[Pretender] The North-South Flyover that year

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Ming Lousheng is elegant, calm and introverted, except for acting, he rarely has emotional fluctuations.It is as difficult to obtain information from his face. Yiqiu knew that he was no match for Minglou, so he never thought about Minglou every step of the way. Even if he calculated, even suspected, even if he used it, he never have suffered any substantial injury.

Now, there is a slight crack in this iron mask, and the flash of astonishment makes Yiqiu feel the pleasure of revenge for a moment.

However, it was only for a moment, and then the face returned to calm, with a smile that made her feel evil.She has never hated Minglou's eyes so much as now. The emotions in them, true and false, she can't see through, can't explain, the more she guesses, the more irritable she becomes.

The moment Minglou entered and approached, Yiqiu made a move.

Minglou stared in surprise, his reaction was a beat slower, even if he dodged immediately, he did not completely dodge.The fist that went towards Minglou's face finally hit Minglou's shoulder.Yiqiu's fists were numb, and Minglou was in pain for a while, but he didn't even dare to groan. If Wang Manchun was awakened, this scene would be difficult to explain.

After making a move, turning around and chopping horizontally, Minglou hurriedly stepped back, bowed down and used his hands to control Yiqiu's legs, pressing down firmly.Minglou frowned, stopped Yiqiu with his eyes, but Yiqiu ignored him, put his hands on Minglou's shoulders, slapped him hard, changed positions, and pulled Minglou away from Wang Manchun.

Separated for the time being, Yiqiu shook his painful right fist, the deer's eyes widened, bursting out with sharp light, and attacked Minglou again.

Yiqiu loses his mind, attacks fiercely, and moves nimbly. Minglou gradually cannot resist and can only fight back.Then a strange scene appeared. When fighting, the two of them had to keep their voices down as much as possible and control their pace. They only stayed near the door, and neither of them took a step closer to the sofa.

Lin Huiyin, who was on the side, swallowed nervously, for fear that someone would pass by the door at this time. Although it showed that the building had already dismissed everyone, if something happened, the minister of supervision and the deputy director of the special committee would fight. How should this be explained?

For a while, there was a lot of whistling, and in the silent air, except for the sound of Wang Manchun's sleeping sound and Lin Huiyin's nervous gasping, there was only the sound of clothes breaking through the sky.

Wang Yiqiu's skills are fierce and ruthless, and he rarely has extra moves, and turning around from time to time also makes up for the lack of innate strength of women.But Minglou did not appear to be at a disadvantage in the slightest. Although Yiqiu's attack was fierce, but because he lost his mind, he inevitably messed around, his fighting spirit was exposed, and his offensive moves were somewhat simple. Minglou was naturally able to deal with it with ease.

Furious and exhausted, Yiqiu, who had been beating for nearly five minutes, gradually became tired. Minglou took the opportunity to catch Yiqiu, clasped Yiqiu's hands, and held him behind his back.

With a flash of cold light, Yiqiu tried to break free regardless of the risk of his hands being dislocated, and tried to lock Minglou's throat. Minglou couldn't keep silent, so he lowered his voice, moved closer to Yiqiu, and whispered something in Yiqiu's ear.In a moment of astonishment, Yiqiu stopped the movements of his hands, lowered his head, and decided not to move.

At this time, Wang Manchun, who was lying on the sofa, twisted slightly, as if he was about to wake up.At this time, Wang Yiqiu was panting heavily, his anger hadn't faded, and his hair was a little messy, obviously he hadn't calmed down yet.Minglou winked at Zhu Huiyin, Zhu Huiyin nodded in understanding, pulled Yiqiu's arm timidly, and led Yiqiu out of Minglou's office, but Yiqiu also let Zhu Huiyin Because of the pulling, there was no resistance.

After gently closing the door, there was a moment of silence in the room, and after a while, the voices of Wang Manchun and Minglou sounded from inside.After being pulled out, Yiqiu leaned against the wall blankly, looking at Mingcheng coming up the stairs. After a while, Lin Huiyin waited for a while, and then pushed the door again to enter Minglou's office.

Yiqiu knew that this was deliberately acting for Wang Manchun, in order to create an illusion, an illusion that Minglou was always guarding Wang Manchun and went to buy medicine for Wang Manchun sincerely.The witness is Lin Huiyin, Wang Manchun's secretary, and the necessary step in this play is that the first person Wang Manchun sees when he wakes up must be Minglou.

