Xie Cheng came to find Wu Xinyi in the early morning, when the sky was just dawning, according to Xie Huaichang's meaning, Xie Cheng deliberately waited for Xie Huai'an to leave the hotel before asking her to go outside the hotel and tell her the news of his injury. At this time, the assassination of Song Jiaoren had not yet spread, and when Wu Xinyi heard the news, his eyelids snapped.

Xie Cheng added: "Ning Yin told you, don't tell Miss Lan. ”

Wu Xinyi nodded: "I know." ”

Xie Cheng looked at her expression and smiled: "Grandma doesn't need to worry, Ning Yin just broke her foot, she has already been splint, and her life is not in danger." ”

Wu Xinyi frowned: "I want to go and see him." ”

He ...... I don't really want the uncle to know," Xie Cheng hesitated for a moment, "Grandma doesn't know that Ning Yin and the uncle don't have a very good relationship." ”

Wu Xinyi glanced at him: "I don't know, they are brothers, and it doesn't matter if they don't have a relationship." ”

Xie Cheng smiled and said, "What the eldest grandmother said is true, but Ning Yin doesn't want the uncle to know the news that he was injured." ”

Wu Xinyi said: "How long can Mr. Song's assassination be hidden, and the news of the second master's injury can be concealed for as long as long, and what the uncle really cares about is not his injured foot." ”

Xie Cheng took Wu Xinyi to see Xie Huaichang, his ward was adjacent to Song Jiaoren's ward, although the injury was not hospitalized, but Liao Zhongkai still let him stay, Song Jiaoren was not named in life and death, he didn't dare to let another person die in front of his eyes.

When Wu Xinyi walked up the stairs, he met a young man who hurried downstairs, his face pale. He pretended to be full of Wu Xinyi at the corner of the stairs, but he didn't even have time to say "I'm sorry", he turned around and went down.

So Xie Cheng's face also turned pale, and he said in a low voice: "Something happened to Mr. Duchu." ”

He didn't care about saying anything else to Wanlan, he ran up on his feet, Song Jiaoren was sad in the ward, Huang Xing knelt beside the bed, held one of Song Jiaoren's hands and whimpered, and muttered something in his mouth, just bits and pieces, unable to speak.

Xie Cheng had already rushed into the ward, Wu Xinyi was standing at the door, and saw a tall and thin middleman walking out of the ward with his face covered, propped up on the wall with one hand, his head bowed, and the other hand covered his eyes, his shoulders trembled, but silently.

Wu Xinyi stood on the side, was silent for a while, and handed him a handkerchief.

Liao Zhongkai took it, thanked him vaguely, wiped the tears off his face before standing up straight: "Thank you." ”

Wu Xinyi smiled at him and shook his head: "Please mourn." ”

Liao Zhongkai looked at her and hesitated: "You are ......"

"I am Xie Ningyin's eldest sister-in-law, and I heard that he was injured, so I came to visit him. ”

Liao Zhongkai showed a confused expression on his face, and hesitated: "Ning Yin never mentioned ......"

Wu Xinyi interrupted him: "Which ward is Ning Yin in?"

Liao Zhongkai looked her up and down: "I'll take you over." ”

"No need," Wu Xinyi raised his chin to the ward, "Please mourn." ”

Liao Zhongkai glanced back, his eyes revealed a heart-wrenching sadness, Wu Xinyi looked at his eyes full of moisture, and endured himself, pointing to the end of the corridor: "Please." ”

Wu Xinyi thanked him, walked briskly to the end of the hallway, looked at the glass, and pushed open one of the doors.

Xie Huai'an was half-lying on the bed, with a plaster cast and a splint on his right foot, and when he heard the movement, he immediately sat up: "Mr. Dull Chu...... Zhenzhen, why are you here?"

"You asked Xie Congyan to look for me, didn't you want me to come?" Wu Xinyi sat down on the edge of his bed, frowned and looked at his injured foot: "Is it serious?"

"It's not serious, it's just a little bit. Xie Huai'an glanced out the door, "I heard a lot of noise outside, what's going on?"

Wu Xinyi lowered his eyes and said lightly: "Mr. Song Yuchu has just passed away. ”

Xie Huaichang was stunned, as if he couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence, and then he jumped up like a cat with a scalded tail: "What did you say!"

"Mr. Song Yuchu has just passed away. Wu Xinyi repeated again, still in the same faint tone.

Xie Huaichang stood on the bed with one foot, was stunned for a while, and repeated: "Mr. Dull Chu has passed away?"

Wu Xinyi nodded: "Please mourn." ”

"Condolences?" Xie Huaichang was a little incredulous, "How can you say this in such a casual tone? How can I mourn? You don't know what he means to the Chinese revolution!"

"Then what does he mean to the Chinese revolution?" Wu Xinyi raised his head, "If he dies, will China die?"

Xie Huaichang opened his mouth and slowly squatted down: "It's really not the right time for you to come......"

"On the contrary, I felt that I had come at the right time. Wu Xinyi got up and poured hot water for him and forcibly stuffed it into his palm, "Do you think this is what President Yuan did?"

"I don't know," Xie Huaichang looked down at the cup and lowered his voice sneakily, "but it must have something to do with the north." ”

Wu Xinyi asked again: "So you plan to completely serve Mr. Sun?"

