[Pretender] Manchun Resentment

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"What you need now is to shut up." She took out a white towel, folded it in half, stuffed it into Chairman Ming's mouth, and patted

Her well-maintained face. "Hey, it'll be over soon."

The gate of the flour mill was pushed open by a pair of beautiful hands, and Minglou arrived.

Although the flour mill has been under his name for many years, the pampered young master Ming obviously would not condescend to come to this kind of place.

Ah Cheng came to deal with the matter.

Odor, dust, and the darkness where there is no sunlight, he couldn't help but put his fist in front of his nose and cough slightly, while his left hand firmly

Put it in your pocket.

"Man Chun?" He looked around, "Man Chun, I'm here."

Unfamiliar radio frequencies from strange radio stations are not even afraid of being intercepted by the Japanese and No. 76. A simple sentence, the simplest addition

dense.

"The mirror is in my hand, come to the flour mill." What can he do?

Looking at the whole of No. 76, where Zhu Huiyin reported Fang Liwen sneaked back to Shanghai last night, playing tricks, as for Liang Zhongchun?Dementia

Most of them are now paralyzed in their golden house.

I am afraid that from now on he will never be able to see a woman's naked body again.

There is no leader on the 76th, and Mingcheng Minglou can only preside over the extra-high class. Now Ah Cheng is finishing the work on the 76th.

Wang Manchun stood in front of the inspection window on the second floor, holding the mirror's collar, condescending, but her voice was slow and soft.

Minglou noticed sensitively that in less than half a month, she seemed to have gained a lot of weight.

"You finally showed up, have you had breakfast?" Wang Manchun asked, "Did you bring it for me?"

How many times have they stood in front of a small stall near a high-end hotel in the morning and shared a hot pickled steamed stuffed bun.

Thinking of this, the heart can also soften.

Minglou couldn't help but slow down his tone,

"Manchun, why on earth are you doing this?"

"What do you think?" She kicked the machine next to her feet, and the tape recorder creaked.

"...Put everything on Wang Manchun...Wang Manchun must die, tonight...

... Can you say she is a sacrifice? "

Minglou could only hear his own voice echoing in the empty flour mill over and over again, he couldn't say anything, he couldn't say anything, who knew what happened here?

Is there any recording equipment?Who knows who is here?If this is all, the recording equipment can be destroyed, and people can

Kill, but what if someone really added a line to eavesdrop?

"Minglou, are you familiar with this place?" She seemed to have said something funny, giggling non-stop, "Look at what I said, how do you

How will you be familiar with it? "

You haven't been shot indiscriminately by the person you love the most, and you haven't been smashed to pieces, how can you remember?

"I'll give you a chance again and again! Believe in you again and again! Even when you left me twice! You lied to me countless times!" She

He came here for revenge, but was softened by the same man again and again, forgetting his original intention.

Originally, today should be the time for you to get retribution, but it doesn't matter, although there were some accidents in the middle, but at least it's coming

The.

"Minglou, have you ever loved me?" "I love you." Before the end of the sentence, Minglou continued, staring straight at her.

Can't say, can't say, but if you don't gamble, you may miss your life.

"I love you, Wang Manchun."

"Shut up!!! You are not qualified to say these three words!" Man Chun interrupted him, standing there with tears on his face and tightening his grip on the trigger.

She no longer hated Minglou in her previous life, she was a traitor, she deserved it, she was rude to Mingjing, hurt Mingtai, killed Juntong, and killed Mao Zedong.

But what about this person?Even if he knows his identity, even if he has no direct conflict with her, he still has to deceive himself and hurt himself.

already.

How are you qualified to say the word love?

She blinked, as if in a dream.

"You said you love me, okay, prove it." She put one hand against it, and with the other hand, she took out another pistol from her pocket.

"You remember this. There are six bullets in it." She raised her hand and knocked out five bullets, then threw them at Minglou's feet. "most

Then there was another shot.You come. "

"Look how good I am, let you choose."

"Beat the chest, or the lower abdomen."

"However, if you dare to commit suicide, I will definitely kill Ming Jing to be buried with you in the next second."

Minglou, why would I kill you if I don't kill you?I want to make your life worse than death, make you regret it, make you regret it all your life, dear

hand killed her.

This she, Der Spiegel and it are universal.

She put down the gun in her hand, and pressed Ming Jing's head on the window rail, as if to push her down.

"Wang Manchun, you are crazy!"

"Choose." She said mechanically.

