[Pretender] The North-South Flyover that year

Wang Manchun changed into a new outfit, which was different from the black and brown outfit in the afternoon—the inside was Qiuhe’s waist-tight gown, the hem that fitted the legs was sewn with gold thread, and the outside was a light brown windbreaker. Although it was still heroic, it was much more graceful .

With her pockets in her pockets, she smiled, her amorous and beautiful eyes were no longer outlined with a heavy brush, but only lightly adjusted with vermilion charcoal at the end of the eyes.The heavy makeup was removed from that pretty face, and the face was full of elegance, but it was exceptionally consonant and lively.

Unlike the embarrassed Fujita and everyone who is tense, she seems to be in her own garden drinking tea, which is incompatible with this chilling atmosphere.However, it was Wang Manchun like this that made Mingcheng, who was already tense, in a trance.

"Mr. Ming, didn't you hear me? Put the gun down."

The frivolous voice is very ambiguous, like fluff itching the cochlea.Wang Manchun's eyes are proud and proud. She always enjoys the attention of thousands of people, unlike the kind of Xie Yuhua who is restrained and docile, wherever she goes is the focus.

Minglou looked at Wang Manchun.This kind of Wang Manchun was both familiar and unfamiliar to him.

"Minglou, it seems that you are still missing a move."

Fujita's hoarse voice was knocking like a broken huqin.He visibly relaxed, even though he was still holding Ding Jing tightly.

But Ming Lou didn't turn his attention to Fujita. He looked at Wang Manchun and smiled as always: "It seems that you still chose the road of no return."

The point of no return... Maybe, Wang Manchun didn't see anything on her face, she just smiled quietly.

She also knew that she had chosen a path of no return for herself.However, she had no other choice.

"Put the gun down..."

The cool female voice that doesn't hurt, Ming Lou's words, the voice that shook her the most in the past, is now just the voice of passers-by.There was a trace of impatience between Wang Manchun's brows and eyes, full of laziness.

"Okay, I can let it go." Ming Lou was still gentle, not flustered: "But I have one condition."

"Conditions?" Wang Manchun raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"Because I can shoot now and kill Fujita Yoshimasa, it's a big deal, the fish will die and the net will be broken, and the only compensation will be the lives of everyone in my Ming family."

No panic, no movement like a mountain.Facing the sudden reversal of the predicament, Minglou showed no surprise on his face.He seemed to have expected that Wang Manchun would do such a thing a long time ago. The reason why he still took risks and exposed him resolutely, from the relieved eyes he looked at Wang Manchun, from the romantic eyes that still concealed the vicissitudes of life, Wang Manchun Inexplicably understood.

"I'm just betting that you will turn around. Now that you gamble, you should be prepared to fail."

Whether Wang Manchun understands Minglou or not is only half and half.She is not familiar with the city man who was obsessed with mountains and rivers after leaving her and pointed out the country, but she knows best the man who loves his family, has a sense of responsibility, is calm, and is kind.

Minglou was kind to everyone, but he was just not good to her.Perhaps, even that good... She once expected too much.

Raising her greasy pointed chin, Wang Manchun smiled. She tilted her head halfway and couldn't see her face clearly, but the bitterness and sourness in that laughter could be understood by Ming Lou and Ming Jing. Anyone who knows the relationship between her and the man under the gun in front of her will understand.

Wang Manchun smiled and showed her white teeth. She shrugged and looked at Yoshimasa Fujita who was forced to be beside the carriage.

Fujita Yoshimasa is still standing on the edge of the cliff at this moment. If he lets go, he will agree to a condition of Minglou and then arrest important elements. If he doesn't let go, at most he can only pull down a bright mirror.

As expected, Fujita retreated: "What conditions."

The face of this veteran agent is obviously not good-looking. He is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to die under such a situation that he is obviously holding back.

Minglou smiled and said, "Let my elder sister go and let her leave Shanghai immediately."

At this point, the three brothers of the Ming family can't run away, but Mingjing is different. The heaviest hat can be put on her is just a red capitalist.The Ming family's ancestral home was in Suzhou, and after leaving Shanghai, Mingjing also had enough power to protect itself when they arrived in Suzhou.

