I love you and hate you, ask if you know

In the Japanese Army Hospital, the entire high-level ward has been put under martial law.

Wearing a brand-new navy uniform with the rank of lieutenant colonel, Wang Manchun proudly passed the line of Japanese military police in full armor in the corridor, walked straight to the door of the special ward in the southeast corner, secretly exchanged glances with the young Japanese soldiers guarding the door, and pushed the door open. And enter.

The bright spring sunshine spilled into the room through the glass windows, illuminating the pale and handsome face of the sleeping person on the hospital bed.The blood plasma and the medicine in the infusion bottle dripped down, and slowly poured into the gauze-wrapped body covered with scars and frail...

A strong sourness surged to the tip of his nose, and Wang Manchun's eyes blurred instantly.Stepping forward lightly, caressing the corners of his forehead and eyebrows, it was still hot.

He leaned over to hold his limp hand, but it was bone-chillingly cold when he touched it.She couldn't help holding it and breathing heavily, and pressed it to her cheek to warm it with tears in her eyes.

In the past two days, even though she tried her best to reduce the damage to Minglou, and even used every opportunity to sneak into the prison and feed him water and medicine, she still couldn't stop his injury from rapidly deteriorating day by day.His body, which was overdrawn due to long-term overwork, had been tortured and worn out by more than 30 hours of continuous torture as early as the first trial.He couldn't survive a complete interrogation at all, and even a little rough movement would make him unconscious.Sustained high fever and hemoptysis, multiple wounds were inflamed and festered, and then symptoms of dyspnea and shock appeared.Seeing that the situation was more critical than expected, she had no choice but to formulate an emergency plan with Ah Cheng and Wang Tianfeng. In the case of serious shortage of manpower, she set up an ambush point and rescued Minglou on the way to the hospital.

However, she still underestimated the vigilance of the super high class.After experiencing a series of setbacks such as the assassination of Nantian, the Xu He incident, and the death plan, the Japanese military police dared not ignore it in the slightest.The ambulance where Minglou was located was escorted to the Army Hospital by two trucks full of reinforced Japanese troops.Their rescue team had no chance, and in desperation she gave the order to abandon.

Now, the only hope is her dark line inside the Japanese army.

Brother, you have to hold on.You promised me.

Wang Manchun gritted his teeth, desperately restraining the surging tears and inner fear.

There was a familiar knock on the door.Wang Manchun wiped away tears and stood up, making room for the nurse who came in to do routine inspections and records.

"How is it?" She couldn't help asking softly after all the vital signs were tested.

"Didn't I already tell you? A large area of ​​lung infection, plus excessive blood loss, but everything has stabilized. Nervous and caring like this, and pretending to be bitter and bitter on the surface, my sister Chun is so pitiful."

In a slightly teasing tone, the nurse closed the medical record book and walked towards her.Pure Chinese, with a familiar face, was the Chinese girl that Ah Cheng let go when Xu He was assassinated.

"You're the one who talks a lot!" Finally, the atmosphere became more relaxed, and Wang Manchun raised his face in a little embarrassment: "Be careful that Qingci wants to kill you to silence you."

"Stop scaring me. I don't believe that I lost my life that day because I spoke a few words of Chinese. You said hello to Qingci, right?"

"Okay, okay, you're smart!" Wang Manchun pulled her aside and asked in a low voice, "Speaking seriously, when will Mr. Akita arrive?"

"Confirmed, tomorrow morning. Everything is going according to your plan."

"Okay." Wang Manchun nodded.Looking at the person on the hospital bed, You Zi worriedly asked, "There won't be any problems with his body, right?"

"Don't worry, his condition has improved a lot after last night's first aid, and now he doesn't need to inhale oxygen. Let's take a good treatment and rest for a day today, and I have prepared all kinds of medicines for you. Among your rescuers are Doctor, you should be fine."

"That's good." Wang Manchun couldn't help but stepped forward to hug her: "Thank you, Yingzi."

Matsumoto tassel, code name: Sakura.Overseas Chinese in Japan, a member of the Japanese Communist Party, and a member of the Far East Intelligence Bureau of the Communist International.

"Okay, Sister Chun, what can we say to thank you?"

Ying Zi struggled out of her embrace, still smiling with a heartless smile: "I see that as soon as you get involved with this person, you won't look like you immediately."

Wang Manchun smiled wryly when he heard the words, and was speechless for a while.

Her life was divided into two parts: Wang Manchun when she was with Minglou, and Wang Manchun after Minglou left.The former is a trickle of clear springs.The latter is a scheming under the cover of blood.Which one is the real self, even she herself has not been able to tell.

"By the way, I just saw Takagi come in downstairs. You look like this, go and tidy up." Yingzi reminded kindly, pushing her into the bathroom connected to the ward.

