"That year, I couldn't eat, the village was burned down by devils, people died, that year, I lived on the streets of Shanghai, I saw the bright nightlife, I also saw the rotten corpses in the small ditch, that year, I killed! I personally stabbed a pair of scissors into the devil's body, and that year, I joined the army, and I was invincible! That year...... I also understand that we are born free, and no one is on top! - "The War in My Memory"

When the golden crow opened its wings again and flew slowly, everyone was discussing the somewhat thrilling heavy rain last night, and some noisy voices sounded on the street again, and countless people were running for life, making the city of Chongqing full of life.

"Extra! Extra."

The newsboy waved the newspaper in his hand and began to shout loudly, "There is a scene of murder in the Rose Pavilion, and the murderer is actually a national hero?" "Newspapers, no matter what time it is, are headline parties! This murder is very normal, if it is associated with the word nation, then I am afraid it will be to win attention.

"Kid! Give me a copy," the heart-warming man stopped, took out the copper plate and shouted. The newsboy ran over and "give"

Some of them couldn't wait to open the newspaper and read it, and naturally someone next to them stretched their heads over and leaned together! "Melon and Horse" saw the man slam the newspaper in his hand, and said angrily, "How can you mess around like this, it's obviously Chen Song's fault, how can you arrest people like this?" There was a photo on the newspaper, but it was the one where Chen Song scolded Tang Cheng angrily, and the other party's mouth was obviously cursing.

"Let's go! Go to the police station and let them release Tang Cheng" Someone proposed, and more than a dozen young people next to him all agreed, they have a special feeling for the country at this age, and they are also prone to resentment. It's a very simple paranoid generation.

"Bang!"

Chiang Kai-shek angrily slammed the newspaper in his hand on the table! Anger appeared on his face: "What the hell is going on?" His voice echoed through the hall. Song Meiling saw this scene next to her, and hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the newspaper, read it carefully, and suddenly realized in her heart.

It turned out to be this Tang City, who was a guest here yesterday, but now I can't think of it, but I've been in prison? Song Meiling's eyebrows also began to wrinkle. But he still said softly, "Darling, you are not well, dissipate your breath......" and slowly stroked his back with his hand.

Chiang Kai-shek took a few deep breaths before suppressing the anger in his heart, and just as he wanted to speak, he remembered the sound of "Dengdeng" going downstairs. Song Wanying, who was wearing pajamas, still rubbed her eyes and yawned, "Uncle, aunt, morning!" ”

Chairman Jiang barely squeezed out a smile, "Wanying, get up, why don't you sleep more?" ”

Song Wanying pursed her mouth, "Uncle has smashed the table here, how can he sleep?" When Chiang Kai-shek heard this, he was angry, but he just laughed, obviously he was overly doting on this niece.

"I'm just a little angry......"

Song Wanying is sharp-eyed and smart, and when she saw the newspaper next to her, she also understood that there must be news that made her uncle sad, and after a slight glance, it happened that the newspaper was opened, and she saw a few keywords that were deliberately bolded: Tang Cheng, national hero? Murderer?

The brain was blindfolded all of a sudden, and Song Meiling next to her was all alive, remembering that it seemed that it was this Tang Cheng who escorted his niece all the way back from Nanjing City, and it was inevitable that there would be feelings, even ...... Song Meiling's eyes widened suddenly: Affection!

"Oops!" She knows very well what kind of character her niece is, to put it bluntly, she is the kind of person who falls in love with someone, even if she dies, she will not change. Stubborn like an old scalper.

Wanying exclaimed softly, "Are you tired?" Why don't you go up and rest again?"

Chiang Kai-shek also suddenly understood, lost his original smile, sat on the sofa, picked up a rare cigarette from the table, and smoked slowly.

"Uncle......" Song Wanying subconsciously thought of the bald man next to her, "Zi'an, it won't be a murderer!" Absolutely not" tone is very affirmative.

"You don't have to worry about this matter, you go up first, I will definitely find out, if it is really Chen Song's fault, then there is nothing, if it is Tang Cheng who ignores the law of the country. Then follow the law! Chiang Kai-shek flicked the cigarette ash lightly.

"Auntie......" Song Wanying saw that since the other party said this, she could only look at Song Meiling with some pleading. But the latter only sighed slightly in his heart, but his mouth said, "You go up first, your uncle must have a judgment in his heart."

Doing everything possible to send Song Wanying upstairs, Song Meiling was about to drink saliva and moisten her throat, when she heard Chiang Kai-shek's words next to her, "Hand over Tang Cheng to Jiao Yitang!" ”

These words made Song Meiling a little surprised. Because although Jiao Yitang is the president of the Supreme Court of the Central Committee of the Republic of China, he does not deal with Chiang Kai-shek, but the former is a veteran-level existence of the Alliance, and Chiang Kai-shek does not dare to tear his face with him, so the two of them are secretly competing.

Jiao Yitang is an iron-faced and selfless person, and he has a reputation among the general public, but Song Meiling is not afraid that he will wear small shoes for Tang Cheng. But if the other party comes according to the law of the country, Tang Cheng will be unable to escape death! But in this way, it is too much to express, and Chiang Kai-shek doesn't want to care!

"Darling, isn't that too much?"

"Needless to say, let's do it"

They didn't notice that in a corner upstairs, there was a pair of misty eyes that covered their mouths to try not to cry.

But I felt like I had made up my mind

Kong Daixian stood outside the villa area, a little anxious, not knowing what reason to go in, suddenly, he saw a sneaky figure running out, his eyes lit up. Song Wanying knew that her aunt would definitely not let her go at this time, so she slid down from the second floor and ran out of a small side door in the back, and when she was tensing her body for fear of being discovered, she suddenly felt a pat on the shoulder.

"Wanying!"

"Ahh Song Wanying was startled, and when she saw the person clearly, she said dissatisfiedly, "Kong Daixian, it's rare that you don't know that people are scared to death?" ”

"I'm here to find you in a hurry...... Zi'an was arrested! ”

Song Wanying bit her lip, "I know." I've already heard my uncle say it."

Kong Daixian was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "What do you think, Chairman of the Committee?" ”

"Uncle said that he would hand over Zi'an to Jiao Yitang......" "What!" Kong Daixian has been here for a long time, and he has heard too many stories, this Jiao Yitang is a stubborn donkey who can't turn his brain! No matter how many people pleaded for mercy or how many gifts he sent, he threw them out of the government.

This offended a bunch of people, but it also spread his life to everyone. There are even people who praise him as a person like "contemporary Qingtian", but everything comes according to the rules, and killing people is a capital crime!

"So what now?" Kong Daixian was also a little panicked, "Zi'an, you must not die!" Song Wanying seemed to have her tear ducts cut off, and she cried all of a sudden.

"Let's go! Let's go to Ge Yong and them, but we can't do it. Kong Daixian pulled Song Wanying and ran towards St. Mary. "If you can't do it, just fuck it!" Of course, this sentence is hidden in the bottom of my heart.