Of course, Ding Jing himself would not agree, but her opinion is not considered by everyone.

Minglou's words made Wang Manchun raise her head. The expected answer did not surprise her, but there was a hint of anger in Wang Manchun's calm eyes.

Fujita Yoshimasa was a little shaken, and Minglou's words touched him. If one puts aside his political stance, a talent like Minglou is indeed rare.

"Okay, yes, as long as you hold your hands, I'll arrange a car and take her away."

"No need, this car will do."

Minglou rejected Fujita's proposal, still aiming firmly with the arm holding the gun.Fujita's credit cannot be fully trusted. It is unknown what Wang Manchun will do if he leaves here, and whether Fujita will regret it.

If Ming Jing leaves in this car, he realizes that the people they were arrested will rescue the surviving Ming Jing. Afterwards, Fujita will be busy investigating their identities, so that even if Wang Manchun decides to do it, Ming Jing still has life.

The three brothers of the Ming family looked at Ming Jing and smiled. In the end, Yoshimasa Fujita agreed to Ming Lou's request.

A stalemate was formed for a while, Fujita raised his gun to Mingjing, Minglou three people faced Fujita, and then outside, the first floor was the military police holding the rifle, and the second floor was the No. 76 agent who raised his gun.

However, Ming Lou was inexplicably displeased by the abnormal silence in the air, he frowned slightly, and glanced at Yan Lv without any trace, but due to the angle, all he saw were two reflective lenses.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Wang Manchun was too lazy to hold a gun like the people around her. She just stared at a corner with her pockets in her eyes, her eyes were turbulent, and her breathing gradually became short of breath.

Finally, the roar of the departure sounded, and the people who had been lifting for nearly 10 minutes twisted their arms unconsciously, and their movements were a little stiff.

The train door opened, Ming Jing was forcibly pushed in, and the military police on the inner floor gradually approached the three Ming brothers, and the three brothers also silently and slowly put down the guns in their hands. They couldn't even kill themselves, because Ming Jing was not out of danger yet.

The military police in yellow and green uniforms gradually approached, and through the closed glass window, Ming Jing's face could still be seen crying inside, trying to open the car door in vain.

The train station suddenly became noisy, but in Wang Manchun's ears, everything was silenced at this moment.

Everything seemed to slow down, everything turned into black and white, Wang Manchun could only see and hear Wang Yiqiu.

Fujita, Minglou and the others slowly lowered the arm holding the gun, and turned their bodies silently.

At this moment, Wang Manchun felt that her sister had come to her. She gently held up her cold and trembling hand, and slowly pulled out the arm that was holding the gun tightly in her pocket.

"Don't panic, I will always be by my sister's side."

That gentle gentleness is like a white feather falling from the sky.It made her fingers, which had already turned white from the force, be flexible and the timing was exquisite.

Amid Ming Lou's shock, Ming Cheng's stiffness, and Ming Tai's disbelief, gunfire rang out...

Bang——, the heavy and sharp sound pierced the confused grayness and silence in the air, as if a gap had been torn out, and the off-white moonlight came obliquely.

Yoshimasa Fujita, who was turning around, felt a sudden heat in his waist, then severe pain, and finally fell to the ground; he raised his head in disbelief, and saw Wang Manchun's arm that hadn't been put down and the gunpowder smoke that hadn't been released from the muzzle.

"Wang Manchun—"

With a distorted voice full of astonishment, Wang Manchun numbly looked at Yoshimasa Fujita who was on the ground like a loach, and the calmness on his face was lifted, revealing the terrifying scheming hidden deep inside.

Fujita Yoshimasa's screams were embarrassing and unpleasant, but after reaching Wang Manchun's ears, they gradually and that night when the news of Wang Yiqiu's death reached her ears, the gentle "Director Wang" she heard when she just got out of prison. "Overlapped together.

Just as it was not her original intention to save Mingjing and Minglou now, her original intention was definitely not to arrange to kill Fujita Yoshimasa that night.

That night, the night when Yan Lu brought the news to her, although she seemed to have listened to Yan Lu's words on the surface, she was thinking of something else.

