Bai Ruolan hugged her husband, and she could truly feel the great sadness and despair deep in Cheng Qianfan's heart.
She understands Cheng Qianfan so well, what a strong person he is.
She couldn't imagine what happened to make Cheng Qianfan so sad and desperate.
Bai Ruolan felt uncomfortable.
She feels sorry for her husband.
She wanted to cry.
But, she knew she couldn't cry.
She needs to be strong.
Her husband is so sad now and he needs her comfort.
She wants to tell him, no matter what happens, don't despair——
Cheng Qianfan, you still have your wife by your side, and she will always be by your side, holding your hand and growing old together!
Bai Ruolan didn't ask anything.
She hugged her husband with her left hand, and gently patted Cheng Qianfan's back with her right hand.
She just patted her husband's back gently, without asking or saying anything.
a long time.
"Ruolan, play a song." A voice whispered.
"That's great." Bai Ruolan's cheek leaned against her husband's cheek, "What song are you playing?"
"Whatever." Cheng Qianfan said hoarsely, "It's too quiet, so quiet."
The hoarse voice was so quiet, no, it could even be described as dead silence.
Bai Ruolan's heart skipped a beat.
She went to choose a record and put it into the gramophone skillfully.
Yao Li's voice rang out:
Roses Roses are the most delicate;
Roses are the most beautiful;
Everlasting summer blooms on the branches;
Rose rose I love you...
Bai Ruolan bowed and bowed.
Cheng Qianfan was stunned for a moment, and he subconsciously reached out his hand. The couple embraced each other and slowly danced their bodies.
The tender and sweet music lingers slowly and melodiously.
Cheng Qianfan lowered his head and greedily breathed in the fragrance of his wife's hair. The smell revitalized his almost dry heart.
"Ruolan."
"Um."
"Thank you."
"It should."
"Ruolan."
"Um."
"Let's adopt a child."
"Um."
"Ruolan."
"Don't you want to ask anything?"
"Boy or girl?"
"I don't know yet." The voice paused, "Maybe it's a girl."
"Um."
Cheng Qianfan felt a sore nose and hugged Bai Ruolan tightly.
He knew that she knew everything, she didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, she just stayed with him silently and supported him.
"Ruolan."
"Um."
"I like you so much."
"Allah knows."
…
The next day.
It rained in the middle of the night, and in the early morning the rain stopped.
The red sun rises.
Zhou Ru got off the rickshaw carrying a vegetable basket.
After paying the fare, I greeted the bodyguards of the Cheng Mansion casually, and when I entered the yard, I saw 'Mr. Little Cheng' pruning potted plants with flower scissors.
"Good morning, Mr. Cheng." the 'little cook' said with a smile, lifting the vegetable basket in her hand, "The newly caught shrimps will be used to make shrimp sauce noodles today."
"Let me take a look." Cheng Qianfan handed the scissors to Zhou Ru.
Zhou Ru took the scissors and pruned the branches skillfully, while Cheng Qianfan grabbed a handful of river shrimp, took it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, and then nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad."
Zhou Ru received the compliment, with a proud smile on her face.
"Call back to the boss." Cheng Qianfan whispered, "The third uncle was arrested and tortured, but he is still unyielding. He has died heroically for his country. His ambition is as strong as a rock and cannot be moved. His heroic spirit will last forever!"
His voice was deep and slow, but he seemed to have inexplicable power.
Zhou Ru memorized the message carefully, with a forced smile on her face but endless sadness in her heart.
Cheng Qianfan took out a piece of paper from his body and handed it to Zhou Ru.
"Sparrow." Cheng Qianfan said.
This is a message written in secret language.
It means that Zhou Ru only saw the irregular words on the note, but did not know the content of the message.
Sparrow is the identification code for the following secret message.
With this screening code, Chongqing will believe that this is a private message sent by Xiao Mian to Dai Chunfeng.
…
Chongqing.
No. 19, Luojiawan.
Qi Wu was walking in the corridor and met a staff member who was holding a document and asking him to sign it. He took out a pen, placed the document on the wooden stand, and signed his name. He did not forget to ask about the person's father with concern.
How is your health?
The staff thanked him gratefully, saying that he had taken the medicine and his health was improving. Secretary Qi's life-saving grace was unforgettable.
If Secretary Qi hadn't said hello, his father would never have been able to obtain the life-saving western medicine.
"That's good, that's good." Qi Wu nodded happily.
Arriving at the door of Dai Chunfeng's office, Qi Wu adjusted his Chinese tunic suit, then stepped forward and asked the guard at the door in a low voice, "Have you rested?"
"The bureau chief has already given instructions. Secretary Qi is here, so you can go in directly."
Qi Wu shook his head, stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"Is it Qi Wu? Come in." The door was ajar, and Dai Chunfeng's voice came from inside.
"Yes, seat." Qi Wu answered and pushed the door open.
…
"A true hero." Dai Chunfeng said with a serious expression and a sigh.
"This Chen Mo, I didn't expect." Qi Wu also sighed and shook his head.
Chen Mo was born in the Guangdong Army. Because his identity and background were somewhat related to the "rebels" of the 19th Route Army, he was never really reused. It was Dai Chunfeng who gave Chen Mo the opportunity to go to the most dangerous Shanghai front line to kill the enemy and serve the country.
The touchstone of 'Third Uncle' was actually not in possession of any confidential information. Dai Chunfeng was already prepared for 'Third Uncle' to defect to Japan and rebel.
As long as the 'third uncle' did not intensify his evil deeds after taking refuge with the Japanese, Dai Chunfeng would not even be too entangled. Although it was said that this was because Dai Chunfeng was planning to 'take back' the third uncle at a suitable time. However, in
In a sense, Dai Chunfeng's psychological attitude can also be seen as a compensation for the "touchstone".
But he never expected that Chen Mo would be so strong and sacrifice his life with a high head!
"What do you think of this secret message from 'Xiao Mian'?" Dai Chunfeng asked.
"Chen Mo died for his country, and Xiao Mian was affectionate and righteous. He is worthy of being my junior disciple in Jiangshan." Qi Wu said.
"You can arrange this matter yourself." Dai Chunfeng nodded slightly and said.
"yes!"
…
A long whistle.
The bustling crowd got off the passenger ship and walked in a hurry.
A man wearing a long coat and a bamboo hat was carrying a calfskin suitcase in his hand, talking in a low voice to the man next to him, and disappeared into the crowd.
The two of them got into a rickshaw respectively.
"Licha Hotel." The man wearing a bamboo hat said casually.
About twenty or thirty steps away, a man who was leaning on a telephone pole and reading a newspaper put down the newspaper and looked over.
"Is it him?" the man asked.
"We haven't seen each other for a few years, so I don't dare to recognize him, but he looks similar." A man next to him, who was looking around as if waiting for someone, replied.
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