They didn't notice that at the moment of turning around, the person lying on the hospital bed suddenly opened his eyes.

There are thousands of emotions flashing through the misty deep eyes like the sea one by one, turbulent and turbulent, and then slowly settled.In the end, it returned to an unfathomable and unfathomable silence.

Wang Manchun returned to Minglou's ward again in the evening, still holding a newly loaded gun and a few magazines in his hand.

"Hey, you...you really think it over?" Yingzi asked anxiously after chasing after him.

"Yes." Wang Manchun said with determination, "Remember, after the gunfire, give me 10 minutes. Then you go call someone, don't expose yourself."

Yingzi looked at her fixedly, with tears in his eyes.Knowing that persuasion is useless, he bowed his head and left after answering.Wang Manchun put away the gun and bullets, and quickly walked to the hospital bed.

Ming Lou woke up once after noon, and the doctor diagnosed her condition as good.At this time, with some pillows behind him, he was half lying on the head of the bed, resting quietly under the force of painkilling injections.Wang Manchun suppressed his unbearable heart, took his hand and called softly: "Brother, wake up!"

Minglou raised his eyes in surprise, saw clearly that it was her, and smiled softly.

"How do you feel?" Wang Manchun asked, carefully helping him to sit up.

"It's much better, don't worry." He replied in a hoarse voice, still a little short of breath.

Wang Manchun held his hand tightly, took a deep breath and said, "Someone will take you out after a while."

Minglou couldn't help but frowned: "This place is heavily guarded, how can I get out?"

"I have plans."

Wang Manchun said while helping him put on a thick coat, and Yingzi also walked in pushing the movable bed.

"Manchun!" Minglou's face was serious.Raising her hand, she stopped her attempt to put on a scarf for him.

Meeting his suspicious eyes, Wang Manchun had no choice but to explain further:

"The guards outside the door are our people. At six o'clock, the military police in the corridor change the guard. Miss Yingzi will give you an excuse to do a chest X-ray and push you to the radiology room on the first floor. Someone will take you out of the radiology room. Ah Cheng's people and cars are waiting outside the hospital gate to meet him."

Minglou looked serious, staring at her intently: "What about you?"

"Me? I'm standing here and calling out to catch a thief." She smiled lightly.

Minglou's eyes turned to Tassel, who was standing with his head down and expressionless.

"Miss Yingzi, can I have a few words with Director Wang alone?"

Before Yingzi answered, Wang Manchun already showed a look of urgency: "Brother, six o'clock is almost here."

"Of course." Yingzi looked at the watch and nodded, and said to Wang Manchun, "I don't need me here at all. I pulled out his needles, put on enough clothes, and sat on the movable bed. I'll wait for you outside."

"What else do you want to say? We are running out of time." Wang Manchun frowned, unable to hide his nervousness: "Brother, can you just listen to my arrangement obediently?"

"I remember that the lobby on the first floor and every exit here are guarded by military police. Everyone who enters and exits must be checked. How can they get out of the hospital?"

"I said I can get out if I can!" Wang Manchun lost his patience and said, "Do you not believe me if you are so inquisitive?"

Minglou sighed, stretched out his hand to brush the hair on her forehead, and said softly, "You promised me not to mess around."

"I didn't mess around. If I think carefully, I will be able to send you out safely!"

"Yes, if you attract all the Japanese soldiers, of course I can get away easily."

Minglou's chest rose and fell, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his tone revealed anger: "Manchun, I thought you should understand me by now."

Wang Manchun's heart trembled, but he couldn't argue with his mouth open.Unexpectedly, he was rescued only after he was dying of injuries, and his mind was not dizzy and sharp as usual.When will he be able to be more deceptive, not so sharp and penetrating to see through her mind at a glance?

"What happened to make you so impulsive and reckless?"

"Fujita Yoshimasa will be back soon, and he brought back some interrogation expert from Nanjing. He is a military doctor from Unit 1644. He claims to be invincible by torture prisoners. Now, he is already on the train and will arrive tonight."

As Wang Manchun spoke, his eyes were clouded with moisture.She gritted her teeth: "I won't let you go back. I won't let you go back even if I die!"

Minglou silently looked at the person in front of him, shocked by the deep fear and stern determination that she no longer concealed on her face.There was a huge wave in his heart, burning his heart like hot and painful lava gushing out.

"Man Chun, don't be afraid." He couldn't help but pull her into his arms, patted her on the back lightly, trying to comfort her: "I would like to meet this expert..."

"No!" She shuddered and immediately broke away from his arms.Wipe away the tears, look at him with desperate determination: "You have to go, go now!"

She reached out and was about to pull out the hanging needle on his wrist, but he held it down and warned solemnly: "Poison moth, you are a soldier, and all your actions must obey the orders of the commander."