She originally planned to take a gun and kill Fujita first when she saw Fujita, and then rushed to Ming's house to kill Ming Jing and the others.

There will be several levels of chances of winning, whether Fujita, who has just experienced the assassination, will be prepared, and how many people around the Ming family are completely out of her scope of consideration.Her head was hot, her eyes were red, and her crazy killing intent made her dull.

However, before going to the special high school, she saw a person in Prison No. 76, a person who was weak in reading and looked harmless to humans and animals.

When Yan Lu told her the truth and asked her to change clothes to go to the special high school, Wang Manchun was determined to die.But at this moment, a burst of crisp footsteps came from the direction of the stairs.

She and Yan Lu turned their heads nervously, and what they saw was such a middle-aged man.

He has a benevolent look and a humble temperament, which is incompatible with the dilapidated cell in the underground of No. 76.He walked upright step by step in front of Wang Manchun, who had heard the bad news and collapsed and sat on the ground. Although he stood upright, he did not show any sign of contempt.

"Mr. Xu, why are you here?"

It was Yan Lv who was surprised, but Xu Liangcheng didn't pay attention, he had a polite smile on his mouth, just like Ming Lou, but he didn't have that kind of aggressive aura, instead he looked like an uncle next door.It makes people feel good.

"Director Wang." He said respectfully, "I can tell by your face that you plan to go out with a gun, first find Fujita, then find Minglou, and fight to the death with them."

When the mellow male voice fell, Yan Lu frowned and turned to stare at Wang Manchun, as if asking if it was true.Wang Manchun's face tightened, and he looked suspiciously at the man named Xu Liangcheng in front of him.

Xu Liangcheng waved his hand and said with a gentle smile: "Don't misunderstand, we are indeed meeting for the first time, and we haven't had any contact before. It's just that your sister Wang Yiqiu said so in the conversation with me before going to the special high school. Pass."

"After I die, no matter how much Yan Lu wastes his words, whether it's threatening or comforting, my sister will only want to hack them to death. No one can stop me, because my sister is a very sincere, even a little silly person."

A stranger brought my sister's words inexplicably, which not only means that he is a person who knows the cause and effect, but also means that he will come because of his sister's arrangement.

Minglou's betrayal, the news of his sister's death, and the successive incidents made Wang Manchun extremely confused.At this moment, even though she was excited, she couldn't say a word, a hundred kinds of emotions were clogging her chest, making her speechless.

Xu Liangcheng smiled again, and took out a piece of paper from his briefcase, which was exactly a letter.Said softly: "She said, let you make a decision after reading this. After reading this, no matter how you choose, she will support you."

Hastily took it, opened it tremblingly, Wang Manchun's originally cold body gradually warmed up, seeing the familiar handwriting in his eyes, everything about Wang Yiqiu was spread out in front of him.

And the malicious killing that was raging in her body turned into ashes, which made her completely sober.

Freed from the world of self-pity and self-sorrow, from the obsessive attachment to Minglou, and from the simple and ridiculous self, she suddenly realized how cold and childish Wang Manchun's world is.

What I hold in my hand is not an exhortation book to persuade her to repent, nor an accusation of wrong regulations, nor an emotional letter to help anyone. It is just pure and indifferent, writing the tangled and chaotic life of "Wang Yiqiu" .

The letter reads like this...

The author has something to say:

That's right, the ending is that Wang Manchunnen died and Fujita saved Ding Jing. In the end, Ding Jing did not die, and neither did Liang Zhongchun. Is this the ultimate ending of Mary Su!

Life is like dominoes, one link after another.The so-called fate and doom cannot be changed by one person alone, but because of the butterfly effect, Yiqiu's death changed Wang Manchun's ending, and Wang Manchun would influence others.

If the protagonist of the first half is Yiqiu, then the second half is Wang Manchun. So far, she has completely deviated from the original work, and I still look forward to seeing Qin Banwei for her specific image.

However, the ending is already on the way, and a certain Nuan still has to have the next chapter, whether to write the next chapter... I thought this was the ending.I never thought there would be another chapter coming out.