[Lou Li the Pretender] Orphan Note

Ming Mansion, a secret room on the basement floor.

The existence of the secret room is not a secret, but it is rarely visited by people, so the table is old and has not been replaced, and there is a layer of dust on the floor, because the uninvited guest came too hastily, and the servant did not even clean it in advance.

The visitor is obviously used to such a simple scene, and he can feel at ease in it, but Minglou is not. He is now careful not to let the dust on the table get on his suit. If it is not because the other party is Wang Tianfeng, he will usually wear a mask when he comes to the secret room.

If Wang Tianfeng sees this and chews it, Minglou will not let him succeed.

So at the moment, he could only bear it, Ming Lou frowned, "So you came here today to propose to Eldest Sister?"

Wang Tianfeng clasped his hands on his knees, his eyes were calm, "You wrote this plan, have you forgotten?"

Minglou thought for a while, "I'm just suggesting, after all, eldest sister doesn't like men who are richer than herself."

The corner of Wang Tianfeng's mouth curled into a sneer, "It seems that I have to thank you for your favor, Young Master Ming?"

Minglou smiled softly, "Shouldn't you? Brother-in-law, although two-thirds of the Ming family's property is in my name, the eldest sister has been in charge of politics for so many years, and has a lot of contacts in her hands. Don't you happen to be able to use it for your own use? "

Wang Tianfeng sneered coldly and didn't answer.

Minglou looked calm, as if he was talking about other people's family affairs, with a cool look that had nothing to do with him.Wang Tianfeng hated him for being like this. Ten years ago, he was in the military academy, but now he is a partner and still doesn't agree with each other.

Mingjing is an exception, Wang Tianfeng knew about Minglou long before he knew Minglou.

At that time, Ming Jing was still a female college student, and I was just a poor boy, because Ming Jing's boyfriend at the time was a well-known painter, and Wang Tianfeng happened to be doing odd jobs in the painter's studio, and we often met, so we met.

Later, he was selected by the military academy and selected as a key training target. Together with the young master in front of him, he became the only "poisonous" generation spy.

Wang Tianfeng finished his memory, looked at Minglou, "Miss Ming still rejected me today, actually, I have another matter on this trip."

Minglou frowned, "You insist?"

Wang Tianfeng never brought any good news. If there was good news, he would not come in person. Sometimes Minglou really doubted whether Wang Tianfeng wanted to see his uncomfortable expression on purpose, so every time Baba came to visit with bad news.No, it's a door-to-door begging for scolding.

Sure enough, Wang Tianfeng's eyes changed, "It's impossible for you to marry Yu Manli. Also, Yu Manli's body was injured during those years in the brothel. It's impossible for her to get pregnant, let alone have any children."

He ignored Minglou's suddenly turning cold face, and stood up, "This information is all recorded, and the Chongqing headquarters can find it, and so can the Japanese."

Minglou sneered, "What if I insist on marrying?"

Wang Tianfeng turned around sharply, with a look of ruthlessness in his eyes, "Master Ming! You think this is a joke?! This concerns the entire Shanghai Station, the entire military command, and the survival of the entire organization. It's not up to you alone!"

Minglou closed his eyes and did not speak.

Wang Tianfeng stared at him for a moment, picked up his hat and put it on, "I believe Yu Manli knows better than you about this. Didn't she tell you?"

Minglou opened his eyes and smiled, "Do you still need her to tell me?"

Wang Tianfeng was taken aback.

But Ming Lou stood up and brushed off the light dust on his cuffs, "She just went to the hospital for a pregnancy test today, and the test showed that she was three months pregnant, remember to read tomorrow's newspaper."

Wang Tianfeng froze there for a moment, and after a long time, he stood there, staring at Minglou with a calm expression on his face, unable to say a word.

After a long time, Wang Tianfeng turned and opened the door, and said in a low voice, "You will kill her sooner or later."

The door closed, and Minglou was the only one left in the room.

The bright sunlight cannot reach the ground, and the secret room is isolated from the outside sound, so there is no light and no sound here, just like the world that Minglou has been in all the time. It seems that there are flowers and brocades, and the banquet is full of wine, but it is just a night of happiness. People who live and die, those who fight for fame and fortune, they can't go to the depths of the world, and they can't be remembered by history.

He quietly looked at the only skylight in the secret room, where there was a faint light, which was the only hope in the weary world.

kill her?

Wang Tianfeng's words were like a needle stuck in his heart, Minglou's eyes were cold, and he picked up the phone on the desk.

"Minglou? Oh, have you finished talking with Mr. Wang?"

There was a bit of guilt in Ming Jing's voice, but also a bit of eagerness.

"Sister, Mr. Wang is leaving first after talking about his work." Minglou held the microphone with ease, staring at a certain place on the table, as if thinking about something.

"Oh...then you can come up and talk if you have something to do. It's a waste of phone bills if you call so close."

Minglou smiled slightly, "Sister, I remember that Aunt Gui can cook Hunan cuisine?"

"Yeah, didn't you love fried blood duck made by Aunt Gui when you were young?"

Minglou said in a low voice, "Then let Aunt Gui cook a few more dishes today, Manli is going home for lunch."

Ming Jing happily said: "Oh, good," suddenly stunned, "Didn't you say that when you went to pick them up, the two of you were still shopping? Can you come back in time?"

"Well, there's still time." Ming Lou said before hanging up the phone.

