Chapter 958 Old Events of the Republic of China: Even indifference is still romantic 54

Author: Feifei my heart

Chapter 958 Old Events of the Republic of China: Even indifference is still romantic 54

Fu Rongheng glanced at it, but just let go of his hand without changing his expression, and stood sideways in front of the window, surrounded by an eternal silence of the mountains and rivers, and the sharp edges and corners were engraved in the heart of the heart at a glance, making him miss his life.

As the autumn wind blew, intermittent coughs were suppressed in his throat, echoing in the study. The lingering and pungent smell of tobacco residue made him feel uncomfortable.

The other hand hung by his side, and he slowly unfolded it. It was a piece of phoenix jade stained with body temperature.

In the end, it was not sent out.

That’s fine.

Whether the rain came down or not, I couldn't tell whether it was Mucha's farewell or the first rain in early autumn.

Rumble, thunder in the sky is dull.

When Chu Jinan returned home, he pulled his suitcase and walked out.

The gesture was like a farewell, very tragic, and the whole family was stunned for a moment.

Her father reacted and hurriedly caught up with her and asked her what was going on.

Chu Jinan muttered, his mouth tight: "I will go to the battlefield by myself!"

Her ideal is to be a battlefield doctor, and she wants to use all her knowledge to help soldiers who die of illness due to lack of good treatment on the battlefield.

"Are you crazy!" Her father was stunned and scolded her angrily. His face was ashen. He grabbed her suitcase back and pointed at the door, "Go back!"

Chu Jinan grabbed his luggage, and all the incomprehensible grievances burst out, including the sound of wind, rain, shouts, and dreams of trying his best.

"You never ask me what I want to do! I want to be a field doctor not just for my fourth brother, but also for myself!"

The father was shocked for a long time. Knowing that she had gone to see Fu Rongheng today, he could also guess the reason for the tears in her eyes. He raised his hand and touched Chu Jinan's face tremblingly. He still remembered the way she was learning to speak at a young age.

He asked hoarsely: "Your mother and I only have one child like you. The battlefield is changing rapidly. If you leave, what do you want your mother to do?"

Chu Changzong never had any requirements for Chu Jinan. He only hoped that she would be safe and healthy, engage in an ordinary career, love an ordinary person, and live a trivial life.

"That's not it..." Chu Jin'an thought they would all understand her, but said helplessly, the heavy rain was so heavy that it wetted her clothes, it was the heaviest force.

"Jinjin." Her father called her by her nickname, "Since I was a child, I can promise you anything you say, but not this time."

The suitcase hit the ground with a thud.

Fourth Master Fu's decision is right. For people like him, even though they have a lot of feelings in their hearts, they can't express it in words.

Presumably, they must have broken up on bad terms, so it would be better to let her misunderstand him, hate him, and stay away from him.

Only by keeping a respectful distance from these warlord families can we be wise and protect ourselves.

Chu Jinan was locked up at home. No matter how she screamed or even went on a hunger strike, Chu Changzong did not let her out.

"Dad! I have an independent personality, you can't do this to me!" Chu Jinan was so angry that his voice was trembling, and he knocked on the door.

Chu Changzong said outside the door: "If you come back overseas, your wings will be stiff. It was Fourth Master who asked me to do this. If you want to blame, just blame him."

"Fourth brother..." Chu Jinan's voice was hoarse, "I want to see him."

"He has left and won't see you."

The father had a decisive attitude and turned around to leave. The mother followed him, soft-hearted in the end, and whispered: "It's okay if Jin'an doesn't eat or drink like this. Just let her out."

"When she comes out, she will look for Fourth Master and run to the battlefield." The father's face turned pale, "Do you want me to watch her die?"

"It's okay to let Rong Heng persuade her. She listens to Rong Heng the most."

"Fourth Master doesn't know that we are doing this yet. If he knew, he wouldn't let it go."

Chu Changzong knew Fu Rongheng well, not to mention his love for her...

"Since Fourth Master Fu is decisive in killing, I will help him."

They can't see each other again.

It was not until the morning three days later that Chu Jinan was released.

The first news she heard was that Fu Rongheng had left this morning and went to the front line to fight for his family and country.

Less than half an hour passed before and after.

Chu Changzong deliberately chose this time to let her out, killing people and killing her heart.

I can't tell you what I was feeling at that time. I just felt a ringing in my ears, and the buzzing sound kept ringing, like ocean waves, like the sound of the wind, echoing many sounds from the past, intertwined with each other. It's hard to say that I have known each other for more than 20 years, and it was not as good as expected.

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"I'm honored that you came to see me, but there's no next time." He said to her when she stumbled thousands of miles away to find him.

"How do you know if it doesn't work if you don't give it a try?" he asked her the night they confirmed their relationship after returning home.

"Whatever you want to talk about, tell Fourth Brother, and Fourth Brother can talk to you next time." He said with a smile, being an ordinary person in the hospital.

Later, when he left, she asked.

"When fourth brother comes back, can you accompany me to the temple to fulfill my vow?"

"good."

Those sounds were chaotic and distant, coming from another world, like the gray-blue sky being torn apart, composed of countless fragments, pieced together into a regrettable story.

She still remembers clearly, still remembers.

He never broke any of the things he promised her.

It is said that a gentleman's promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold, but who knows that the king's promise is the least fortunate.

I just wonder why there was any need to talk about the future in the first place.

His ears suddenly became silent, all the sounds faded away, Chu Jinan's vision went dark, and he vaguely heard his father's extremely anxious voice.

After not eating or drinking for several days, her body was already at the end of its strength, and this news became the last straw that broke her psychological defense.

If you can no longer hold on, fall down.

In the dream, she saw the past over and over again, sometimes with flowers blooming all over the field, sometimes with loess and bones. She struggled to wake up, and there was a faint agarwood lingering on the tip of her nose, just like the smell of him, so greedy.

In a daze, he ordered a play that day, the stage was high in the light of the lights, he sang, folded his peach blossom fan, and recalled the past.

"I remember when you and I were by the Qinhuai River, looking at the flowers and the moon, often side by side..."

At that time, what she was listening to was Blushing and Heartbeat, a lingering and charming song. No one could see the love inside the room. She only focused on burying her soft red cheeks into his shirt, feeling his body temperature, and staying with him forever.

I never thought that when it comes to recalling the original experience, I will most likely be dissatisfied.

The end of the play is an eventful time——

"I always thought that we would see each other soon after we parted, but who would have thought that the Qing army suddenly took a tragic turn. I heard that Qing died in a disaster in the Golden Palace..."

It turns out that when you listen to a play, you are only listening to your own feelings.

"Miss! You're awake!"

In my ears was the maid's hoarse voice of surprise.

Chu Jinan's eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. She struggled to open her eyes, and saw thousands of shadows in front of her eyes.

I heard the rain outside the window, and it suddenly sounded like a building falling. I saw the shadow inside the house, and it was dim and miserable, like the light was about to burn out.

There is still a hint of coldness in his breath. There are so many blurry fragrances in this world, but the smell on his body is like some kind of ancient cold fragrance.

In the dead of winter, she walked forward hesitantly, and at the end of the vast white field, she found snow in a mountain stream.

"Fourth brother, has fourth brother been here?" In the darkness, Chu Jinan suddenly grabbed the maid's hand and used all his strength to break the diseased bones. With dry lips, he uttered a hoarse voice, his vocal cords mixed with gravel and rough.

It's fatal.

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