[Pretender] The North-South Flyover that year

The interrogation began in the fourth hour after Mingtai was locked in No. 76.

As Wang Yiqiu, the Minister of Supervision, an important member of the new government, and the younger sister of the presiding judge Wang Manchun, it is very easy for Wang Yiqiu to meet Mingtai.

Yugong, Mingtai's identity is within the scope of Wang Yiqiu's investigation, and Yu privately, he is Mingcheng's younger brother and a family member of the person she loves.

However, whether it was because of Minglou and Wang Manchun's instructions, or because of Yiqiu's own selfishness, Wang Yiqiu didn't want to see him.It is an indisputable fact that Mingtai killed Wang Fuqu.It is also an indisputable fact that Wang Fuqu ruined the Ming family.

Up to now, it is meaningless to argue about right and wrong, and right and wrong cannot be generalized.

Yiqiu lives in such a muddled way, as if she used up all the vacations she had accumulated over the years.It was like an overloaded machine that relaxed, but didn't know whether to restore energy or just die.

It's just that this kind of calm stopped when Ding Jing returned from a business trip in Suzhou.

Yiqiu stood in his office, looking down at Mingjing and Wang Manchun who were confronting each other through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

Through the window, she couldn't actually hear anything, but just by looking at the faces of the two, Yiqiu could also imitate their tone, words, and demeanor.

Mingtai is the guardian of the motherland and is righteous, while Wang Manchun is a traitor and is evil.People in the world can judge in this way, and even choose camps based on it.But Yiqiu couldn't.

The following Wang Manchun didn't know what to say, it must have stimulated Ming Jing's words, Ming Jing's face turned pale, even if he was so far away, Yiqiu could see clearly.

Suddenly, the bright mirror moved. Such a proud and gentle woman, facing the person she hated most in her life, actually prostrated herself on the ground and polished the shoes of a junior for the sake of her younger brother.

This is family, self-esteem and feelings can be put aside, because it is family, so it is the most precious.

The people next to him gradually gathered. These people who were used to killing and respecting Wang Manchun in daily life also showed unbearable expressions on their faces, with rare sympathy shining in their eyes, looking at the bright mirror.

Yiqiu moved, walked to the desk, picked up the phone, and turned a few keys, it was for Mingcheng.

After the person over there picked it up, Yiqiu said clearly, "Stop it? I can."

There was silence for a while, two or three heavy breaths, trembling with deep restlessness, and said hoarsely: "No need."

After getting the answer, Yiqiu lowered his head, didn't say much, hung up the phone, and walked to the window again, the following scene was already another.

Wang Manchun seemed to have given Ming Jing something wrapped in a handkerchief, but it was too far away to see clearly, only a mass of blood.

No need to think about it, it is something that belongs to Ming Tai.

Ming Jing collapsed, limp on the ground, shouting hoarsely, that shrill voice full of pain passed through the glass and reached Yiqiu's ears.

"Wang Manchun, you bastard, you will die badly."

Wang Manchun's confrontation with Mingjing mostly ended with Wang Manchun's embarrassment and apology. Cursing Mingjing is also something Wang Manchun often does.Mingjing seldom gets angry with Wang Manchun, and is always dignified, as if Wang Manchun is just dust, looking down from high.

Mingjing has what Wang Manchun wants most, but he doesn't want to get anything from Wang Manchun.

Now, the situation is reversed.Wang Manchun is a very energetic person, and he won't let anyone except Minglou.Facing the bright mirror who dragged her from the clouds to hell, how could she let go of such an opportunity.

She didn't care about it, and vented as much as she wanted, even forgetting that Minglou was watching her from a high place.

This farce has been going on for a moment, and Yiqiu's eyes have not moved from the beginning to the end, but when he heard Mingjing's mournful cry, two lines of tears slipped from Yiqiu's cheeks and hit the ground.

"Ming Jing, you bastard! I curse you to die!!" A shrill female voice exploded in Wang Yiqiu's ear, shaking her heart and spleen, and her heart was tingling with pain.

This shout, like a key, opened her dusty memory.

Her sister was 16 at the time, and that day was not a few days away from her 17th birthday.

On that day, many things happened. Before that day, Wang Yiqiu was a little princess, high above, loved by others, carefree.After that day, the family was destroyed, fell into the clouds, had no ideals, no family, no lover, and became a walking dead.