Ah Cheng had already opened the door and came in, "Brother, I'm going to pick up Yu Manli now."

Minglou smiled and shook his head, "She's losing her temper with me, don't worry about it, let her come at me."

Ah Cheng glanced at him, "Brother, did you and Wang Tianfeng fight?"

Minglou turned cold, "When did I know him as well?"

However, Yu Manli came back faster than Minglou expected, so fast that he had no time to go downstairs to pick up the car, let alone go to the photo studio to pick her up.

Mingtai and Cheng Jinyun stood behind Yu Manli, both of them looked a bit ugly, but upon closer inspection, they were a bit different.

Mingtai was more tired, while Cheng Jinyun was more guilty.

Minglou patted Mingtai on the shoulder, "So busy with the flour mill? You don't look very good, go wash your face, and have a toothbrush for lunch today."

Cheng Jinyun hurriedly stepped forward to help Mingtai, and smiled at Minglou, "Brother, I just went to see Mingtai, and I didn't have time to explain clearly to you and sister-in-law. I'm really sorry."

Minglou smiled, "It's okay, I, a parent, can rest assured that you are so loving."

Suddenly he heard "da da da" footsteps going upstairs, and when he looked back, Yu Manli went upstairs by himself.

Minglou smiled helplessly, turned his head and said to Jinyun, "Your sister-in-law had a fight with me, and I didn't let her find you, but she wanted it anyway. She seems to be angry."

Cheng Jinyun's face turned pale, "My sister-in-law is pregnant and still has to worry about me like this, it's my fault..."

Mingtai coughed lightly, "Jinyun, let's go upstairs too."

Cheng Jinyun glanced back at him, hesitated for a moment, "Mingtai, I want to go see Eldest Sister first..."

Mingtai glanced at Minglou calmly, but saw Minglou smiling slightly, but couldn't see any clues.

Mingtai could only nod to Cheng Jinyun.

When Cheng Jinyun's figure disappeared at the door of Mingjing's bedroom, Minglou changed his tone, "Mingtai, is the flour mill busy?"

There was a three-point seriousness in his tone, but the rest was completely unpredictable.

Mingtai was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, and said calmly, "Sometimes it's too much, sometimes it's free, but when it's too many, it will kill people."

Ming Lou nodded, and suddenly changed the subject, "I'll let you manage the Suzhou branch, okay?"

Mingtai suddenly raised his head, "What?"

Minglou's eyes were full of seriousness, not a hint of teasing.

"I said, you take your wife, and the two of you go to Suzhou to take up the post, officially take over the Ming family branch, and help your elder sister share her worries, are you willing?"

Mingtai's complexion changed instantly, red for a while, white for a while, purple for a while.

Finally he took a deep breath and looked up at his elder brother, "Do you want me to leave Shanghai because of what you want to do? Or because you don't want me to do something?"

Minglou stared at him indifferently, without answering.

Mingtai squeezed his phalanx tightly, and his knuckles creaked, "Or are you afraid that I will hinder what you are about to do?"

Minglou suddenly smiled, and he shook his head, "I'm still a child."

He turned around and was about to go upstairs, but Mingtai rushed up suddenly, and was about to grab Minglou's back collar, but was dodged by Minglou with a "whoosh", Mingtai rushed to nothing, raised his head and saw Minglou Leaning his back against the handrail of the stairs, with his hands in his suit jacket, the corners of his mouth raised, "Boy, you have a good temper!"

Mingtai gritted his teeth, "Don't treat me like a child! Let me tell you, I won't leave, you don't want to do any dishonorable deeds behind my back!"

Minglou didn't want to argue with him, so he glanced at him, turned around and was about to go upstairs, when suddenly Mingtai shouted: "I've seen it all!"

Minglou stopped walking up the stairs, but did not turn around.

"Mingtai! How did you talk to the eldest brother! Is this the attitude you should have!"

Ah Cheng hurried over and grabbed Mingtai's arm, "It's getting more and more unruly!"

Mingtai turned to look at him, "Stop talking for him, I saw it that day, on the day of the wedding, he asked you to drive Wang Manchun home! And on Tomb-sweeping Day, he also went to Wang Manchun's place!"

A trace of pain and anger flashed in Mingtai's eyes, and he stared at Minglou's back, "Are you worthy of Yu Manli by doing this! Are you worthy of the flesh and blood in her belly!"

Minglou turned around slowly, and Mingtai was taken aback suddenly when he saw the look in his eyes.

Minglou slowly opened his lips and said, "Have you said enough?"

His face was as calm as ever.

"When you've said enough, go wash your face, and don't let the eldest sister see your unsteady appearance."

His tone was cold, and after he finished speaking, he turned to Ah Cheng, "Go with him, and teach him the way of filial piety by the way. You haven't stayed abroad yet, and you have completely forgotten the old saying."

After saying that, he turned around, still walking step by step, and soon, he opened the door and entered Yu Manli's room.

Ah Cheng sighed, "Don't look, come with me."

At this time, Mingtai thought of throwing away Ah Cheng's arm, "Brother did such a half-hearted thing that is unacceptable, you don't care about him, but care about me? Do you have any sense of right and wrong?"

Ah Cheng smiled, "I only know that people who really have a sense of right and wrong never talk about right and wrong."

Mingtai was taken aback for a moment, but Ah Cheng clapped his hands, "Okay, young master, let's revisit the chapter on grooming."