as if he had never heard Mingcheng's cry of pain from the beginning to the end, and only the mention of his son finally moved him.