The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 200 Lady of the Republic of China, online face slap (20)

   "Isn't the Overseer afraid that I will be harder?"

   Seeing Mu Beicheng's solemn appearance, Su Qinghuan smiled lightly and couldn't help taking a step forward, getting closer to the opponent.

  There is a light and distant fragrance from the girl's body, like orchids and flambs, like musk and not musk, as if it is always going to the human lungs!

  In fact, for an officer like Mu Beicheng, in this life, he would rarely be assured of letting others be so close to him, especially in a position like the back, he would be more or less vigilant, but Su Qinghuan was the exception.

   also couldn't tell any reason, but inexplicably thought that this girl would not harm him.

  This is a man’s instinct.

   Mu Beicheng fixedly looked at Su Qinghuan, he shook his head solemnly.

   "I believe in Miss Su's character, a person who can think for the country and for the soldiers, even if he is not a saint, he is an uncrowned hero."

hero?

  "This is the first time someone described me like this."

  Su Qinghuan's hand trembled slightly. In fact, she would rather be a selfish person than a so-called hero.

   Regarding the current situation in Kyushu, Su Qinghuan may know better than others.

  According to the system, she obviously can choose to watch it completely indifferently.

   But really in it, even if he knew that he could not change the destined fate, Su Qinghuan hoped that his country would not be in dire straits.

  This is also the reason why she took such a risk and did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to buy those penicillin.

  Currently, the domestic production level in Kyushu is too bad, and some basic equipment for refining western medicine is almost non-existent.

  In the battlefield without antibiotics, if Kyushu wants to win, the price will be even greater. Even if it can come back after more than a decade of hard work, countless people will shed blood and sacrifice for it.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan thought of the painful scenes in history, she felt a little uncomfortable, and when she looked at Mu Beicheng again, she felt a little more nameless pity.

"In fact, Lord Overseer really didn’t think about traveling across the oceans and not coming back? You are also someone else’s son, someone else’s heart, and if you want to, you will become someone else’s husband and father in the future. You should have more For a colorful life."

  Su Qinghuan is not persuasive, but more curious.

Seeing a man wearing a navy blue military uniform, Feng Ji buckles meticulously to the top one, Su Qinghuan knows that for people like Mu Beicheng, dressing is like a human being. In this life, he almost strictly abides by discipline and pursues regularity as much as possible. .

  What about other than discipline?

  Man is not a machine.

  ……

   "No one has ever asked me these things before...Miss Su, you are such a wonderful person."

  It is said that scholars die for confidants, maybe Su Qinghuan is such a special existence.

  Even if two people have only seen a few moments, there seems to be an inexplicable fate that ties the two of them together, unable to disperse, let alone ignore their inner voices.

  In the eyes of others, maybe he was born in the family of the powerful, talented and beautiful, and everything is at your fingertips. Who can't be without this battle?

   Even if there is no Mubei City, there may be other Shenbei City and Zhoubei City.

   But if everyone thinks this way, the situation in Kyushu will be over, and everything will only get worse.

  ……

"Miss Su, do you know? Maybe others are accustomed to looking up at me, or they are born to think I should be strong, but Miss Su, you have a weird compassion that doesn't even fit the thinking that a person of your age should have. "

  The man laughed at himself, his long eyelashes covered a layer of shadow under his eyelids, covering all his expressions.

  His frowning brows gradually unfolded, and his face is not so tragic that he sees death at home, nor is it the kind of joking that casually perfuses others.

   Mu Beicheng's expression gradually became firm, his hands clenched into fists.

   "But Miss Su, even if it is not me, there must be others. Maybe my natural dignity does not allow me to escape, nor does it allow me to retreat."

   "Where does the home come from without a country? Even if I choose to travel across the oceans, even if my descendants will be full of prosperity, but after all I am in a foreign land, I always feel that there is a big rock in my heart."

  However, no one wants to be strong forever, and warriors are not invincible. There is always one person. She may not be the best and the most beautiful, but the empathy of the other person can make people feel a touch of warmth.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan looked at the handsome and resolute face of the man, only feeling that the bitterness in his heart was deeper.

   "Master Overseer, so you are a very good person."

"Actually, my wish is very simple. The second one is just to allow you to allow my Paramount to open. Your original intention was good, but in this troubled world, many homeless girls are also Need to eat and support the family."

"I can't guarantee how good a life I can lead them, but at least, I will not allow my dancing and singing girls to sell themselves. As for those girls under the age of eighteen, it is impossible to have what you imagine. Those transactions."

  "……"

  Mu Beicheng didn't expect Su Qinghuan to say this. He listened to the girl's words in a daze. He only thought it was incredible, and he laughed blankly.

  "This is the first time I have heard a businessman say that doing business on your own is not for profit, but for the protection of human rights and the lives of others."

  If you put it to others, Mu Beicheng would definitely not believe it.

  But perhaps because of the five thousand banpanicillin, the man began to believe Su Qinghuan a little bit.

   "Does the Overseer find it ridiculous? But I can guarantee that I can maintain the safety of those weak women in troubled times and make money."

  There is no conflict between making money and personal dignity.

  “It’s just that some people think that the ballroom is too dirty. In fact, after you asked the ballroom in Quanjiang City to close, hundreds of dancers have taken to the streets to parade.”

   "If you put it in the old world, only men make money in this world, and women have to depend on men, so they can only obey the three obediences and four virtues and cannot show their faces."

   "But now this world is different. Those dancers are not so much earning a monthly salary of the ocean, but earning a dignity and earning a living."

  The so-called women’s liberation and the gender equality movement in later generations were also caused by this war.

  Not only in Kyushu, but even in a place like Dongchen Country that advertises freedom and openness, it is also because of the shortage of manpower after the war and the beginning of the factory assembly line that women have made a different change in this world.

  ……

  Mu Beicheng had no idea that these words would come from a traditional woman who had only been in school for a few years.

  He looked at Su Qinghuan deeply with his eyes, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand, applauding Su Qinghuan.

   "Miss Su, if it weren't because I investigated your background information in advance, I must have thought that you are the kind of new-style woman who has stayed in school."

  (End of this chapter)