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Chapter 266 Ming Xiu Plank Road
"I know, you have suffered a lot, and I have also suffered a lot. No one confides, no one understands, full of grievances and pain." Just this one sentence subtly changed the state of mind between myself and Ming Jing in an instant.

Minglou said in a firm tone, "Do you know? Sister, there are many calamities that cannot be grasped. For some things, I have no room for maneuver. I have tried my best. Sister, let's talk."

"If you are not afraid of being crippled by me, you can follow me into the small ancestral hall. We have something to say in front of our parents."

"Okay." Minglou said: "You put Mingcheng up, he doesn't know when I come back."

"Has Mingcheng also become the head of the new government?" Mingjing asked.

Ming Lou was speechless.

"That's why I haven't got an official position in the new government yet! I'll use him to kill the vigor of the chief, what's the matter?!"

Everyone bowed their heads in fear.

"Master Ming, the small ancestral hall, do you want to go in or not?"

Ming Lou said loudly: "Come in!"

In the dark small ancestral hall, Ming Jing stared at Minglou and asked, "Why don't you speak?"

Minglou stood at the entrance of the small ancestral hall and leaned against the door, listening carefully to the sounds outside the door, quiet.

Ming Lou still didn't speak, walked over and took Ming Jing's hand, and said, "Eldest sister, let's go into the secret room." He didn't wait for Ming Jing to express his position, he directly pressed the button, opened the door of the secret room, walked in with Ming Jing, and closed it with his backhand the door.

Ming Lou turned on the lights, and the square tables in the small ancestral hall were enshrined with the spirit tablets of the Ming family's grandparents and parents.The tablecloth was a little dusty, and it seemed that no one had come in to clean it for a long time.

Ming Lou almost pushed Ming Jing onto the chair and sat down, saying: "Sister, I only have half an hour. If it exceeds half an hour, it will arouse the suspicion of the 'lone wolf'. During this half hour, I hope you Listen to me calmly, and remember everything I say."

Ming Jing opened his eyes wide, a little confused, and asked, "What lone wolf? What do you mean? What do you mean it's only half an hour, Mr. Ming, if you feel like you're still lying here..."

"Comrade Mingjing!" Minglou said seriously.

Ming Jing froze for a moment.

"Comrade Mingjing, I am now talking to you on behalf of the Special Commissioner of the Southern Bureau of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China."

Ming Jing looked at him, his mind was in a state of vacuum, completely blank.

"I know, it will be difficult for you to accept it for a while." Minglou paused for a while, and then took out a French coin with a missing corner from his pocket, "This is the French coin with a missing corner given to me by the Secretary of the Southern Bureau. A corner torn off from the block, here you can check it."

Ming Jing stood up stiffly, took out a key, opened the mezzanine drawer under the small square table, and took out a French dime from it. The combination of the two was indeed a complete banknote.

"Who are you?" Ming Jing asked.

"I am your family, sister." Minglou quickly took out the lighter and burned the French currency in front of the mirror.It is equivalent to destroying all the evidence that can testify against oneself on the spot.

Ming Jing felt headaches, dizziness, and weakness in his limbs, and his vision was like a thin cold blade scraping Minglou's face, as if this person was a complete stranger.

"How many years have you lied to me? Over and over again?" Ming Jing finally asked, "You all lied to me, but I'm not willing to give up any of you!"

"Elder Sister, there is a country first and then a family."

"You, do you know what a 'lost home' woman is? I had a good relationship 20 years ago. I chose to give up for my family. I also have my own lofty ideals and beliefs of struggle. However, I can't give up Two brothers, I can't just walk away. I keep my family and business, and never get married. I raise you, and the family and business will always be handed over to you. And Mingtai, what I want to give is a happy life, carefree , I don’t want him to become dirty and calculating. In the end, those who should study have gone to the battlefield, and those who should calculate business are calculating people’s "net worth and life". Home and business are worthless in your eyes. I knew it earlier. ,I……"

"No, Miss."

"What isn't it? A family that I worked so hard to manage is now torn apart. Mingtai has left me. Unless the war is over, he will never have a chance to go home again. And this family, for you, is a usable and reliable family." You have always known who I am, but I don't know anything about you. Even now, I still can't tell whether you are a demon, a demon, a human or..." Ming Jing paused again, she Hating herself, hating herself for not being able to even say the word "ghost", she was afraid that one day she would really lose it.

"Elder Sister." Ming Lou held Ming Jing's hand with both hands, squatted down on her knees, and tried his best to control Ming Jing's agitated and out-of-control emotions.

"Sister, calm down and listen to me. We did deceive you, but we have reasons."

"Have you ever thought about who I am to you? What if you, a transcendent chess player, misses a move and the game backfires? Have you ever thought about how I feel? Have you?"

"I have. So, I am very guilty." Minglou said with tears in his eyes: "I was wrong, I know, I was wrong a long time ago. For my sister, I am a person who loses both reason and reason. .” He lowered his head, bent his knees, and adjusted the rhythm of his speech.Sometimes, he hates himself for thinking every time he speaks, never revealing his true temperament. He knows that habits become natural, and he didn't do it deliberately. However, in the eyes of Ming Jing, the truth is too hypocritical, too fake, and too hateful .He is unable to correct himself, hates his mentality for being too protective of himself, and his mentality is already very abnormal.

