Who in the market doesn't poke Liu Ming's backbone and scold?

- Scold him for having soft ears and not being able to hear the wind on his pillow;

- Scolded him for losing his power, humiliating the country, and being a lackey of the Japanese;

- scolded him for having no courage and ruined the prospect of a prosperous era in Luzhou.

Those words that scolded Liu Ming, listening to Liu Jin's ears, were like scolding him - it was he who gave up Shuai Yin to him, if someone must take responsibility for the current result, then he is duty-bound.

If he did regret his decision at the moment when he agreed to pay compensation for the fire incident at Funan Port with the Luzhou government, then when he learned that the reserves he had hoarded for disaster relief and war had long since been sold out, he truly realized that this corrupt and cowardly regime was hopeless.

The forest has been completely eroded by insect infestations, and if you just spray pesticides or cut down a few trees, it will not help, and only a fire will burn the whole forest clean, and you may have a chance to start again.

In fact, he and Li Lingrui discussed it, and when the time came, he would arrange for Lin Wanjing to leave this place of right and wrong.

When she leaves safely, he will be the flame that burns the sky and the earth, even if the jade is burned, he will destroy the useless puppets he has raised with his own hands.

said that Lin Wanjing was extremely smart, and she chose a very safe shelter for herself - Belle Poetry Music Store, which was the one she gave to the ambassador's daughter back then.

Compared with the insatiable Japanese Chamber of Commerce, the nature of dealing with foreigners is much simpler-foreigners are only serious about money, just right, with Li Lingrui escorting, Lin Wanjing is not bad at money. In addition, the two have been friends for many years, and Lin Wanjing saved her life from the knife of a thug on the cruise ship back to China, so Ti

A gladly accepted the tenant. After all, it is more enjoyable to have someone to help and talk on weekdays than to come alone.

reunited with her on the third day after a long talk with Li Lingrui.

If it hadn't been for that long talk, he would probably never have imagined that her delay in coming to him was not because of fear and distrust, but because of self-blame, even though the responsibility was not attributed to her.

He pushed away all the work arrangements, and went crazy to find every place she could go, for three days and three nights, without sleep, he wanted to find her in person and tell her that meeting her, knowing each other, and staying together was the most beautiful gift that fate had arranged for him.

However, nothing was found.

When he returned to the office tired and sleepy, he had just taken a nap on the sofa when he heard the sound of rain outside the window.

The rainy night at the military port is always exceptionally quiet, and after the lights out whistle sounds, only the sound of rain and the sound of the waves are left in the huge bay.

I vaguely remember that Lin Wanjing loves this tranquility the most, and she always says that this kind of night is the most secure, as if she can release all the secrets, and she doesn't have to worry about who will listen. And at this moment, he couldn't bear to disturb any memory of her, so he didn't close the window, and let the evening breeze drift into the window obliquely with a drizzle, reflecting the dim lights, like snow on a northern winter night.

Maybe he was too tired, and in a trance, he actually felt that she was leaning on his chest, wrapped in the silver fox fur, so real, as if he could feel her heartbeat.

He could hear her breathing, and could even feel her slender fingers gently flicking the tassels on his military uniform, and suddenly he heard her voice that seemed to be muttering to herself:

"If you are bored, tired, and want to be lazy, you can hide at sea. But what about me? ”

I don't know when the surrounding scenery has changed, it seems to be rewind to the afternoon when I accompanied Lin Wanjing to practice the piano, but I didn't have time to take a closer look, but the roses on the table quickly withered, the light was dim, leaving a piece of darkness, it was in this darkness, a star of fire suddenly flashed on the wall, along the frame, the flame burned out of the blue flame, the flame burned the painting inch by inch, through the firelight, I finally saw the back of the white dress in the middle of the picture, with long black hair, standing on the bright red stall, It seems that saluting to whom.

"I should always remember that day, not of mercy or gift, of race or creed, but of the dignity of all human beings born equal."

Wake up and have a dream.

The desk lamp on the desk is still on, and in the faint morning light, the yellowish light is so warm, like a quiet little sun.

It's a dream......

It's a pity that it's a dream,

Luckily it was a dream.

Leaning on the back of the sofa, Liu Jin closed his eyes for a while, and when his numb limbs slowly regained consciousness, he got up and turned off the lamp, picked up his clothes and car keys and went out.

He went to the piano shop to find her more than once, but the blonde girl said that she didn't know where Lin Wanjing was.

At this moment, he was sure that she was there, but for various reasons, he avoided it. So this time he just parked the car on the corner of the street, sat silently in the car and watched, waiting for her to show up.

When the morning sun cleared the rain clouds and fell on this small seaside town that had just woken up from a dream, he finally waited for the haunting figure to walk out of the door of the piano shop, and then saw Ti

A chased after her, and unexpectedly put a goose-yellow shawl on her.

Her gaze was momentarily melancholy when she touched his car, and then replaced by a bright and gentle smile.

This smile is like a world away.

His eyes were warmed by tears, but he clenched his fists and locked the tears firmly in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously infected by her, and a deep smile floated.

He should have gone to her desperately, hugged her tightly in his arms, kissed her deeply, and told her those thoughts and worries day and night, but he restrained this impulse - where she stood, there was sunlight shining overhead, and she was wrapped in the warm sunshine, smiling so quietly and beautifully, all the troubles of this world had nothing to do with her.

Perhaps, this is what her life should be.

A flower boy happened to pass by the car, and Liu Jin called out to him and gave him some money, asking him to send a bouquet of flowers to the piano shop every day to the Chinese lady who could play the harp.

……

This morning he watched as the flower girl brought a large bouquet of beautifully packed red roses into the piano shop, but soon the little boy came out alone and ran to his car as fast as he could:

"Sir, the sister said, "This flower is for you." She asks me to tell you that she is all right here, and that you should not be worried. The boy paused, as if trying to remember something, and suddenly slapped the door of his head, and said:

"She also said that she would be here waiting for you to pick her up and take her home."

Looking at the red roses in the flower bottle, Liu Jin couldn't help but lose his mind, Lu Canghan saw through what he was thinking, and said angrily to him:

"Okay, you, I'm here for a morning meeting, not to see you to be a nymphomaniac."

A casual joke, but it attracted a lot of echoes:

"Yes, if you find Madame, you should take it back earlier, we have so many brothers, can't we protect Madame?"

"That's it! Whoever wants to move our lady must first step over the corpses of the brothers! ”

Since everyone was enthusiastic, Lu Canghan simply added to the fire:

"Right now, Yu Kuntai can't let Wan Jing go back alone. If you bring her in, you can end your soulless heart disease, I approve it with both hands! ”

After a while, Li Chengtai stood outside the door, shouted the young marshal, went straight to Liu Jin's side, handed over the page in his hand, and said in a low voice:

"The news just confirmed by the Military Aircraft Department."

Liu Jin's gaze swept over the few words of the letter, and his expression suddenly froze, but he saw that he clenched the letter paper in his palm into a ball, got up and went out:

"Canghan, today's morning meeting is presided over by you!"