[Pretender] Manchun Resentment

In this world, I'm afraid there is no such decisive love. In this world, there will be no one who loves Minglou so madly and obsessively.

"Ah Cheng seems to have a girlfriend."

"Well, I saw it. You've got a lot of skills." He turned around unsteadily, unable to see his expression clearly, he just stroked his eyes with his left hand

Mirror, this is his usual trick when he is unhappy.

"How dare you lie to me that the teeth marks on my mouth were bitten by a cat." Ming Jing laughed,

"Aren't you ashamed, Ah Cheng?" Minglou snorted coldly, without saying a word.

shy?When he hugged the little Polish girl Susan in France, talking and writing love letters, and when he dealt with those Japanese and French women, who would not say that his kissing skills are superb?

Ashamed at this time?It's a guilty conscience.

Although he heard it all later, and Ah Cheng also made a detailed report, it is true that he is bold.

It is Wang Manchun's business that Wang Manchun is out of line, Ah Cheng should not behave like that.

How dare he say that he has no other thoughts about Wang Manchun?

This affects his plans.Minglou thought resentfully.

Ah Cheng was bathing the cat downstairs, while Ah Xiang and Mingtai were squatting nearby to watch. Mingtai liked small animals and always wanted to raise them, but he couldn't even take care of himself well, and he didn't have a long-term personality.They are also not liked by small animals. They scream when they are bitten, but they don't have a long memory to touch them over and over again.

The noisy and warm scene downstairs made her feel sad for Minglou upstairs.

"Minglou."

"Eldest sister, don't worry, I won't marry her." Just as he said five years ago before flying to France, his eyes were firm and cold.

But what he said was definitely not the truth.

How much can a person be changed in five years.

The sun was just right that day, and she was standing alone on Taohuawu Street in Suzhou, planning to buy a new pair of glasses for Minglou, maybe the new black frame glasses would be better.

As soon as she stepped out of the optical shop, she was dragged over by someone.

A bullet pierced the air and passed her eyes, just a little bit.Then there was a series of gun battles. People who were chatting on the street at one moment either died on the spot or took out guns from their pockets to attack others...

She rose up alone, without even a single entourage, which is dangerous.

She also knew that she was rescued, so she was dragged silently and ran wildly in the alley, only stopping near the Xuanmiao Temple.

"Chairman Ming, are you okay?" The voice of the visitor was gentle and soft, and she gasped for breath, all she could see was a pair of white leather shoes, and when she looked up, she was wearing white trousers, a white suit and tie, and a white top hat .

Gentle and meticulous, this is the adopted son of the Rong family, Doctor Rong, Rong Chu, she remembers, this is Wang Manchun's blind date.

Thinking of Wang Manchun, her tone became cold.

"Why do you want to save me?"

"I came to Suzhou on a business trip and saw you in danger. Do you want me to let you go?"

"Then thank you." She was quite graceful, and it was just right to match Wang Manchun.It was really strange that she would think about Wang Manchun at that time.

"You're welcome." Rong Chu smiled at her, and suddenly took out a gun from his trouser pocket.

"Someone entrusted this to you." It was a black gun, small but harmless.It was heavy but afraid of people, almost made her throw it to the ground.Ming Jing was so frightened that his Nanjing accent was brought out.

"What do you mean? Ah Cheng asked you to give it to me?" When she saw the gun, she reflexively thought that Rong Chu was sent by Ah Cheng to protect her

people.

Rong Chu didn't make a sound, just carried her forward and sent her to near the train station, there were already two strange faces following there, carrying Ming Jing's suitcase in their hands.

He stood far away under the train station, watched Ming Jing get on the train, and when the train left the station, a sentence floated over, the voice was so soft that she even thought it was a hallucination.

"Look at the gun." On the end of the black gun stock was engraved a small font, which was the word she hated the most.

[woof]

Wang Manchun.

The revenge of killing his father will never be forgotten.

Five years later, the madness and obsession remained in her eyes.What she did was becoming more and more incomprehensible. She was cruel and merciless.

The method of killing her boyfriend spread all over Shanghai, and it made her terrified, but there were gaps everywhere. In fact, what happened in Shanghai was really written by Wang Manchun, and there was nothing wrong with it, but this cannot be changed. The fact that she is the traitor leader.

Am I doing something wrong?

"Minglou, are you happy?" Mingjing asked blankly with red eyes. She was terrified, and the fear was because of herself.

It will become what it is today. I am afraid that it is because of me that Ming Lou is still single.Minglou came over with a smile and hugged her, his eyes under the light

There are a few lines showing, he is only 35 years old, a man in his prime.

