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Extending, the voices of "The Japanese are coming in! The Japanese are going to occupy Shanghai! Run for your life!" are shouted everywhere on the street, but the most urgent person at the moment is none other than Song Xinghe, the fetus in her belly today As if she had sensed something, the pain made her almost unable to stand up. In the evening, the pain was even worse. Huan'er hurried to find a midwife nearby to help the young lady deliver the baby. It was wartime and the conditions were extremely difficult. Not to mention the technique of delivery, it is a painful and difficult process for both children and adults.

"Put hard, ma'am—it's about to come out!"

Song Xinghe tried hard to give birth to the baby, but she couldn't exert any strength now, and the midwife was still giving birth: "Madam! Work harder! You can't just pass out like this! The baby's life is in danger!" Song Xinghe's fetal position was not right, and the midwife was sweating continuously. Being able to stay here to deliver Song Xinghe at this time was the last kindness of this midwife. She was going to run for her life, but the Jiang family spent A lot of money was paid to invite her here, and for the sake of the money, she still came, but I didn't expect that Mrs. Jiang's fetal position was not correct, and she was physically weak, which was really difficult to deal with.

"The head is coming out! The baby's head is coming out! Ma'am, work harder!!" The midwife yelled, and ordered Huan'er and a few maidservants to go out to fetch hot water, and they went out with pots of bloody water Huan'er was stopped by Mrs. Jiang: "How is it, Huan'er, how is Xinghe?" He rushed out and looked at Mrs. Jiang: "Mrs. Jiang, life is at stake now, what do you think, should you protect the adults or the children!?" "What!"

Mrs. Jiang almost fell to the ground, and the maid beside her supported her sharply: "Ma'am! Hold on tight!" Jiang Yuan and Jiang Luozhou were not at home at the moment, and Mrs. Jiang really couldn't make up her mind. She was about to faint, and she cried out in grief: "Xinghe, don't blame your mother—mother can't help it, my poor child..." Then she looked at the midwife firmly: "Save Children!! Protect the children! But you must also protect the adults!!”

"Yes! Ma'am, I will do my best!"

While the two were talking, Song Xinghe's painful cries kept coming from the house. The midwife got Madam Jiang's order and entered the house again. I couldn't help it at all, "Xinghe, you must hold on. After you married into Jiang's family, we were ashamed of you. You must not have any accidents!"

"Ugh-"

The sound of a baby crying suddenly came from inside the house, "Ah, ma'am! The baby is born! I don't know if it's the young master or the young lady!" Mrs. Jiang quickly wiped away her tears and looked at the door expectantly. After the baby cried, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in the sky, followed by a thunderstorm, and the rain came quickly and quickly.

The midwife finally walked out of the room with the baby in her arms, "Congratulations, madam, congratulations, madam, you are a young master!" Madam Jiang took the little life in the hands of the midwife with tears of joy, and said to the midwife with a smile, "Oh, when He Yinkai was a child, It's exactly the same!" Busily turned to look at the midwife and said, "Where is Xinghe, how is Xinghe?"

"This……"

Just as the midwife was evasive, Jiang Luozhou rushed in from the door, and he didn't care when he saw the child in Mrs. Jiang's arms. He himself was covered in rain, his clothes were already soaked, and he was still panting. He rushed over and grabbed the midwife, shaking the midwife's shoulders with both hands, and hurriedly asked: "Where is Xinghe? How is Xinghe!"

The midwife didn't say anything, she just lowered her head, with a look that was hard to say, she knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Jiang Luozhou non-stop: "Young ones are useless! Small ones are useless! I failed to keep my wife! Young master calm down!" !Master—Master!! You can't go in! Men can't go in the delivery room!"

"roll!!"

Jiang Luozhou kicked away the midwife who was kneeling on the ground, and suddenly pushed open the closed door

①From Baidu

Chapter 57

It was raining heavily outside the house. Although the house was warm, there were bloodstains in front of the bed. Jiang Luozhou walked quickly to the bed and sat down, holding Song Xinghe's hand. Looking at her pale and bloodless face, Jiang Luozhou couldn't help but clenched her hand Holding her hand: "Xinghe, Xinghe, wake up!" "Yes, Yinkai, you're here."

Only then did Song Xinghe reluctantly open her eyes. She looked at Jiang Luozhou with a smile on her lips. At this moment, Mrs. Jiang also walked in with the child in her arms. Song Xinghe's eyes were still tear-stained. She looked up to see the child. Madam immediately sent the child to Jiang Luozhou, "Look, this is our child—" "Xinghe, stop talking, this is our child, and he will be as smart as you in the future." Song Xinghe just said indifferently Smiling, she looked at the crying child in Jiang Luozhou's hands, and reached out to caress the child's forehead: "You must treat our child well in the future, and in the days to come, you must find someone who treats you better than me." A good girl, you must treat our children well, Yin Kai, I’m dying, you have to take good care of my parents in the future, everything is up to you..."

