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"Early the next morning, Song Zeyan sent a car to pick me up from the Songhu Garrison Headquarters and send me to Nanjing Marin Hospital, where the doctors examined my broken leg and found that my right leg had been avascular necrosis, and they recommended amputation, otherwise it could be life-threatening." Kang Junru told Ling Yunpeng what happened afterward.
"Song Zeyan was really concerned about my injury at that time, maybe they had high hopes for me, and once wanted me to go to Japan for medical treatment, but those experts thought that it was not suitable for me to travel far in my current condition, and then they invited the authoritative orthopedic surgeon from Tokyo Medical College from Japan to conduct several consultations on my right leg, and finally the Japanese doctor's conclusion was the same as those doctors, thinking that amputation was the best solution, so my right leg was amputated, and later put on a prosthesis."
When Ling Yunpeng heard this, tears flowed down his face, and he stroked Kang Junru's right leg distressedly: "Dad Kang, Dad Kang, you have suffered." ”
Kang Junru wiped away Ling Yunpeng's tears: "Yunlin, don't be sad, you and I can still meet in this life, I am already very content." ”
"Dad Kang, then why did you change your name to Lu Yaojiu again?"
"I proposed to them that I could work for them, but I had to be incognito, this was actually my selfishness, and I didn't want the word 'traitor' to tarnish the innocence of our Kang family. So I changed my name to Lu Yaojiu, which means that Lu Yao knows the horsepower and sees the hearts of the people for a long time. ”
"Dad Kang, don't worry, your piece of ice will not come to naught, and future generations will definitely remember what you did."
"I hope that, Yunlin, in our line of work, sometimes we can't think too much, think too far, think too much, we will hesitate, we will give up, and we will achieve nothing. Descendants have their own merits and demerits, and we only need to have a clear conscience. ”
Ling Yunpeng nodded, in his opinion, the road taken by Kang's father is more difficult than his father, and his father cherishes his innocence more than his own life, so he would rather bend than bend and sacrifice his life for righteousness; And Kang Dad, for the ideal in his heart, this magnificent career, can spare no money, can not hesitate to live and die, and even at the expense of his lifelong reputation, the hard work and price he paid, the pressure and pain he endured are far greater than ordinary people, without firm faith, without strong will, without tenacious perseverance, without a clear mind is difficult to do.
Ling Yunpeng's choice to Kang's father is not only admired, but also admired and cherished.
"Dad Kang, what about later, those account books and lists Tang Chongxin didn't ask you again?" Ling Yunpeng asked, in order to protect these ledgers, Kang's father suffered so much and lost a leg.
"When I was in the torture room, Tang Chongxin forced me to ask me about the whereabouts of these account books, and I had already seen through his wishful thinking, he wanted to take these account books for himself, so as to blackmail those military and political bigwigs on the list, and now that I have entered the Ministry of Finance of Wang's puppet government, he naturally can't do anything to me, and he doesn't dare to mention this matter in front of Song Zeyan. However, he did not give up, and once privately wanted to make a deal with me, and wanted to pay some money to buy my account books and lists, and after I refused, he begged me to confide in him a few names, which was really ugly. Kang Junru looked disdainful.
"I have kept these ledgers with Lao Jin, and I used to take care of him, and if he could not hear from me for a month, or if he learned that I had died, he would print two copies of the information in that document bag, and give one to the newspaper and the other to the inspection committee of the Chongqing government. Sure enough, a month later, these ledgers and lists were published in the newspapers, and for a time the crowd was indignant, public opinion was turbulent, and there was a big earthquake in Chongqing officialdom to calm the anger of the people, and the military and political bigwigs on those lists were all imprisoned by Lao Jiang, and I directly made it clear to Zhou that he was ecstatic about the bombshell I dropped, so he also trusted me, and after the Nanjing government was established, I sat in the position of financial secretary. “
"Dad Kang, your plan to count birds with one stone is really powerful." Ling Yunpeng admired Kang Junru's move very much: "You have not only won the trust of the Nanjing government, but also aroused the anger of the people, so that the Chongqing side has to clean up the door and clean up the source. “
"I also avenged Bo Zai, I heard that Yin Xiuwen committed suicide in prison." At the mention of Bo Zai, Kang Junru's expression dimmed: "Alas, your Uncle Xiaobo has been following me since he was eighteen years old, and the two of us can be said to be inseparable, he took a knife for me, blocked bullets, and finally died to save me. You just said that Lao Tan buried Bo Tsai in a mass grave in the suburbs, so I will go there every year on his sacrifice day in the future, I will go there to grave him, burn paper for him, and pay tribute to him. ”
When he came to Guangzhou, every time he went back to Kang Junru for a weekend, Uncle Xiaobo always played with him, he was still a little restrained in front of Kang Junru, and he was respectful and obedient to Uncle Liang, only in front of Uncle Xiaobo, he could be unrestrained, often learn martial arts with Uncle Xiaobo, play and play, after learning that Uncle Xiaobo had sacrificed, Ling Yunpeng was very sad and sad.
"Kang Dad, what about Uncle Liang? Do you have any news of him? ”
"Uncle Liang died of illness last year." Kang Junru sighed: "Alas, when Uncle Liang was dying, I was not by his side, and I could not appear by his side, I have always regarded Uncle Liang as my father, he has been following me for more than 20 years, but I didn't even see him for the last time, I used to say to him, you have no children and no daughters, I will give you a pension in the future, but I didn't expect this sentence to become an empty word, I am sorry for his old man." ”
Kang Junru said, unable to suppress the sadness in his heart, and actually covered his face and cried sadly.
Ling Yunpeng put his arms around Kang Junru, patted him on the shoulder, comforted him, and thought of the kind old man, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
Ling Yunpeng can understand the pain in Kang's father's heart, he is alone, without a wife and children, surrounded by Bo Tsai and Uncle Liang, two relatives, now these two have left him, the sadness in his heart can be imagined, and he is now fighting alone in the heart of the enemy, silently dedicating himself to our party, who can understand the pressure, pain, and depression that no one confides in?
After being sad for a while, the two gradually calmed down.
"I know that birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, in fact, in the final analysis, life is a non-stop farewell, or go, or stay, but after all, it is all about leaving, wait for me to be a hundred years old, and then ask Uncle Liang for guilt!" Kang Junru wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and took a deep breath.