Chapter 191: Dead and Dead

You Yurong saw that Yu Lin remembered the games she played as a child so clearly, and she understood that in fact, there has always been a place for her in Yu Lin's heart.

"Young master, you remember it very clearly, when I think of that red hijab now, I still feel that it smells of oily smoke." Yurong was still immersed in the fun of childhood: "Later, Brother Yu Ting found that there were no words on the three paper balls, knowing that I was cheating, he was very sad and cried to go home, and then Brother Yu Zhen came to play the round, pulled Yu Ting and didn't let him go, and insisted that I play with Brother Yu Ting again, and let Yu Ting also be a groom, Yu Ting broke into tears and laughed, and I later worshiped back to heaven and earth with Brother Yu Ting." Now that I think about it, this is probably all destined by God, so that I will depend on you two brothers for life and death in this life. ”

"Maybe in the dark, everything is God's arrangement." Yu Lin never expected that a childhood game would really evolve into a life trajectory of Yurong, Brother Yu Ting, and himself.

Yurong snuggled up to Lu Yulin's side like this, enjoying this happy time. She wished that time would pass more slowly, more slowly, and that this moment would become eternal.

"Yurong, do you know that Ah Cheng is dead."

Yu Lin didn't want to mention this matter at this time and destroy this hard-won tenderness and tranquility, but he was afraid that if he didn't say it at this time, he would never have a chance to say it again.

Yu Rong's face changed suddenly: "Young master, what did you say?" Ah Cheng, Ah Cheng is dead? ”

"He died right in front of me, hitting his head against the wall of the torture chamber and killing him instantly." Yu Lin closed his eyes, and his heart was sour.

"Why did he do that? Why is he so stupid? Yu Rong's tears burst into her eyes.

Lu Yulin raised his head and took a deep breath: "He can't see me being tortured, if he doesn't confess, the thug will nail the steel nail to my finger, so he thinks that as long as he confesses, I don't have to suffer that crime, so he confessed all the relationships between Shuxian, Shuyan, Mingfeng, Ming'er and me that he knew." Although he knows nothing more than this, but his behavior makes me feel ashamed, I angrily scolded him for not being worthy of being a member of our Lu family, I originally just wanted to stop him from continuing to betray others, but I didn't expect him to be ashamed after hearing this, and committed suicide by hitting the wall on the spot. ”

Yu Lin said, his lips trembled, and tears flowed down: "Ah Cheng is a street child, when he was eight years old, he was beaten on the street for stealing a steamed bun, my father passed by, and he helped him pay, he chased my father's rickshaw all the way, ran to the door of the Lu Mansion, and bowed to my father. My father saw that he was pitiful, so he took him home, when Brother Yu Zhen had just passed away, my father was afraid that I would not have brothers and sisters to accompany me, so he let Ah Cheng be my playmate, and later my father let Ah Cheng learn to drive and became a full-time driver in Lufu. Ah Cheng and I are like brothers, but I finally forced him to death. ”

Yu Lin said and spoke, buried his head in the crook of his arm, and cried like a child.

Yu Rong hurriedly hugged him tightly: "Young master, you don't have to blame yourself, Ah Cheng was not forced to die by you, he can neither bear to watch you being tortured, nor can he be tortured on your behalf, save you out, he is in a dilemma, desperate to seek death." ”

Yu Rong hugged Yu Lin to comfort him, she knew that Ah Cheng's death was a shadow that could never be erased for Yu Lin: "Young Master, I remember that you told me about the big me and the little self before, our Lu family is the little self compared to thousands of compatriots, you sacrifice the little self for the big self, you are not ruthless and unjust, but the most affectionate and righteous person in the world." Master, are you right? ”

"Yurong, thank you for understanding me." Yu Lin hugged Yu Rong tightly.

"Fool, not only I understand you, Sister Shuxian, master, wife, and even Ah Cheng, they all understand you. Ah Cheng, he won't blame you. ”

"When I get underground, I will personally kneel down to Ah Cheng to make amends." Yu Lin took a deep breath: "Yurong, after you go out, you must find ways to move Ah Cheng's remains from the mass grave to our Lu family's ancestral grave, as well as Uncle Yao's remains, Shuxian's remains, including mine, if our Lu family can't stay together before we die, then let's continue to be next to each other after death." ”

Yu Rong's lips kept shaking, choking back tears, and nodded silently.

Suddenly, the cell door opened, and three heavily armed prison guards entered. Lu Yulin knew that his last moment had come, he stood up calmly, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, straightened his shirt, looked at Yurong, smiled, leaned against the wall, and moved step by step towards the prison door.