And all the real instigators, whether it is Wang Yiqiu or Wang Manchun, are all blamed on Ding Jing, this great, elegant, and majestic woman.

That day, 13-year-old Wang Yiqiu was lying on the sofa as usual, pillowing on Wang Manchun's legs, gossiping about the neighbors in the street, opening his mouth from time to time, biting the snacks that Wang Manchun fed.

Everything is so beautiful, Yiqiu combed her ponytail, rolled around on her sister's lap like a spoiled child, and asked Wang Manchun to talk more about the things between her and Minglou.

Wang Manchun was dressed in a flag dress, with a casual bun, and a few strands of hair hanging from his temples.

She squeezed Yiqiu's small mouth that was pouted because of her disapproval, her deer eyes widened, and she was full of smiles: "You, you don't do anything right all day long, and you know how to gossip when you grow up. It's not right for you to grow up. A reporter is simply a waste of talent."

Slapping off Wang Manchun's hand, Yiqiu stood up with a carp.Leaning halfway on Wang Manchun's shoulder, Wang Yiqiu squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Manchun's face treacherously.

Beautiful eyes widened, Wang Manchun flicked Yiqiu: "What do you want to do again!"

One time was enough, but the elder sister who always loved her beat her twice because of Ming Lou!My uncle can bear it, but my aunt can't bear it anymore.

"Wang Manchun! You value sex over sisters! I was just asking about the relationship between you and Minglou, and you blushed. I knew that Minglou, a pious old hooligan who loves tender grass, did something wrong to you. Come on, tell me, tell me quickly, where have you developed to. I don’t want to be hugged by a child and called aunt when I walk down the street one day, and I have to have an appraisal at the hospital to know that it’s my nephew!”

Pinching the face of Wang Yiqiu who was baring his teeth and claws, Wang Manchun couldn't laugh or cry: "You are a child, what kind of books do you read all day long, you know so many messy things at such a young age. The matter between you and me, brother Ming Did you intervene? I saw that it was you, and I followed Ah Cheng all day long, asking, did you fall in love with him?"

As soon as Wang Manchun said this, Yiqiu sat on the sofa limply like a balloon that had been punctured, with his head drooping and pretending to be dead, with an expression on his face that I refused to answer your question.

Touching Yiqiu's forehead with his hand, and rubbing her hair, Wang Manchun smiled again: "What's the matter, I have nothing to say."

Seeing Wang Manchun taking advantage of the victory to pursue and attacking, Wang Yiqiu was indignant.

Gritting his teeth, closing his eyes, and raising his voice, Yiqiu shouted: "Yes! That's right, what's wrong with the young master just taking a fancy to him, I'm happy."

After finishing speaking, he moved towards Wang Manchun twice, took Wang Manchun's hand, Yiqiu narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "Okay, I've answered your questions, you should answer me."

Wang Manchun raised his eyebrows, pinched Yiqiu's baby-fat face, sat up straight, picked up the newspaper on the coffee table, and read it, as if he didn't intend to talk to Yiqiu.

Wang Manchun's slender white hands, fingers like jade, held up the newspaper, and lowered his head. His black hair could not hide his beautiful neckline, and he had an indescribable aura.

Wang Yiqiu stared at Wang Manchun's face, a little complicated and flustered hidden under the clear eyes.

Looking at her sister's face, the girl in front of her has a plain and elegant face, clear and clear, with a pair of bright eyes, which seem to be a smile but not a smile, provoking upwards.The eyes are flowing, soft and light.

She couldn't remember Wang Manchun's appearance in her memory, but she remembered the red lips, which were cold and emotionless.

The bigger Wang Manchun grows and the better his relationship with Minglou is, the more disturbed Wang Yiqiu becomes.

Shaking Wang Manchun's arm, Wang Yiqiu was like a wilted cabbage: "Sister, you look so good-looking, why must you be Minglou, can you change someone?"

Wang Manchun looked at Yiqiu's obviously acting face, and closed the newspaper in his hand amusedly.

"Is that why you don't want to see Minglou? I remember that ever since I told you that I have a crush on him, you've been talking bad about him, right? After all these years, aren't you tired of it?"

The disappointment on Yiqiu's face was unconcealable, even his eyes were red, and he looked pitiful, but after being cheated so many times, Wang Manchun had long since had a memory and was no longer easily fooled.