Xie Huaichang still lowered his head: "I know you won't agree." ”

"I also know you won't listen to me. Wu Xinyi let out a long breath, "I came to see you for the last time today, and the last time I said these words to you, it is not up to you to listen to it, but if I don't say it, I will have a disturbed conscience." ”

Xie Huaichang raised her eyelids, indicating that she could start talking.

Wu Xinyi then spoke: "After Mr. Song's death, there will be a war between the north and the south, and nine times out of ten, this war will be launched by the south. I don't know what the strength of the Kuomintang is, but you should know very well. ”

Xie Huaichang laughed coldly: "According to what you say, the Kuomintang is killing itself up?"

"Don't be so hostile to me, Huaichang, I'm not your enemy. The smile on Wu Xinyi's face was also put away, "If you don't have the surname Xie, I won't tell you this." ”

Xie Huaichang glanced at her: "If I didn't have the surname Xie, you wouldn't have married into the Xie Mansion today." ”

Wu Xinyi's face changed on the spot, and Xie Huaichang also seemed to be deliberately provoking her, but she was not fooled, she only took a deep breath with a blushing face, and suppressed her anger: "You don't have to be angry with me on purpose, what I want to say today, you are lucky to hear it, and I said that I am benevolent and righteous." ”

Xie Huaichang looked at her face and sighed slowly: "Say it, I won't interrupt." ”

"I suggest that you send a telegram to Beijing immediately, and then go to Beijing as originally planned, first report to the army, and then visit my second uncle and my father in Beijing, and inquire about some inside information from them. You should know that if there is a war, you and my father will definitely not be able to follow the same example, unless you hate the Xie family to the core, and you want to see it fall apart in your dreams. ”

Xie Huaichang immediately said: "I have never had such a terrible idea!"

Wu Xinyi immediately grabbed his words: "'Such a terrible idea'? It seems that you have never had such a terrible thought." ”

Xie Huaichang smiled bitterly: "You are picking bones in eggs, deliberately picking on my thorns." ”

Wu Xinyi looked at him: "Why aren't you deliberately picking on the thorns of the old mansion?"

Xie Huaichang turned his head away: "You are a qualified daughter-in-law." ”

"That's what I'm supposed to do, and that's what I'm supposed to do. After he showed weakness, Wu Xinyi's mood also calmed down, "If President Yuan really has the heart to attack the Kuomintang, then getting some inside information will be much more useful than you carrying a gun to the battlefield to kill Chinese." Ning Yin, if one day you are cornered......"

Xie Huaichang was still waiting for her to follow, but she was dumbfounded, he waited for a while, and couldn't help urging: "If one day I am cornered, what about it?"

"The old house will never be indispensable for you to eat a bowl of rice. She said in a low voice, and then stood up, "I'm leaving, I'm going to have lunch with Sister Lan, if you don't want her to know, then I'll hide it from her for you." ”

"Please hide it from everyone for me. Xie Huaichang said, "I'm afraid that they will connect my injuries with the death of Mr. Duchu, but it is not that serious." ”

Song Jiaoren left a will to President Yuan Da, and originally asked Huang Xing to call on his behalf, but when Xie Huaichang went to Beijing, Huang Xing specially copied a copy to him and asked him to transfer to Yuan Shikai.

Xie Huaichang quickly read the will, only felt that his nasal cavity was sour, and he remembered another will from Song Jiaoren that Yu Youren showed him in the hospital, saying, "I have worked hard to reconcile the affairs of the north and the south, and the rumors and a group of people do not know the reason.

He refused to believe that this assassination would have a relationship with Yuan Shikai until he died, and he was afraid of the division between the north and the south.

"I heard that Mr. Sun has finished his visit to Japan and is heading back to Shanghai. Xie Huaichang said, "Please greet Mr. Sun on my behalf." ”

Huang Xing patted him on the shoulder: "Ning Yin, let's go." ”

He didn't go to the train station to see him off, but only said goodbye to him hastily downstairs in the hotel where Xie Huaichang lived. Song Jiaoren is dead, presumably no one will threaten Xie Huaichang's life again, and he has no value in being threatened.

He was alone in line in front of the ticket gate of the Shanghai Railway Station, surrounded by a bustling crowd, after Song Jiaoren's accident, the railway station symbolically sent some additional police, fat and thin men in loose uniforms looked around, depressed and indifferent.

Someone tapped him on the shoulder, as if he had pressed a mechanism, and he jumped to his feet and pulled a gun from his waist.

Xie Huaian looked at him in astonishment: "What are you doing here!"

Xie Huaichang saw his face clearly, exhaled, and couldn't help complaining: "You just call someone, what kind of shoulder do you slap randomly!"

Xie Huai'an took his gun, looked at it carefully, and suddenly loaded the gun and aimed it at his eyebrows.

Witnessing this scene, the crowd dispersed again, and the policemen in the distance trotted all the way over, shouting "What man!

Xie Huai'an didn't move, and Xie Huaichang didn't move, but the former looked calm, while the latter clenched his teeth hard and a stiff line broke out on his cheeks. It wasn't until the police were about to run over that Xie Huaian suddenly smiled and put down the pistol: "Are you afraid that I will kill you?"

Xie Huaichang took the gun away from his palm: "This is not a toy, don't play with it in the future." ”

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