"What are you talking about? Don't slander my image." Mu Fu frowned and told him not to continue.
"What? Mrs. Iwai is not an outsider, nor is she one of your students. Don't worry, I will help you cover it up well in Shanghai." Liu Limao couldn't help laughing when he saw her appearance.
Ever since I knew I was coming to Japan, I was afraid that people would find out that I was not worthy of being with them, so I always asked Zhang Dong about etiquette.
However, she forgot that she was once a guest of Tan Yue'an, the warlord Tan family.
Those who can participate in that kind of situation all have the education and tolerance they bring from childhood.
But Liu Limao always felt that something was missing. After all, Mu Fu used to be modest in his dealings with others, and his intelligence and energy had a hint of eccentricity.
But this time, it seemed as if she was being presented as a dummy.
It's better to be like this now.
"I really envy the relationship between you two, you can actually have such fun."
"This should be the case between husband and wife." Liu Limao said with a smile: In our culture, husband and wife exist side by side.
He wanted to continue teasing the woman across from him, and continued: "And now that I am in the Mu family, it will be very hard for me to live so long."
Sure enough, Mu Fu stretched out his foot and received a heavy blow on his foot.
Oops, I forgot that she must wear high heels when going out.
You can only bear this feeling by yourself...
When the food was served, Mu Fu asked someone to bring bowls and chopsticks to Mrs. Iwai alone: "Whether you're hungry or not, you can eat whatever you like."
At this moment, she just wants to escape from here, fearing that if she stays any longer, she won't be able to keep the smile on her face.
"Sir, you haven't told me about some of your father's relics, etc."
"I have no relics of my father. The only relic that my father left me is my name."
He was still interested in teasing Mu Fu just now, but now he has completely cooled down: "I haven't seen my father at all since I was born. My mother only complained that the man was a heartless man, and there is no photo of him at home. If Fujiwara
Even if he can't be found there, I don't expect to find him after so many years."
Mrs. Iwai felt that the temperature around her was getting lower and lower. She thought that finding her father would be a painful memory, so she should leave quickly.
"I understand. I will tell my husband your exact words. As for what he will do next, it is not something I can interfere with. I hope you can have a pleasant journey in Japan."
As she spoke, she stood up, saluted as if to escape, and strode outside.
"What's the matter with you? It's not easy to offend your leader." Mu Fu said with a smile: "Is your father an unspeakable pain?"
"Is it painful or not? When Iwai proposed to help me find my father, I'm afraid it was just to give me an identity so that my work at the Iwai Mansion would go more smoothly." He regained his composure, calmed down for a while, and said with a smile.
"He doesn't want to find you a Japanese father, right?" Mu Fu stared at him with wide eyes: "This can't be done."
"That's what I'm afraid of. Now that she's asking this question, it's probably because Fujiwara has suffered a loss from Cai'er and Dongzi. In addition, I gave them a confession document on the 76th in advance.
Guidance to other roads, now it is estimated that one head and two are big."
"What if he really finds you a Japanese father? If you don't, you have to admit it." Mu Fu was confused. What kind of things are these? There are no superiors who can help people find a father.
"Where's Zhang Dong? You must have asked one of your people to help look for it. Is there any news from there?"
"I don't know yet. After all, you are the only one who has been to the telegram. Did you leave any message?" Liu Limao thought about the room where she had been to the communication room yesterday: "After so many years, if you don't die, you should be looking for me everywhere.
But there was no movement at all, so I guess it turned into an unknown corpse."
"Don't you have to think now that it would be better if you died? If they find you, you will have one more layer of restraint."
The meal lost its taste in an instant. They both ate a little thoughtfully and then walked up to the second floor.
Liu Limao, who was lying on the bed, hugged her tightly: "It is impossible to find those people at all. Even if they are found, they are probably Japanese dads."
"Then what are you going to do? If it's a Japanese father, it's better to have a real father appear out of thin air. At least they won't let you accuse a deer of being a horse. What are these things?"
"The worst I can do is persuade Mr. Iwai about this matter, and I can still show my loyalty without looking for my father." Liu Limao said with a smile: "I have thought that the man who abandoned me is my compatriot for so many years, but suddenly there is a Japanese father. I still feel strange.
Weird."
Hearing a puff, Mu Fu smiled: "Anyway, you grew up in the Mu family. It would be really weird if it was rumored that you have a Japanese father."
"That's right." He thought for a while and then told him about his arrangements in Shencheng: "If you still haven't found it after two months, I'll go to Wang Zilin to discuss and see how this matter can be solved. Really.