Ming Jing was crying desperately, and accidentally knocked her chin against the wall, and she used her strength to spit out the towel from her mouth.

"No, Minglou, she has your child in her stomach... um!" Before she finished speaking, her head was hit hard by the butt of the gun.

under.

Minglou should have called out!Rebuked!But he could only move his eyes to Wang Manchun's stomach under the windbreaker in a dull manner, rubbing his throat

He swallowed hard and still didn't say anything.

a child?

He and she will have a... child?

After thinking for a long time, he finally sketched an image of a kitten in her arms with its pink cat paws stuffed into its mouth.

Just thinking about it makes me feel cute, so soft that it's a mess.

"You don't want to choose, do you?" Wang Manchun smiled,

"Then I will help you choose."

She slammed Ming Jing aside, and jumped out of the inspection window.

In the whistling wind, only fierce screams could be heard.

But it doesn't matter, she closed her eyes, and even though she knew it was a dead end, she still turned her body and turned her back to the outside.

It's over.

February 1940, 2 on New Year's Eve.

Human life wakes up because of love, and loving someone can also make life shine.

The moment I kissed you, it seemed to be surrounded by the light of miracles.

I am not the eldest lady of the Wang family, Man Chun, nor an adult, nor a girl,

not even a woman

It is a newborn baby, seeking your love like a begging food.

I am alive, perhaps only loving you,

Only then can I show that I am truly alive at the moment.

To love you, to see you, I live.

Why does it feel you so deeply, so close?

I live with you, with your love.

My life is now full of glory.

The joy of loving you and the happiness of meeting you, screams.

Only the thoughts of you lighten up this life.

For this love!

I love you, I love you, Minglou.

Ah Cheng: Deep in the mud

"Mr. Ah Cheng knows how to advance and retreat, and knows the rules." Yoko Nantian once praised him like this, but Ming Lou never smiled lightly,

"Our Ming family grows flowers and peonies, and the grass is bluegrass. Ah Cheng naturally picks one out of a hundred."

It's just because he has heard it too many times, and Ming Lou actually hates people saying that about Ah Cheng the most, even if he himself likes Ah Cheng's words.

point.

"Ah Cheng knows what he wants." Ming Lou knew this, and Ah Cheng himself knew it.

From childhood to adulthood, the only thing Ah Cheng got his wish was to get a home.

"I want a mother." So God sent him a mother who often beat him on the back with a wooden stick and occasionally had hot water

poured down.

"I want delicious snacks, clean and complete clothes." So every new year and festival, there will always be a day when I can pick it up like a trash can

Go to the magnificent Ming Mansion and spend a day there, as depicted in the comic book, even though you will be stripped of everything in the second before you get home.

take away.

Then one day, the dream came true.

He was taken away by the well-dressed young lady and the young master, and lived in the Ming mansion, where he lived in a beautiful room with the young master.

He became the second young master of the Ming family, but he clearly realized that he was different from Ming Tai.

There was a time when the eldest lady always took him and the younger Mingtai to walk on the street. When Mingtai saw beautiful little things, as long as he pointed at them, the eldest

Miss can buy a bunch.It's a headache for him.

"A-Cheng doesn't even give me a look, I don't know what to buy." He heard the young lady secretly complaining to the young master.

He didn't dare to take that step, but he was still envious.Mingtai, Minglou, and Mingjing, the three of them are like a real family.

Ah Cheng loves his elder sister, his elder brother, and Ming Tai even more, but he still goes crazy with jealousy.

Although, the young master named him "Mingcheng", although he could call them big brother, big sister,

But I am willing to give everything in exchange for the opportunity to be recorded in the ancestral hall, just like Mingtai.

Born without roots, wish to have roots after death.

Not daring to move, afraid of losing, but always expecting something extravagantly.

"Brother, this is for you, this is for Ah Cheng by the way."

Too lazy to be stingy.

He hated Wang Manchun, and he thought, no one would hate Wang Manchun more than himself.

Miss Da's temper was brought into full play on her, and she was terribly sensitive. Wang Manchun never said anything to Ah Cheng.

Well, she just hugged Minglou affectionately, then raised her rough and thick black eyebrows, and often didn't even say a word, just let him stand behind

Ah Cheng burst into disgust.

Looking at her is like looking at the past that I can't avoid.

[You are Ah Cheng, not Ming Cheng. You are a servant adopted by the Ming family. You are not qualified to call her big sister, nor him big brother. ]

If that's the case, it's fine, but she loves Mingtai a little bit, flatters him with helplessness, and calls him "little guy" affectionately.

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