"My sister is lonely and painful. My sister gave up her only 'true love' 20 years ago. In order to raise me and Mingtai, you sacrificed your love life. The home you built with painstaking efforts was broken by us Because the country is broken, the family is broken, and your heart is broken. Blood and fire have forged our strength. Mingtai and I are soldiers, and soldiers are the backbone of the country! We are worthy of our family and country, and our military emblem , the only one we are ashamed of is my sister." Speaking of this, he should have never done it, he subconsciously looked at his watch, and Ming Jing, who had just been emotional, was furious.

"Do you know why I hate you? You go home, you complain, you admit your mistakes, you didn't succumb to the pressure of family affection, you came with a mission. Compared with Mingtai... you?"

"Mingtai asked you to love him because he still has a choice. He has a choice about family affection, love, and even belief. But I don't." Minglou must cut the mess quickly.

Sure enough, Minglou's words disturbed Mingjing's thoughts and the order in which Minglou wanted to question him.Ding Jing's thoughts jumped and became confused.

"There is no extra time." Minglou stood up, said very seriously and anxiously. "Sister, listen to me. The Japanese have a train full of [-] carriages of pig iron going to Manchuria. This batch of supplies is too important to us. After research, the Southern Bureau decided to implement it at the Shanghai Railway Station. The 'deviant' plan to send this batch of cargo to southern Anhui in the third theater."

Ming Jing stared blankly at Ming Lou, then finally calmed down and said, "What do I need to do?"

"I need you to try to get on that train."

"That's a van."

"It's not a truck. The Japanese are afraid of the idea of ​​the anti-Japanese war on the road. They use ordinary trains. There are also Japanese overseas Chinese in the front compartment. The Japanese military police escorting the supplies are all disguised as passengers, but they have weapons on their bodies. The trains Once they are attacked, they will kill. Our goal is to unhook the carriages loaded with pig iron at the back, try to keep the passengers on board, and try not to disturb the military police on board, so as to minimize the losses associated with the operation.” Ming Lou Looking at his watch, he spoke faster: "You will board that train on the pretext of taking your parents' ashes back to Suzhou for burial. I will arrange for Mingcheng to escort you as a cover and lead a small team up."

"Will Ming Tai get in the car?" Ming Jing interrupted suddenly.

"Yes, the mission of him and Uncle Li's team is to cooperate with the small team to drive the train to the third war zone."

A smile appeared on Ming Jing's face.

"Sister, there is another very important thing. I want to remind you that Aunt Gui is a Japanese spy."

"What?" Ming Jing's eyeballs were rounded and his mouth was open in disbelief.

"But we have to keep her now, and you have to take her on the train with you."

"why?"

"Her identity is an 'invisible pass' to cover us getting on the bus. You must remember that when you get on the bus, follow Mingcheng's instructions, and he will protect you to reach Suzhou safely."

"Where's Aunt Gui?"

"Mingcheng will firmly control her. When we arrive in Suzhou, we will deal with her. Also, in order to show off the tricks, I will ask the hall brother to hold a funeral ceremony for his parents in Baiyun Temple for three days. Eldest sister, you must go to mourning, remember Take Aunt Gui with you, only in this way can you get on the train with the urn in your arms, and only after you get on the train can Ah Cheng's team go up, that's the key."

Ming Jing understood and nodded.

"Sister, I have to go. The disharmony between our siblings has to continue to 'act out'. When you come back next time, Minglou will apologize to you."

Ming Jing sneered, "Are you still guilty?"

With her sneer, Minglou was relieved, it proved that she had returned to the status of a patriarch, and proved that she had not been defeated by a series of "deceived" acts.Minglou laughed and said, "Eldest sister is an elder sister. She is tolerant and tolerant. I really admire it from the bottom of my heart."

"Bah! Next time you come back, you can see how I deal with you." She will never lose in front of her younger brothers.

"Then I'll leave first."

"get out."

Minglou stood up, opened the door of the secret room, and asked Mingjing to come out.

The two siblings walked to the entrance of the small ancestral hall, and Minglou suddenly made a small hint to Mingjing to "hold back your temper".

Minglou said loudly: "Eldest sister! Why are you so stubborn? Mingtai is a picked child, and I am your real younger brother! Could it be that he has some special background? If you put so much effort into it, he is already finished." !He's going to die soon!"

Although Der Spiegel knew that he was acting, the sentence "What special background does he have?" made it clear whether he had misbehaved or not.Minglou's ability to stir up people's hearts can be said to be very handy, and Mingjing's heart suddenly became angry, and he slapped Minglou's face so hard that bloodshot from the corners of his mouth and he staggered.

Ming Lou opened the door, looking very embarrassed, said: "I really doubt if you have mental problems." After speaking, he rushed out.

Ming Jing came to his senses at this moment, beat his chest and cried, and chased him out.

Ming Jing chased down the stairs, shouting as he chased: "Mingtai, my poor little brother. Mingtai! Give me back my little brother."

Aunt Gui hurried forward to help Ming Jing.

Minglou ran down, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, went to the porch, and said to Mingcheng who was still kneeling there: "Let's go!"

Mingcheng understood, stood up from the steps, and followed Minglou straight down the lawn.

Ming Lou got into the car, and Ah Cheng immediately drove away from Ming Mansion.Behind him was the cry of Ming Jing and the sound of smashing tableware and falling to the ground.

(End of this chapter)