"No, young master, don't go, no, I won't let you go." Yurong pounced and hugged Yulin tightly.

"Yurong, don't forget what I told you, the two children will be handed over to you." Lu Yulin dragged his stump leg and walked out of the cell step by step, Yurong wanted to catch him, but was stopped by two prison guards.

"Farewell, Brother Tan." Lu Yulin and Tan Jingting hugged tightly.

"Xiao Linzi, go all the way!" Tan Jingting hugged Lu Yulin, his voice choked, and tears flowed as if the floodgates had opened.

The prison guard took out a pair of handcuffs and wanted to put them on Yulin, Ah Qiang hurriedly stepped forward: "It's better for me to come." ”

Ah Qiang handcuffed Lu Yulin, and then took the opportunity to pull up Yulin's shirt sleeves, and saw that there were needle holes in the crooks of both arms, the corners of his mouth rose, and he smiled coldly.

The prison guard took out another pair of shackles and prepared to put them on Yulin. Tan Jingting hurriedly stopped: "Look at his appearance, do you still need shackles?" ”

Yurong witnessed Lu Yulin being dragged out of the dungeon by the prison guards, her heart was completely broken, and she held on to the cell door and collapsed......

Tan Jingting hurriedly went over and helped Yu Rong up.

Yurong sat at the table in the cell, threw herself on the table and cried bitterly. It took a while to stop crying, and with tears in her eyes, she sorted out a sheet of music and a manuscript of poems that Yulin handed her, and walked out of the cell.

Cuong walked up and snatched the score and manuscript from Yurong's hand.

"What is this?" Cuong asked bruisedly.

This is the "Farewell Poem" and "Family Motto Song" written by Lu Yulin for his children, which are left as souvenirs for his children. Do you think there's anything wrong? Tan Jingting saw Ah Qiang so rough, and his fists clenched.

Ah Qiang carefully flipped through the inspection, and didn't feel anything unusual, so he handed it back to Yu Rong and waved at her, Yu Rong held the score and poem manuscript tightly to her chest, and staggered out of the Shanghai Station of the Secret Bureau......

After Yurong walked out of Shanghai Station, Ah Qiang instructed Ah Xiang to secretly follow Yurong......

Zhu Hongda went to Pang Tianxi and sued Tan Jingting.

Pang Tianxi learned that Tan Jingting and Lu Yulin used to be classmates at the Whampoa Military Academy, and they had secret contacts before, and since Lu Yulin was imprisoned, he has done everything possible to shield and obstruct Lu Yulin's execution, and now he actually held a wedding for Lu Yulin in prison, and even acted as a witness, which was very annoyed.

Just when Pang Tianxi was furious, Zhu Hongda received a call from Ah Qiang, telling him that Lu Yulin really had a needle eye on his arm, and Zhu Hongda added another copy in front of Pang Tianxi, saying that Tan Jingting actually secretly injected Lu Yulin with morphine injections used in the station to alleviate the pain of Lu Yulin's torture.

Pang Tianxi was furious, feeling that Tan Jingting had no distinction between friend and foe, his position was unstable, and he was kind to the communists, so he deducted Tan Jingting with the hat of being suspected of being a communist, and decided to suspend Tan Jingting at home for reflection.

After Lu Yulin was escorted out of the dungeon by the prison guards, Tan Jingting's heart seemed to be hollowed out, and his whole body seemed to be collapsed, he dragged his heavy steps back to the office, and cried bitterly on the table.

Suddenly, the phone rang, it was Pang Tianxi's phone, on the phone, Pang Tianxi reprimanded him fiercely, and then asked him to go home and suspend him for reflection, if it weren't for Tan Jingting's merit in breaking the Shanghai underground party organization, Tan Jingting should be in prison at this time.

After hanging up the phone, Tan Jingting's heart was very calm. It's okay to go home and take care of the osmanthus and let the child be born safely and safely, which is far more peaceful than fighting for power and profit here, deceiving me, and suffering from conscience. Besides, he really needs to take a good rest, Xiao Linzi was dragged to the execution ground to be executed, his best brother, the most cherished little brother left him decisively, and now he doesn't care about anything except osmanthus and the child in the osmanthus belly, nothing matters.

Xu Mingfeng successfully rebelled against Tong Dapeng, the commander of the Jiangyin fortress battery, and reached a consensus with his subordinates to decide to revolt on the eve of our army's crossing of the river.