Raising his eyelids, seeing that Wang Manchun was not soft at all, Wang Yiqiu pursed his lips and slumped over to Wang Manchun: "It's boring, it's not fun at all."

Lying on Wang Manchun's lap again, Yiqiu looked at the huge crystal chandelier directly above the living room, and murmured: "After you and Brother Ming established a relationship, whether it's a date or a meeting, you are sneaky, even your school knows You have very few contacts. Our two families are feuds... Our uncle killed his parents... How could he not mind at all. If he fails you in the future, what should you do, his purpose If it's revenge, what should you do..."

Yiqiu's words were erratic, far from the vigorous voice before, Wang Manchun looked at the child who was not even as high as his chin, and said such words with a serious face, his usually bright eyes also darkened a lot.She straightened her eyebrows, sighed, and covered Yiqiu's eyes with her hands.

"He's not like that...I believe in him, I love him."

Wang Manchun looked into the distance, his eyes were unfocused, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.There was no strength in what he said, it was calm and calm, as if eating and drinking should be taken for granted, and there was no room for rebuttal.

Not because of his character, not because of his self-cultivation, not even because of believing in the feelings between them.

Wang Manchun believed in Minglou, and it was only this person. She believed this person when she was around, and she believed what this person said.

Looking at Yiqiu in his arms, Wang Manchun's heart softened. The hand covering Yiqiu's eyes slowly slid down and landed on Yiqiu's head. If there was no touch, Yiqiu closed his eyes. , lying in Wang Manchun's arms with a peaceful face.

"Our Wang family owes the Ming family a debt. The eldest sister of the Ming family doesn't like me. If you rashly disclose the relationship between me and your elder brother Ming, it will only hurt each other. But, it doesn't matter. If sister Mingjing agrees to him coming to worship uncle as a teacher, then that's okay. It is only a matter of time before I can agree with Minglou. As long as she gives me this opportunity, I will definitely pay back what I owe to the Ming family. Ten years...20 years...30 years...until I pay it off... .I can wait.."

Wang Manchun's voice was like the tremolo of the thinnest string on a violin, elegant and peaceful, yet full of vigor, and although he was careful, he was full of confidence and confidence.

Wang Yiqiu opened his eyes, and looked into the deepest part of Wang Manchun's eyes, which was completely clear.With a hoarse voice, Yiqiu said, "What about my sister? They're done, what about my sister..."

"Me?" Wang Manchun raised his eyebrows, showing a mouthful of white teeth: "It's enough for me to have autumn..."

Yiqiu turned around and hugged Wang Manchun's waist: "This is what you said...don't break your promise."

"Hmm...not breaking my word"

The author has something to say: When Mingtai was arrested at No. 76, Mingjing knew Cheng Jinyun's identity as an underground party.At that time, Jin Yun went to Ming Mansion to talk to Ming Jing, but Ming Jing didn’t let him in, and asked at the door, “Do you love Ming Tai?” After Ming Jing said this sentence, he wished he could slap himself in the face.She paused and said, "If he's gone, will you never marry? For him." Cheng Jinyun was stunned, his mind was empty.She didn't answer.

Ding Jing said: "Did you know? Once there was a 16-year-old girl, just like you now, standing in front of my house. She told me that she was going to marry my brother. I told her, okay, unless I die! You Do you know how she answered? She said, okay, I will wait until the day you die! So, that crazy woman is still unmarried. I hate everything about that crazy woman, except the courage to admit her lover. I appreciate your Everything, except..." She was phrasing, after all, she didn't want to make the relationship deadlocked, "The only thing I don't believe is that you will love him forever."

(This is a passage from the original book)

My feelings towards Wang Manchun are very complicated, most of them are disgusted, and a small part are entangled. This is the so-called pitiful person must have something to hate.She is wrong, how could she be right, it is reasonable to scold her with excessive words.

It's true that I hate her, and I also don't like Cheng Jinyun, but the dislikes of these two people are on two different levels, which is a bit intriguing.

The ending I gave Man Chun has never changed, I want to save her, I must save her.

Like a sharp knife, the love that annihilates humanity is the only impression I have of Wang Manchun.

A person who compares love to beauty is a person who does not understand love.

Those who compare love to ugly are those who think they understand love.

Wang Manchun, his life was ruined by love, and the lives of countless people were ruined because of love.She deserved to die, but she shouldn't have died.