[Pretender] The North-South Flyover that year

In the dark and dilapidated cell, there was no straw accumulated in imagination, just a concrete floor, which was empty. Wang Manchun leaned against the wall quietly with her knees crossed.

It is very quiet here, and there is no light, like a quiet space isolated from the world, where all perceptions are maximized.Following the timidity of unknown dark objects in the corner, and the sudden sound of wind in the air.The first half of her life was like a black and white movie, played frame by frame before her eyes.

Man Chun's eyes are long, without any focus, just aimlessly looking into the distance, if not for the ups and downs in his chest, he would be like a corpse.

The eyes are the windows to the soul, perhaps because her heart is dead, so the eyes are barren, unable to see in, and no grass can grow.

"Then sister, do me another favor." My sister's words from yesterday are still in my ears.

Are you sad...Wang Manchun didn't know, because when she knew that Minglou was the culprit in her situation, she was already numb, and anything else would be nothing but painless.

"Then sister, do me another favor."

Half of her younger sister's face was hidden in the shadows, she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, her tone was jerky, and although every word was fluent, it seemed like she was gnashing her teeth.

But she didn't explore anything.

All she could think about was Ming Lou, how to take revenge on him, how to destroy him, how to let him see herself and see the anger she was full of now.

"Okay, what can I help you with?"

Looking at Yiqiu, Manchun's eyes gradually softened. She felt that this was the only thing she could do for her sister in this life.She knew that she would not end well, but Wang Yiqiu was the only person she owed in this world.

cheat?That's as it should be.It was her elder sister who didn't protect her well, which made her become what she is today, who constantly armed herself with lies. After all, her younger sister was once the most innocent person in the world.

If it weren't for the shackles on her hands, if she wasn't afraid that once she touched her, she would let go of all her obsessions softly, she would definitely hug her sister who was standing in the haze and tell her that she was there, so she didn't have to be afraid.

But she couldn't do anything, so she could only look at her with that forlorn look and said, "Yiqiu, what else can sister do for you?"

Yiqiu turned around and looked at her quietly, her eyes were full of dependence, soaked with tears, showing little by little.

"Sign it."

Man Chun frowned as she looked at the unknown folder that Yi Qiu handed over.She has a shadow about this thing, and she got what she is now, precisely because she randomly signed the newspaper that Zhu Huiyin handed over.

"what is this?"

Subconsciously, she asked Yiqiu.Yiqiu just continued to look at her with those breathless eyes, and said softly, "Can my sister not ask?"

Man Chun looked at Yi Qiu's face, his eyes swept over every inch of her skin, as if to confirm her intention.In the end, it was all with slumped shoulders: "Okay, I see."

With unsteady steps, she walked towards Yiqiu step by step.

It's just a sign. If her sister needs it, she can just sign it.Now, what is she afraid of, she is fearless, even if Yiqiu is really plotting something, she can just let her, her own sister, why should she be stingy.

Picking up the signature pen, he turned over a corner of the document, only revealing the blank part of the signature, without looking at the text, Man Chun's pen tip fell.

Suddenly, Yiqiu grabs Manchun's hand.That palm was cold, actually colder than her body temperature.

Wang Manchun raised his head in surprise, only to see his sister's face was full of tears.

"Sister, you are really stubborn..."

Yiqiu grinned, the intertwined and distorted emotions in it made her heart ache when she saw it, a trace of surprise flashed in her heart, and she suddenly wanted to know what this job was written in, the purpose of her sister's visit today was just to instigate [against her] ?

However, that fleeting worry disappeared with Yiqiu's letting go of his hand, and then the name fell down, even though there were traces of sudden rupture due to Yiqiu's interruption.

"Sister..." Yiqiu slammed himself into her arms, just like how she acted like a baby thousands of times when she was a child, buried in her neck, like a small animal rubbing randomly: "Sister...I can't bear you ..sister.."

I also miss you, my sister.She put her hand on Yiqiu's head and stroked it lightly, but said nothing.

Raising his head and looking at the black beams, Man Chun suddenly felt like retreating.Whether she loves it or hates it, can she no longer be scruples, just guard Wang Yiqiu, watch her grow up, and marry a good family.

But...

Pushing Yiqiu away, Manchun suppressed the emotion in his chest, and said to her: "Let's go, leave Shanghai as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and fled in a hurry, not daring to look back again.

"Sister——" Yiqiu's voice suddenly rose, flying like a bow and arrow from behind.She didn't dare to look back, but stopped slightly, letting her ears listen to the voice of the child she loves the most in her life for the last time: "Sister...you are my sister, that's great, Yiqiu is very happy, really."

That kind of farewell cry... Ah, did her sister also perceive her will? Yes, her sister naturally understands her and understands that she will do stupid things.

But her younger sister has no way to stop her elder sister's waywardness, so she can only be sad.

Silly boy, having a sister like you is my sister's luck, but in this life, my sister can no longer protect you, and in the next life, I will definitely protect you tightly and never let you suffer any harm. Great, to make up for the lost years in this life.

"Let's go...Leave Shanghai..." She said this, without looking at her sister again, she left the meeting room and returned to this cell.

Now, she is sitting on the cold concrete floor, recalling the figure of Yiqiu in her memory from childhood to adulthood, cute, mischievous, mature, funny, and soft inside.

Wang Yiqiu is the light in Wang Manchun's life that is never gloomy, never decays, and never fades.

However, the man named Yan Lu came and brought a poisoned dagger, which was stained with blood, the familiar, gentle, blood from my sister's heart, and stabbed it fiercely.

Condescending, staring down at her like an ant, there was undisguised chill and hatred in her eyes.

That young man who was always bright and bookish, with disheveled hair and violent body, looked at him with red eyes, like a cheetah, ready to rush up and bite her neck off at any moment.

He carried a briefcase, walked into the cell with a murderous look, and walked up to her.

Before she had time to put on the thorns all over her body, before she had time to stand up, her icy thin lips trembled a few times, revealing a message as cold as ice.

Cold and sharp, suppressing the turbulent, icy voice.Wang Manchun felt that he must be having a nightmare, and that nightmare consisted of one sentence, that is... the voice of a young man in a suit and leather shoes.

"She died...Wang Yiqiu, your sister, she died for you."