The picture changes again.

Unlike Mr. Zhang who first saw that photo, Mr. Zhang was nearly thirty years old at this time.

Years of long work and lack of sleep, as well as the shocking historical facts she came into contact with, and the records she heard from the interviewed people, all caused her spirit to be greatly damaged.

Even though he is less than thirty years old, Mr. Zhang is already much thin and tired.

On this day, her eyes were covered with dark circles, and she dragged her tired body and opened a letter.

The letter reads a line in English, which roughly means: "For the last warning, stop all publicity activities immediately, otherwise the next time, the bullet will pierce your head!"

Take out the letter paper and a bullet slides down from the letter.

Mr. Zhang picked up the bullet and looked at it with a very unsensual smile. He threw it into the trash can at will.

This series of movements is smooth and heartbreaking...

"Daughter, let mom take over your business. You go to China and avoid it..."

Mr. Zhang's mother called and said with great distress.

"No, mom, you can't do these things, I can't implicate you."

Mr. Zhang sat on the chair with some weakness: "As soon as I walked on this road, I had made the worst plan."

"For the sake of the ancestors and compatriots of China, I must persist."

"Although, I don't know how long I can last..."

Mr. Zhang let out a heavy breath and walked to the window alone.

A long distance from the balcony, she could only look at the sky outside through the gaps in the curtains.

She couldn't stand on the balcony because somewhere, there was a group of people looking for her place to live, or had already pointed their guns here...

When the audience saw this scene, they felt very depressed.

"Some people are also women, why are the gaps so big!"

"Yes, Mr. Zhang used his best years to reveal the appearance of a useless bird to the whole world, but some people insist on being smart!"

"They think that they can question historical facts after learning something and having some ideas!"

"Comrades, the road to avenging shame is a long way to go. One day we will let the waste bird kneel down for us!"

"That's right, let Emperor Wu of Han beat them up first and let that become our garbage dump!"

There were hot discussions in the live broadcast room, but many people still didn’t know about Mr. Zhang’s deeds.

At this moment, a gray scene appeared in the collection of China.

Brown America, next to a remote highway, Mr. Zhang, who was in his thirties and was so haggard that he was exhausted, sat in an inconspicuous car.

She held the book she wrote in her arms.

A gun was placed on the edge of her leg.

Mr. Zhang had tears in his eyes, and he kept recalling the terrible facts he had learned.

The long-term high pressure and sad environment have almost broken her spirit.

But even so, she still hugged the book tightly.

But unlike the firmness at the beginning, Jiang Yi clearly saw that Mr. Zhang's eyes were painful and desperate...

Her eyes looked at the books in her arms again and again.

She thought that with her own efforts, she would seek justice for her ancestors, let the vanished birds face up to history, and apologize to the Chinese people!

She thought she could persevere and see even a slight hope!

However, Wuniao's refusal to admit his mistakes and distort history's attitude has put her on the verge of despair again and again!

She is just a person, but she carries the heaviest history to face the most despicable and shameless country!

How could she not...despair?

This moment in the car.

Only then did Mr. Zhang truly realize that this road was far more difficult than he thought!

This road requires more and more Chinese people to keep forgetting the national humiliation and move forward together!

Although she has never cried loudly since the beginning, she is actually just suppressing and enduring it!

At the beginning, she was just a twenty-five-year-old woman...

Even now, she is still only thirty-seven years old.

I have been struggling for twelve years, and all the pain and fear are carefully hidden behind people, and I dare not tell my family about all the grievances!

Even if my family asks me, it’s just a sentence, I must justify my ancestors, even if it’s death!

If she just glanced at that photo at the beginning, and then smiled it like some forgetful disciples, or questioned it, perhaps, she would now become a great writer with both fame and fortune in brown rice, and live a happy life

In the sunshine, there is a happy family.

But she still chose the hardest path.

She thought she could hold on!

But in fact, I've been unable to do it!

"I didn't do it in the end..."

His lips trembled violently, and the tears suddenly fell like a waterfall, and were about to hit the book.

Mr. Zhang suddenly blocked his hand on the book and did not allow anything to destroy it!

She thought of protecting this book to the death and must let the news of herself committing suicide on the news...

She wants to use her body and international public opinion to finally contribute to China!

She held back, put her hands aside, and kept restraining...

She put her hands on the steering wheel and her head lay on her arms, as if she wanted to hide herself firmly so that she could be stable even for a moment!

Tears kept falling on the arms.

She could no longer bear it and burst into tears!

sorry!

After being strong for so long, she could no longer control herself!

“Woo woo woo woo…”

“Woo woo woo woo…”

Heart-wrenching crying sounds came from Mr. Zhang's throat and shook in the hearts of countless Chinese children!

...

The Han Palace was silent to the point where the needle could be heard.

Modern audience...

Qin Hanming in the villa in Yancheng, and Mr. Chen in the courtyard...

Everyone from the National Taiwan and the China History Research Institute...

At this moment, I couldn't help but shed tears!

They suddenly heard that the woman kept murmuring, in extreme despair and crying, "Motherland, I'm sorry..."

"Ancestors and fellow countrymen, I'm sorry!!!"

“Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo…”

"I can't hold on..."

cry……

Unstoppable pain!

Many Chinese audiences covered their quilts and started crying bitterly. The tears either soaked the quilts or ticked on the mobile phone screen!

Many people's bodies were trembling violently!

They saw that Mr. Zhang had already picked up the book tightly again.

They saw that Mr. Zhang had picked up the pistol again!

They saw that Mr. Zhang pointed his gun at him with tears in his eyes...

"No...no!"

Many people made their debut subconsciously, trying to stop her.

Mr. Zhang raised the corner of his mouth.

On the mirror of time and space, the scenes and voices of her mind appeared in her mind.

That is the scene of the useless bird man kneeling down, apologizing to China in front of the whole world, and kowtowing to his ancestors...

That is the picture of countless Chinese children straightening their backs and living openly in the sun...

That is a scene that Mr. Zhang wants to see until his death.

The picture quickly disappeared, and Mr. Zhang's eyes became more and more firm, and his fingers were already on the trigger.

She looked firm and said with a low tone, and said proudly: "China and my nation with a history of five thousand years will never be destroyed by the hands of Japanese slaves from the three islands."

"Although I die today, this book will be passed down forever."

"I hope that my compatriots and descendants of future generations of China will not forget the national humiliation, and will prosper my China and prosper my China!!!"

"Forgive me, I can't walk with you anymore..."
Chapter completed!