Xu Mingfeng and Tong Dapeng shook hands tightly: "Brother Dapeng, welcome to the arms of the people, I am waiting for you to blow the horn of a counterattack." ”

"Don't worry, Ming Zai, I will definitely comfort my master's spirit in the sky with my results. Ming Tsai, when you return to Shanghai this time, you have with you the deployment of the Yangtze River defense forces and the plan of the battle, and as far as I know, the waterways and land routes in Shanghai have recently stepped up the search efforts, and I heard that your photos have been posted at major stations and docks, and they are waiting to arrest you. I think we're going to have to figure out a fool's s way through this. Tong Dapeng pinched Xu Mingfeng's sweat.

"The magic is one foot high, the road is one foot high, don't worry, Brother Dapeng, I believe I will be able to pass this hurdle." Xu Mingfeng had a confident look in his eyes.

In front of Shanghai's major stations and docks, plainclothes people took Xu Mingfeng's photos, scanning the crowd coming and going, they have been squatting here for ten days, every day from morning to night, no matter the wind or rain, their eyes are like a searchlight all the time to sweep through the crowd, and they have arrested seven or eight people who look similar, but unfortunately, they are not.

Zhu Hongda assured Pang Tianxi that Xu Mingfeng must be caught to prove his innocence, so ten days before the end of the month, he deployed to strengthen patrols at various stations and docks, and the large and small spies in the station, plainclothes, and even logistics support personnel were scattered, and in addition, the police station was also asked to assist. This time, Zhu Hongda came with the determination to break the cauldron and fight against the water, and he often appeared at major stations and wharves to personally inquire about the results of the inspection.

Today is a sunny day, in front of the 16 shop wharf, a river ship is docking, Zhu Hongda came out of Pang Tianxi, he went straight to the wharf, he saw the river ship docking, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to quickly wipe their eyes and check the disembarkers.

People came and went on the wharf, and the plainclothes people hurriedly cheered up and paid close attention to the crowd.

A group of wounded soldiers were limping, helping each other down from the deck. A small policeman stopped a wounded soldier on crutches.

"What? Do you dare to follow Lao Tzu's way? "The wounded soldier on crutches raised his cane to hit the little policeman.

"I'm sorry, we're going to check them all." The little policeman replied to the wounded soldier in horror.

Seeing this, Zhu Hongda hurriedly walked over.

"What's going on?" Zhu Hongda looked at the wounded soldier and showed him his ID: "We have been ordered to search the Communist Party here, and we ask for your cooperation." ”

The wounded soldier pointed at the wounded soldiers beside him with his cane: "Sir, do you think we look like the Communist Party you are looking for?" Lao Tzu's leg is to be disabled by the Communist Party, if you don't settle accounts with them, Lao Tzu will go to them to settle accounts. The brothers behind me were wounded on the battlefield and could not go with the troops, so they came to Shanghai to earn a living. ”

"Yes, Lao Tzu is bleeding and sweating on the front line, you guys are good, you still have to set up a card for us, and you have to check us? Is there any reason for this? A wounded soldier with gauze wrapped in his head and bandages on his hands asked Zhu Hongda with a resentful expression.

Other wounded soldiers were also constantly echoing, protesting, and heckling.

Zhu Hongda looked at the group of wounded soldiers, all of them had broken arms and legs, or their heads were blooming, and they were all wrapped in bandages like rice dumplings. There is also one that is carried on a stretcher.

Zhu Hongda walked up to the wounded soldier lying on the stretcher, the wounded soldier's head was all wrapped in bandages, only one eye and half of his face were exposed, and his hands and legs were also wrapped in bandages.

Zhu Hongda knew that these soldiers were not easy to mess with, so he waved his hand and asked the police to release this group of wounded soldiers. Then continue to patrol the other disembarking passengers.

Lying on the stretcher was Xu Mingfeng, Tong Dapeng discussed with him, let him and his more than ten soldiers pretend to be wounded soldiers together, and infiltrate Shanghai, these dozen soldiers are at Xu Mingfeng's disposal. Xu Mingfeng had taken pictures of the Yangtze River defense force deployment and battle plan, and the film was hidden in the plaster cast on his leg.

He came to Shanghai this time to connect with Lu Yulin at Hongxing Building, to hand over to him the task of receiving the deployment of the People's Liberation Army (PLA) to cross the river, and to ask him to mobilize all colleges and universities, factories, and government agencies to do a good job in protecting factories and schools, and to strictly guard against the enemy's frenzied sabotage.

Tonight is the time for the joint.