No, the two of us will leave Shanghai and go to the Soviet Area."
"I'm afraid that's what you want to do." Mu Fu touched a soft part of his flesh and pinched it: "When we return to the Soviet Area, we don't have to worry about it all day long."
"No, let's hold the wedding by then and live happily in the Soviet area." Liu Limao's mood suddenly improved and he couldn't help but joke.
"Without victory in the War of Resistance Against Japan, we will never live a good life. And there is almost no one who can replace you in your current position. If you really become a deserter, you will probably regret it in the future."
"I just, I just, I just..." He couldn't say the next words, for fear that Mu Fu would think that he had become a coward in Japan.
"I understand that there is always room for a solution to this matter. What's more, Eiichi Iwai didn't reveal his purpose, so we shouldn't worry about this matter in advance." Mu Fu sighed: "Yesterday's information has no impact on you.
It's a big blow, and it's not a blow to me. By widening the war front, they are only increasing the suffering of more people, especially if they can't succeed and connect the city with Germany."
"Do you think it's too late to transmit the information? Will the Soviet Union defend in advance?"
Mu Fu smiled: "Although our organization has made contact with them now, people always have arrogance."
"You're saying that the Soviet Union might be slower to respond."
"It's not that it's slower, it's that it simply doesn't think that Germany has the ability to fight the Soviet Union. Do you remember the world map we saw in France before? Poland's military deployment is almost non-existent, and the Soviet Union and Germany have just signed a treaty, and are in a paralyzing situation.
state."
"No wonder I told you the intelligence yesterday. You were not surprised at all, but immediately decided to send the intelligence." Liu Limao smiled: "No wonder the organization sent you to Shanghai to fight side by side with me."
"Why, did you think I was useless before?" Mu Fu pinched me again and muttered: "You are too underestimated."
"I have never underestimated you."
On this day, Zhang Dong received news from Mu Jingrong that Liu Limao's father might actually be alive.
Now he couldn't sit still and hurried to Mu Jingrong's house.
It was time to eat, so Feng Xin could only get up awkwardly and ask for a pair of bowls and chopsticks.
"Are you telling the truth?"
"There is just a clue, but..." Mu Jingrong showed a wry smile.
"Okay, stop trying so hard, I don't want to see your face."
Hearing what Zhang Dong said, he put away his previous expression and put on a serious face: "There is just a clue, but the old man is very bad. He was injured before, and he is currently disabled and does not forget to show off his power at home.
Be a blessing."
"What do you mean?" Zhang Dong pulled out a chair and sat on it: "Why are you saying something so annoying?"
"It's hard to say that person's occupation. I'm afraid Amao will dislike it." He hesitated and didn't know where to start.
"Say, I will report it and see how this matter is handled."
Zhang Dong took the job from Feng Xin, thanked him repeatedly, and then stared at Mu Jingrong to explain the matter clearly.
"He is a Japanese and puppet officer."
He couldn't help coughing twice: "I don't know why this person is a Japanese and puppet officer. I just judged it based on A Mao's appearance and the person hearing the three words Liu Limao."
"There are so many people with the same name in the world, why do you think it's him?" Zhang Dong was a little excited.
What kind of fate is this? Could it be that this man is also a pretender like Brother Li, so he has been lurking behind enemy lines?
"I know what you mean, but he told you his original intention of naming the child and why he chose it that way. I think he probably also had high hopes for the child."
"High hopes, I really thank him. I thank him for his deep friendship. He has never come to Liu Limao for so many years. The Mu family has been posting notices. After so many years of searching, he has never come to the door. It is right now."
Brother Li has high hopes."
Zhang Dong stood up, and the chair fell directly to the ground due to his big floating movement.
"Why does he want to be a puppet army? Have you checked whether there are any other organizations behind him?"
"After checking, there was no such thing, but since the Anti-Japanese War started, he was among the first to surrender to the Japanese, and he held a very high position in the Japanese and puppet army."
"So, we achieved our current glory and wealth by killing our compatriots step by step?"
It would be okay if he didn't look for it, but now that he has found it, he is such a rotten person. If Nojiro Fujiwara knew about this, he would probably bring him directly to Brother Li to recognize him.
"I guess so." Mu Jingrong smiled sarcastically: "These days, the Japanese and puppet troops behind enemy lines have grown quite a lot, and I can't find out."
Zhang Dong lifted the chair on the ground, sat on it again, thought for a while, and said, "Erase the line that leads you to find that person."