"I'm still disobedient! Chief Ming, you will deal with my military law in the future. Now, I don't have time to argue with you!"

She sneered, and simply took out her gun in her hand: "I tell you, even if I knock you out today, I will definitely get you out!"

"Comrade Shaou, please calm down!"

He suddenly called out this title, and Wang Manchun was stunned.

"How do you know?" She thought for a while, "Ah Cheng..."

"Ah Cheng didn't say that, this bastard is quite strict with his mouth!" Minglou held back his anger and paused for a moment, then sighed: "'What does Piao Piao look like? The world is a sand gull.' As soon as I heard this code name, I doubted it. It's you."

Wang Manchun's heart was surging for a moment.She managed to regain her composure, regrouped her thoughts, looked at her watch and said quickly, "It doesn't matter if you know, anyway, the commissioner of the Central Committee is not under your jurisdiction, so don't tell me to obey your orders!"

"But both of us can't be exposed, someone must continue to fight."

Minglou's words were so important that Wang Manchun was speechless for an instant.

The ward suddenly became very quiet, only the slight ticking of the wall clock.Six o'clock, six o'clock is coming.

"But, I can't let you go back, I can't let you go back, I can never let you go back!"

She muttered over and over again, her tone obviously softening.Staring at him in a daze, big and big tears flooded like a flood breaking a bank in an instant.

Minglou's heart suddenly ached.At this moment, her strength faded away and her fragility was fully revealed. The kind of deep-seated helplessness, fear and sorrow were never experienced by Wang Fuqu the night she was assassinated.The way she looked at him was really heartbroken to the extreme.He could only hug her trembling body tightly with all his strength, coaxing softly: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay."

"It's all right!" She cursed in a low voice, tearing at the hem of his shirt, twisting her fingers and trembling uncontrollably: "Minglou, I hate you to death! How can you be so cruel?"

"I'm sorry. Manchun, I'm sorry."

His too gentle voice and hug finally broke her completely, and she couldn't restrain herself from sobbing: "You bully me, you pinch me to death. You bastard! You just bully me..."

Full of pain and anger, unable to vent.Afraid of hurting him, she could only hold on to his clothes tightly like a child.If you can, just hold on to him and never let go.

"Manchun, don't cry. It's my fault, it's all my fault. Don't cry..."

He sighed faintly, raised her head, and stretched out his fingers to wipe away the tears on her face that broke his heart.

Her body trembled slightly, and she buried her face deep into his neck, refusing to raise her head.

"I'm sorry, Manchun. Everything is my fault, I'm sorry for you..."

Minglou repeated it over and over again, how many unspeakable words clogged his chest for a thousand times, and his heartache and self-blame couldn't be added.

At this moment, all the past events flashed before the eyes one by one, as profound and clear as yesterday.At this moment, all the strong self-repressed emotions are released, and the love that goes deep into the bone marrow is clearly endless.At this moment, he just wanted to hug her tightly and never let go, so that he would never be alone in life or death.

"Manchun, stop crying. Manchun..."

He called her name in vain, tried in vain to dry her tears that kept welling up.Vainly comforting, vainly trying to warm her shivering body.Then, as if hypnotized, he lowered his head and kissed her slightly fluttering cherry lips.The long-lost sweet taste spreads in the mouth, like the intoxication of nostalgia in countless dreams.He greedily sucked that piece of fragrance and softness, extremely gentle and lingering.Time has stopped, the world has become peaceful, and those grievances and resentments that disturbed the country and the family have disappeared.Only the boundless and endless love remains, which has gone through the vicissitudes of time and vicissitudes of life, and has become stronger with time, and the original intention has not changed...

After an unknown amount of time, Ming Lou moved his lips away and looked at the little girl in his arms.At this moment, her face as white as jade was covered with scarlet clouds, her long and thick eyelashes still had a few teardrops, and her rosy lips were like flower stamens in full bloom, so charming and charming.Unable to restrain himself, he pressed his lips to her eyelids again, and gently kissed away the crystal clear teardrops hanging on the eyelashes.

Wang Manchun's bright eyes slightly opened, and her clear eyes looked softly at the person in front of her.He raised his lips and smiled at her, as gentle and pampering as before.

"Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will try my best to hold on and wait for you to save me."

Pressing against her jade neck, he murmured in her ear, softly but firmly: "Manchun, I can get through this, I promise."

A promise of a thousand pieces of gold fell heavily on the hearts of the two of them, it was sad and sweet.

At ten o'clock that night, Wang Manchun watched helplessly as the Japanese military police dragged Minglou from the hospital bed, shackled him with thick iron chains, and dragged him all the way into the prison car and drove away.

In the empty ward, there were only messy bedding, and spots and meandering blood dripping from the sudden withdrawal of the intravenous drip without stopping the bleeding.