Qiu closed his eyes, lost his strength for a while, and Minglou's murmur kept echoing in his ears: "Yoko Nantian is dead."

Such a short sentence restrained all her impulses, shocked Wang Yiqiu's feelings, and recalled her inhuman reason.

Yoko Nantian died, and a newcomer would take over the extra-high school, and Nantian's death would definitely be taken seriously by the Japanese military, so Minglou and Mingcheng had to have an alibi.She can't act rashly. Once a dispute arises and the Japanese are alarmed, the whole underground party in Shanghai will suffer.Her impulsive actions may cause the death of countless young people with aspirations and bring hardships to the patriotic compatriots, so she can no longer continue to be impulsive, and even, she needs to unite with Minglou to deceive her sister.

Watching Mingcheng walk into the office, listening to the three people inside unite to set up a trap for her sister, but she, the younger sister, can only stand outside, unable to say a word or do a single thing .Wang Yiqiu stood there, clenching his teeth until the taste of rust in his mouth refused to let go.

She said that she should protect Wang Manchun, and said that she would definitely protect her loved ones. She was really hypocritical.

A blunt knife pierced the atrium, whether the blood that flowed out was still hot, she no longer knew.

After a while, Mingcheng and Minglou came out, Wang Yiqiu grabbed Mingcheng's hand, and said to Minglou calmly, "Can you lend me Mingcheng for a while?"

Minglou looked at Wang Yiqiu, who was looking ashen, with a hint of distress in his eyes: "Yes, but not for too long, I still need a Cheng for an interview."

Yiqiu nodded, and dragged Mingcheng to his office with no joy or sorrow on his face.

She knew that Minglou had a joint interview this afternoon to jointly build a new order in Greater East Asia, and news of Nantian's death would spread in the near future. At this time, they could not make any mistakes.

After entering the office, without waiting for Mingcheng to speak, Yiqiu asked: "On New Year's Eve, with the tacit consent of you and Minglou, Mingtai killed uncle, right?"

Mingcheng frowned slightly, tightened the corners of his mouth, widened his eyes, and remained silent.

Yiqiu looked at Mingcheng's resolute face, opened his mouth softly, and asked again: "In the Japanese consulate, you picked up the watch that Mingtai left behind when stealing information, so you were suspected by Yoko Nantian?"

Mingcheng looked at Yiqiu who lowered his head and held back the trembling, his breath was disordered, and many emotions flashed in his eyes, but he still didn't speak.

Yiqiu raised his head and took two steps closer: "In order to avoid future troubles, you decided to get rid of Nantian Yoko, right?"

Mingcheng raised his arms tremblingly, grabbing Yiqiu's shoulders, trying to push her away.

Yiqiu's tears rolled down her cheeks, and she spoke again: "Even though you agreed to cooperate with me, you still doubt my identity and still dare not tell me your plan this time, do you?"

Mingcheng finally moved his mouth this time, but he still didn't say anything.

"And the biggest reason why you dismissed me was because if I was there, I would probably detect and prevent you from using your sister to hinder your plans, so you found someone to monitor me in order to determine my whereabouts, didn't you?"

Yiqiu approached step by step until he walked into Mingcheng's arms, grabbed Mingcheng's shoulder with both hands, and buckled it down hard, Mingcheng couldn't help shivering from the pain, but still looked at Yiqiu's crying face, without taking his eyes off it.

The pain of being exploited by Mingcheng, the anger of Wang Manchun's injury, the disgust for her powerless self, and all kinds of emotions, all turned into grievances and vented out at once.In front of Mingcheng, Wang Yiqiu was never calm enough.

Her heart seemed to be pierced by ten thousand steel nails, and her throat seemed to be blocked by something.She wanted to try to tell the truth, the emotions and future that had been kept in her heart that no one knew about.But looking at Mingcheng's oppressed eyes, this heart full of responsibility, she didn't dare to bet, all kinds of feelings swayed in Wang Yiqiu's mind, her tears dripped down one by one like broken beads.

"Mingcheng, it's right for you to tell me what I should do..."

Family affection and love, faith and sister, this is the first time Wang Yiqiu clearly realizes that she has to make a choice between the two.The anxiety that had been accumulating since the children of the Ming family returned to China finally broke through. Who can tell her what is the right choice.

The author has something to say: This chapter may be a bit broken.. But the author is already trying to control it. An emotional outburst must be arranged here, and the next one can be written, hehehe.