[Pretender] Manchun Resentment

Men and women are very common, but I am afraid that these two people will be on the headlines of the newspaper tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

"I'll take you back and get the cat by the way."

"Well, Ah Cheng," she staggered, still a little drunk,

"This ring," she took it off carefully, "give it to your elder brother for me."

"Ah?" Ah Cheng was a little confused, what's the matter?A ring from another man, for your elder brother?Want to piss off big brother?

He hesitated and refused to take it, so Wang Manchun stuffed it in his vest pocket, looking really drunk,

"Just say, I'll wait."

Night, 14.07 Telegraph at Cobra

Piaofeng offline thrush, an important position, an action assassination team, has not joined the party, can be used, and cannot be trusted.

—— Li

Mist

【32】

Ming Jing has become more and more satisfied in the past two days. Ah Cheng and her girlfriend seem to be developing more and more smoothly. In the afternoon, she and Ming Tai are sitting on the sofa playing cards, while Ah Xiang and Aunt Gui are chipping away. Guoguo was joking, and saw Minglou striding open the door and walking in, Ah Cheng didn't follow, she was still thinking about what happened, Minglou nodded, with a serious face,

"Tell Ah Cheng to come back and find me in the study," he walked straight into the study, and closed the door with a "bang".

"What kind of medicine did you take wrongly?" Ming Jing looked back at Mingtai in a daze, and before he could stand up, the door opened again, and a person came in in a panic.

"Brother is not here." However, no one paid attention to his words, and the three people in the living room exploded at the same time.

His hair is disheveled, his tie has been pulled out of his vest, and there is a strong smell of alcohol mixed with a woman's fragrance on his body (Manchun: This is my new French pet perfume, you can smell it), his lips are bitten, take a closer look, There are also faint red marks showing off his power on his cheeks, and the most frightening thing is that he is holding an extremely ugly cat.

"..." These are the three people who don't know where to start complaining.

He looked a little guilty, and without saying a word, he greeted Ming Jing, ignoring Ming Jing's yelling from behind, and went into the room with a sullen head and the cat in his hand. Ming Tai was stupid for a while react to,

"This... I can't tell from this, Brother Ah Cheng's girlfriend is quite unrestrained."

"If you have his ability, I don't have to worry about you." Ming Jing's face was full of joy or worry, and he poked his head to take a look, when he heard the sound of water.

Ash is taking a shower.

She sat back resentfully again, planning to wait until dinner time to question and question, what is the origin of this girl, don't be some dubious person.

Mingtai suddenly looked at his watch, stood up,

"Sister, I'm going to the flour mill, and I'll be back in the afternoon." He often ran to the flour mill recently, and his hard work made her suspicious, so she had to take care of him.

"Be careful on your way!"

"I see."

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"You are so brave, dare to appear here?" When Wang Manchun just appeared in Manli's office, she almost scared her to death.

She remembered that she had clearly told Director Wang that today was the day when Wang Tianfeng came back. If a lunatic saw her appearing here, he would either wipe Wang Manchun's neck, or suspect her of betrayal, and make her a fool.

She was busy preparing radio station materials, but she just went to the bathroom, and when she came back, she saw a drunken No. 76 intelligence agent.

The director crouched behind the office door and smirked at her.

"..."

She looked at Director Wang, touched and touched the safety catch of the gun in her overalls, and went to the kitchen with a ruthless heart. Now she made a bowl of hot tomato and seaweed soup, and then smashed it on the ground with a "bang". Soup splashed all over the table.

"It's poisoned! Drink it!" Wang Manchun stared at her for a while with blank eyes, then frowned again, still holding the bowl with both hands together and drinking upside down.

...You're so good after drinking.

Wearing work clothes, she swayed to the window and drew the curtain, and the person behind asked without warning,

"How are you and Mingtai?"

"...I still have three months." What's the matter, what can be done, she is different from Wang Manchun, Wang Manchun's obsession is to be able to live with Minglou forever, Minglou's obsession is strong, and Wang Manchun's obsession is even stronger , plus Wang Manchun's original body has never been addicted to drugs in this life, so he can support it, at most it will shorten his lifespan.

But for her, once the death plan is successful, Wang Tianfeng is alive, Guo Qiyun is alive, Mingtai is alive, and the original Yu Manli will live, everything will be fine.

All she wanted was for Mingtai to be safe and successful.

As for her, this lonely soul will disappear in this world forever and ever.

But fortunately, she touched the pocket watch in her left breast pocket, and her heart couldn't help being warm. This time, she got a comfort.

