Eighty-first
1944.
Chongqing.
"Waitβ"
Mrs. Feng pushed open the 'door', and happened to meet an old mother walking in the direction of Yisheng's room, she hurriedly stopped her, "It's still so early, let the young lady sleep a little longer, don't be busy making her up." β
The old lady hurriedly stopped and said with a smile: "It was the 'door' room that came in and said that there were guests waiting outside, saying that there was something important to find the young lady, and we didn't dare to delay, so we came up to ask the young lady." β
Mrs. Feng glanced at the sky, frowned, and said, "Who is here this early in the morning?"
The old lady shook her head, "If they were acquainted, they would have been invited in a long time ago, it was a gentleman they didn't know, and they didn't say their identity, so they just asked me to bring this up, and said that the young lady would know it when she saw it."
Mrs. Feng took the silver 'colored' cuffs in the old mother's hand and looked at it for a long time, but she didn't see anything, and she felt sorry for her daughter-in-law's weak body recently, so she said: "I'll go and see first, don't quarrel with the child if it doesn't matter." β
The old mother answered, and Mrs. Feng returned to visit and changed her clothes, and helped Ping'an to go downstairs.
A man in a suit sat on the sofa in the living room, heard the sound of footsteps, turned around, saw Mrs. Feng, and hurriedly got up and took off his hat to greet him, "Aunt Feng." β
Mrs. Feng also recognized him at this time, and was pleasantly surprised, "Feng Yang, when did you arrive in Chongqing, don't say it in advance, you have to be so mysterious."
Lu Fengyang smiled and didn't say anything, just asked, "Is my sister-in-law here?"
"She's upstairs," said Madame Feng, turning to Ping'an again, "Go and ask the young lady to come down." β
Ping An went upstairs, and Lu Fengyang accompanied Mrs. Feng to sit down on the edge of the sofa in the aisle and gossip.
Without saying a few words, Mrs. Feng looked at him and said bluntly: "Feng Yang, you and Yu Zheng have played since childhood, and Auntie is also like you being half a son, so I won't respond to you, I'll say it directly." β
"Auntie, you said. β
Lu Fengyang hurriedly responded.
Mrs. Feng understood that her daughter-in-law was going to come down in a while, and she didn't waste time, so she said softly: "Feng Yang, what are you looking for Xiaosheng for this time, although I don't know, but this child has been seriously ill since he came back from Shanghai, and he has not fully recovered yet, and she asked me not to tell Yu Zheng ......
Lu Fengyang lowered his gaze slightly and did not speak.
And Mrs. Feng sighed lightly, "Actually, at that time, I just didn't approve of going to Shanghai, which was a occupied area, and she was Yu Zheng's wife, it was too dangerous, but it was difficult for others to persuade this child's decision, and it was about her family, so I didn't want to say anything, but fortunately I had you." But then I watched her get sick like this, and I was really distressed...... So Feng Yang, if there is anything, it is not necessary to say it, don't let her worry about it anymore. β
"I understand, don't worry. He looked at Mrs. Feng and replied.
When Yisheng came downstairs, Mrs. Feng said that she would go to the kitchen to watch the dishes and leave the room to them.
Yisheng lowered his gaze slightly since Mrs. Feng left, and his smile gradually faded.
Lu Fengyang looked at her, "Yisheng, are you still angry with me?"
After all, at that time, it was he who arranged a meeting with Ji Huan for her, but in fact, he laid a net and let that person die in front of her like that.
"I told you to listen to me!" who fired the gun?" he said, watching her near collapse in the dark, turned around and yelled at his subordinates.
Although he used her, although he hid it from her, he also wanted to minimize the harm to the greatest extent, where she couldn't see it, when she didn't know it.
The man who fired the gun was still a child, and when he screamed like this, his hand trembled, and the gun fell to the ground, "I, I'm afraid that this dog will run away again......"
The child said, as he spoke, but suddenly his neck stiffened, "I'm not wrong, let Lu Ye send it, anyway, I don't regret firing this shot!"
He sighed, said nothing, and walked slowly down the courtyard.
The wound in the eyes of the 'woman' was too heavy and heavy, he didn't dare to get too close, a few steps away from her, squatted down, and said word by word, "Yisheng, I'm sorry, you can do whatever you want to me, but I have to do this." Otherwise, it may be hundreds or thousands of Chinese soldiers and civilians who will die, and there will even be big brothers and Wei Scales. β
At first, there was a light and shadow in her eyes that was alienated and incomprehensible, but slowly, slowly, and finally closed in despair.
"I understand, I understand, I'm just ......"
She hugged the man who was no longer alive in her arms, and the tears fell so quickly, after all, she couldn't say a word, and she couldn't go on.
Now, as she sat down in front of him, she said the same thing to him, "I understand." β
However, he knew that after all, they could no longer be as innocent as before the worm.
She understands, she can understand, she doesn't even blame him, but she can never forget.
"What are you looking for me?" she asked, taking the conversation away, not wanting to look back on the past in Shanghai that she couldn't bear.
Lu Fengyang sighed heavily and spoke, "Yisheng, you said you met Tingting last time, do you know where she is now?"
She shook her head, "She didn't say anything to me, I only knew that she went to Yan'an." β
"Can you find a way to get in touch with her?"
Lu Fengyang asked again.
She thought for a moment and said, "I'll find a way to find it, but even if I find her, she probably won't go back with you." β
"She will," Lu Fengyang said lightly, but the light in his eyes dimmed lonely, "Daiyun is dead, I want her to give her mother her last ride, but I have tried many ways, but I can't find her." β
Yisheng was stunned for a while, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, only to feel chills all over his body, and asked in a trembling voice, "How can this be?"
Lu Fengyang spoke in a low voice, his voice gentle and painful, "She killed Jiro Nakamura, and when we found her in the 'chaotic' grave, she was shot a total of twenty-seven times, twenty-seven times. β
She suddenly understood, suddenly covered her 'lips', turned her face away, and tears flowed down her face.
After a long time, she reluctantly spoke: "Why don't you tell Tingting, she has been misunderstanding her mother all along." β
Lu Fengyang shook his head, "She was going to misunderstand everyone so that she could win the trust of Jiro Nakamura, and she even hid it from me." β
When he first knew that she was with Jiro Nakamura, he was simply in pain, more worried than angry, he always knew what kind of 'girl' she was, and he always believed it.
Later, from the warbler of the Baile 'gate', he sent information again and again, even though the warbler always denied it, he knew that his guess would never be wrong.
He wanted to pull her back, telling her that he would do everything she did, and that he would do everything she wanted, but she would never give him a chance.
He was afraid of increasing her danger, so he frantically suppressed the flood of thoughts and worries, ignored everything about her, and even occasionally met, he just sneered harshly, accompanied her to match the play more seriously, so that her situation could be a little more peaceful.
But I still didn't expect that this day would finally come and come so quickly.
When Yisheng sent Lu Fengyang out, he hesitated for a moment, but still spoke: "The day before Daiyun's accident, there was news that the Japanese attack plan seemed to mention the name of the eldest brother, you tell him, be careful." β