"You are not allowed to say stupid things! I will not allow you to die! You are not allowed to say that!"

Song Xinghe looked at Jiang Luozhou's angry face, but her heart was very calm. Instead, she held Jiang Luozhou's hand again. The blood on her face finally faded, and her soft and peaceful smile slowly disappeared. Huan'er fell to her knees on the ground, Mrs. Jiang Wiping away his tears again, Jiang Luozhou handed the child to Madam Jiang again, and lifted Song Xinghe up into his arms.

In the end there were only the two of them left in the room, Jiang Luozhou hugged Song Xinghe and murmured: "You will not die, you are not dead, you are joking with me, right, you will wake up in a while, don't make me happy again Xinghe He, open your eyes and look at me, okay?" It's a pity that the room is still so quiet, only Jiang Luozhou's voice, Jiang Luozhou's face is full of tears, he can't say anything, he hugs Song Xinghe in pain, outside the house The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the thunder pierced the sky like a ruthless sword.

"Do not!!!!!!"

Half a month later, the Jiang family learned that Jiang Duo had died in battle. Mrs. Jiang could hardly bear the pain of losing her son. At that time, the whole Sino-Japanese War, which was called by later generations, was the most tragic and the largest. The "Songhu Battle" also came to an end.Jiang Luozhou never married a wife and had children. Since Song Xinghe passed away, he seemed to be a completely different person, and he devoted himself to raising his only child.The Jiang family moved to Taiwan, and Jiang Luozhou never set foot in Shanghai again.

The three-day period has passed, Du Jiuxiong came to this dark cell again to "visit" Ye Ke.This cell is a prison specially transformed by Du Jiuxiong to detain senior Kuomintang officers. He wants to torture these senior officers and get useful information from them. In order to prevent Ye Ke from committing suicide, they have taken Ye Ke's two His hands were hung on the wall, and anklets were chained to his feet. He had been sent to torture him for the past few days. He was tortured with all kinds of punishments. Some wounds healed and were torn open again. , The old injury has not healed, and a new injury has been added. Ye Ke hasn't eaten much in the past few days, so he doesn't have any appetite.

"Mr. Ye, I don't know if you have thought it through these three days. Do you want to tell me the march plan?" The translator accurately conveyed Du Jiuxiong's original words. Seeing Ye Ke stroking his beard, Ye Ke didn't even raise his head, and sneered: "Idiots are talking about dreams!" Seeing Ye Ke's attitude, the translator rushed up and punched Ye Ke hard in the face, "The one surnamed Ye , you don’t want to toast, don’t eat fine wine!” “You don’t deserve to be a Chinese! Traitor! Running dog!” “You!!!…” The translator flushed with anger, and when he heard Ye Ke finish this sentence, he went back He wanted to rush up to beat Ye Ke, but Du Jiuxiong stopped the interpreter. He didn't say anything, but just stood there and clapped his hands.

"Let go!! Let me go!"

Ye Ke raised his head abruptly. What he saw was none other than Song Ziyu who was escorted in by the Japanese army. After Ye Ke saw Song Ziyu, he wanted to break free from the shackles, but no matter how hard he tried, his whole body seemed to be nailed. On the wall, "Tingyu! Tingyu save me!!" Seeing Ye Ke, Song Ziyu yelled instinctively. Two Japanese soldiers escorted Song Ziyu into the cell, kicked her hind legs, and made her kneel down. on the ground.

"What are you going to do? Something is coming to me! Let her go!!"

Seeing such a battle, Ye Ke couldn't help being surprised, the Japanese can do anything, he can't imagine what they will do next, before things get worse, he yelled at Tokuo : "Let go of her!! If you know something about me! Say it for sure! Let her go!"

The translator continued to convey Du Jiuxiong's meaning word by word: "Our chief doesn't ask much. We just need you to tell us your march plan in Shanghai, and we will let you and this girl go. Otherwise, we have more It’s a soldier who hasn’t seen a girl for a long time, not to mention that she is a beauty, so I don’t need to talk about what they want to do, Officer Ye?”

"What marching plan, I don't understand what you're talking about." Ye Ke gritted his teeth and looked at them. The plan they wanted to obtain was top secret, only a small number of senior officers knew about it, and Ye Ke only knew about a small part of it. That's all, but they have already made a poisonous oath, even if they become prisoners, they can't reveal a word, but Song Ziyu... Soong Ziyu at this moment