"You are always so lonely, always quietly waiting for all misfortunes, so I give you this pocket watch that my mother gave me, hoping that it can accompany you,"

This pocket watch should have been given to his wife, that woman Cheng Jinyun in the previous life, and now it is given to her, so I am really flattered.God knows how happy she was when he gave her that pocket watch.

But God knows, the soreness in her heart when she heard this man say this, the feeling that her heart would be smashed into a ball, and then she would be thrown into the mud.

All I need is you.

She could feel Mingtai's vague love for her.

She became calmer and more mysterious, and she no longer gave Mingtai her whole heart, even if Young Master Ming never used things that others used, so what?

He can't get it either.

But Yu Manli knew that Mingtai in this life would still slowly fall in love with Cheng Jinyun.They are the same people.We can eat together, play together, and chat together.

For Manli, Mingtai is light, the dazzling sunlight sweeps away her haze and exposes her ugliness, and she is so warm that she cannot describe it.

But if Mingtai can warm others, doesn't he need to be warmed himself?

Cheng Jinyun, who is in love, is such a ray of light, he fell in love with his own belief.

From a certain point of view, she is no different from Wang Manchun.She doesn't care about the destruction of the country and her family, and she doesn't have much ability, she just wants to live selfishly and with the people she likes.

And the mist on her body will be dispelled sooner or later. At that moment, Mingtai will return to Cheng Jinyun's side again.

She won't return Mingtai's pocket watch, Yu Manli thought angrily, he owes her this.After she left, the original Yu Manli would come back, and he didn't owe her any more.

"I said, your place is going well."

"...En." Wang Manchun fell into a drowsy sleep after drinking the soup, and answered her vaguely.

With high authority, with her cooperation, things can be done a lot... But what happened next made Yu Manli shudder.

Wang Manchun closed his eyes, wiped off the grease on his lips, and said in his mouth,

"Do you want me to help you, kill Cheng Jinyun?"

mirror can tell people

【33】

"Please come in." Ming Lou was looking at something carefully behind the desk, and when Ming Jing opened the door and came in, he pushed the things into the drawer very naturally with both hands.

Something shiny like gold, like jewelry.

Der Spiegel just didn't see it.

It's like she actually knew what those photos were wrapped in the Bing Dilian pillow towel under Minglou's pillow, but she didn't say anything and pretended not to know.

She hated Wang Manchun deeply, but she was so cute, she always had to think about it.

Minglou had a hard time.

For her younger brother, she always hated him, hated him, and hated herself.

She hates herself for not being able to see through him, she hates him for carrying everything on his own and refusing to share it with his family, maybe the Ming family all have this problem, they like to have secrets.

"Elder Sister." Minglou stood up very naturally and poured tea for her. Since childhood, Chief Ming always stretched out his hands to eat and opened his mouth in a pair of clothes, but he had a heart of filial piety for this elder sister.

Ming Jing sat down on his own, watching his back surrounded by the mist of tea fragrance.

He is a little fatter, and his back is a little bit hunched, and he only straightens up when he kneels down.Not as thin and straight as back then, she clearly knew that Ming Lou was fond of sweets.

The sweetness is earthy, enters the spleen

A person who likes sweet tastes means that he has acquired insufficient spleen soil, that is, spleen deficiency.

People with spleen deficiency will lose energy in the middle, be lazy and talk less, and feel tired when they move.

A person who lacks Qi naturally has no sense of security and always looks for troubles.

Insufficient energy, to say the least, overthinking.

The man in her family who stands above heaven and earth has no sense of security.

"Minglou, are you still thinking about Wang Manchun?" Minglou paused in his hands, then turned around as if nothing had happened.

Turning around, her eyes were sharp, and she saw that some of the cooked tea was spilled on the tablecloth.

Ming Jing sighed, as expected.

Ming Lou needs a wife.

Ah Cheng has a girlfriend, and even Mingtai, although he doesn't say anything, she also knows that she seems to be a girl who looks like someone outside,

Always staring at a handkerchief embroidered with flowers in the middle of the night and giggling.

But Minglou, the oldest one, has not been found.

If he wanted him to have a family and insisted on it, he would definitely get married. He believed in this.

But is he happy?

but!

But Wang Manchun, will he let it go?

She still remembers to this day, the hatred of killing her father—the hatred!Evil!Pain!

She still remembers the curse made by that lunatic in front of her house,

"I'm waiting for the day you die." The vicious meaning in it made her feel cold inside, but the persistent emotion in it made her tremble uncontrollably.