"Sister, my family is fine, and I will be fine."

Am I really doing something wrong?Spiegel thought.

black fish soup

【34】

"Come to my house for dinner at noon tomorrow."

Rongchu's home is in a small courtyard in the French Concession on the Bund in Shanghai.

The white two-story bungalow is full of colorful nameless small flowers. The purple lilacs and white orchids that bloom just right are nestled together sweetly. There are a few wild cats whose names I don’t know. All lazy and docile.

A large red and white round umbrella was spread in the garden, and a long table lay under it.

Rongchu's wife is He Yashu, with long curly hair hanging down to her waist, and lily flowers of the same color are embroidered on the pink dress.

Wang Manchun always thought that Rongchu liked women with a sexy figure or outstanding temperament, but now it seems that this girl is a little more next door, she is already a mother, but she still has a kind of lovely innocence.

Shrimp and big black ginseng, trough bowl head, grass head circle, raw stir-fried grass head, steamed scallops with garlic vermicelli, lotus pod tofu, served in a large white bowl with orchids, steaming hot.

She was sitting at the dining table, digging in her pockets with a dazed expression for the foreign chocolate that Rong had stuffed for him when he first entered the door, for the two fat dolls who surrounded her, and the white poodle with its tail curled up at her feet, causing trouble. She will not live in peace.

"Do you find it annoying?" He Yashu smiled and called Aizhong Aihua over, one sat on Rongchu's lap, the other sat on her lap and fed.

"It's okay. I'm just not used to it." She didn't like children since she was a child, and the bloody and evil aura that came out of her body after doing that line of work made children shy away even more. The two children looked like Rong Chu His own son is not afraid of death.

She also seldom talked, Rongchu and her wife watched Wang Manchun eat most of the time, she let it go, the meat was eaten in big chunks, and the rice with thick oil and red sauce was also very fragrant.

"You starving ghost!" Rong Chu opened a cigar, puffed out the smoke and smiled at her, shaking the red wine to tease Aizhong, and Yashu secretly twisted his waist under the table, Wang Manchun saw, She couldn't help wrinkling her nose and rolling her eyes at him,

"I want you to manage."

"There is still one dish left." He stood up and took the plate with only one scallop left in front of her, almost snatching it.

Damn girl, she's usually good at airs, when you're eating

"Then hurry up, it's not enough."

For a dish of black fish soup, Wang Manchun's hands trembled from the piano music played from nowhere, and the white porcelain spoon was rolled with rich sauce and splashed on the purple military uniform, smashing it to pieces.

One part ham, three parts tofu, two parts garlic chive cooking wine, four red dates cut into cross heads, two on the left and two on the right

"I don't like to eat this." She didn't even look at it, but focused on looking at the latest document in front of the desk, and then the confidential document No. 76 was taken away and thrown under the desk. The fish meat with the bones removed was overflowing with milky white soup and pushed it in front of her.

"When you eat it, I'll peel the apple for you." He lifted the frame of the mirror on the tip of his nose gently, and sat on the side staring at her like this.

"I don't like it." She muttered and pouted.

"Heiyu eliminates edema, nourishes the body and nourishes yin. It will be good for you, be good, okay?" The most important thing is to get rid of the poison. She is new to drug addiction, so she doesn't want to eat those strong dishes.

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At that time, Wang Manchun had just gotten rid of Wang Fuqu's control, gained the trust of Nantian Yoko, and became the new director of the intelligence department on the 76th.

The original head of No. 76 was Liang Zhongchun, the chief of operations. He was the most tactful person in his 40s. , and crashed back to a worse position than before.

With an iron-fisted policy, he does things as swiftly and swiftly as a storm, but he never does the work of killing people. Liang Zhongchun is the one who offends people and kills people.

Saying that it is to give him a credit is just to gag him with small favors, and he still insists on this.

But he is not afraid, after all, she is a woman, and sooner or later she will fall on a man and return to her family.Wang Manchun met such a

people.

The first time I saw him was at the dance held by Wang Fuqu for her birthday, all the ladies and rich and young came, but no one dared to strike up a conversation.

What a joke, this is the leader of the traitors, look at the two guns around her waist, who would dare to rush up?But she is number 76 after all, people don't fight with officials, but if they can make good use of officials, they will be able to eat a lot.

It's a pity that none of the forces from all directions dared to do anything.

"Miss Manchun, can I invite you to dance?" It was a man in a white suit and black tie. His appearance was frail, but he had a warm smile on his face. Chatting secretly, drinking, peeping, overtly and secretly

be quiet