When An Yinong saw the head of the special high school class and was willing to sit in front, he felt relieved. As long as Mo Huiyan didn't make any noise behind, it would be fine.

So on the road, An Yinong was extremely careful when driving, and didn't want to have any bumps, just because he was worried that the head of the Special High School class would find something wrong.

"Secretary, this time we have caught them all. Do I still want to go to the French Concession?" An Yinong asked.

The head of the Special High School Class smiled and said, "No need, go back and spend time with your wife. Thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay to work hard or hard, it's time to serve His Majesty the Emperor."

"At that time, I thought Mo Huiyan and the others had a problem. If I hadn't gone to the French Concession, I would have."

An Yinong's words were already understood, and he told the head of the Special High School that if you don't let me go to the French Concession, Mo Huiyan and the others' credit will be mine.

And I might be able to catch Mo Huiyan, but now Mo Huiyan has no idea where he has gone.

Seeing An Yinong at this time, he wanted to take credit for his credit. The head of the Special High School Class said, "Don't worry, Ansang, I see whoever has the credit, don't worry."

"Thank you, thank you, Section Chief." An Yinong said happily.

In fact, there was no problem with An Yinong's behavior from beginning to end, and he was the one who was assassinated, so he was not suspected of it.

Today, I discovered such a thing again. The head of the Special High School Class did not doubt An Yinong from Mo Huiyan's affairs.

An Yinong drove carefully along the way, and finally An Yinong sent the head of the Special High School to the Special High School.

There was no movement in the car, An Yinong felt relieved. It seemed that Mo Huiyan should not be able to move now.

An Yinong got out of the car, ran over and opened the car door, and then let the extra-high school class come out.

"Please stop the French Concession. You can take a good rest during this period. I will notify you if you have any." The head of the Special High School Section said, asking An Yinong to go to the French Concession to be used as bait.

Now Mo Huiyan has been beaten up in one go, so An Yinong is no longer needed, so he is fine.

"It's the head of the department." An Yinong didn't go in. He just watched the head of the special high school class enter, so he hurriedly got in and drove away.

Because he had to leave in a hurry, only he knew what was wrong with his car.

Mo Huiyan's matter came to an end today. An Yinong can also get out of this matter, so that An Yinong has a rare leisure day.

But when I remembered that there was someone in the trunk, An Yinong felt bad. Zhu Maohua and Liu Ming who died today were all good, but it was a pity to die.

In the car, An Yinong was alone, not going to the hospital or to No. 76.

Instead, he has been home for a long time, but he is back tonight.

After parked the car, An Yinong looked at the dead of the night and there was no one around.

He opened the trunk directly and saw Mo Huiyan lying inside with her eyes closed. Because the space was not large, she was curled up and felt a little deformed.

An Yinong carried Mo Huiyan up and took her home, turned on the light and placed Mo Huiyan on the sofa.

An Yinong saw a glass of water on the table. He didn't care when it came, and directly picked it up and poured it on Mo Huiyan's face.

Fortunately, Mo Huiyan didn't wake up all the way, otherwise An Yinong would have to explain to the Japanese carefully, how could Mo Huiyan be in his car?

"Jun Shu, Jun Shu" Mo Huiyan shouted unconsciously after waking up, and suddenly she saw that the picture was wrong.

Then Mo Huiyan saw An Yinong in front of her and felt that she had fallen into An Yinong's hands, and that the king's skills were also in danger.

"Junshu, what's wrong with Junshu?" Mo Huiyan came up at An Yinong, swaying her teeth and claws.

An Yinong slapped Mo Huiyan on the face and sat on the sofa again. Mo Huiyan was a little confused by An Yinong's sudden slap.

Her face swollen, she covered her face and sat on the sofa and said, "Tell me what about Junshu?"

"You are doing good things." An Yinan was angry because Mo Huiyan had so many people died.

The monarch she said should be the one who was rescued from the prison.

"Where is Junshu?" Mo Huiyan didn't care about anything now. She just wanted to know where Junshu was?

"Dead." An Yinong said.

Mo Huiyan looked at An Yinong foolishly and said, "Impossible, Impossible, you lied to me."

"You killed Junshu, Liu Ming, Zhu Maohua, wake up." An Yinong pulled Mo Huiyan up and said to her.

Mo Huiyan's hair was messy and she was carrying water droplets. She kept shaking her head and said, "I don't, I don't, it's not me, it's not me."

"I told you not to act. If you don't listen, you still act. Do you think you killed them?" An Yinong said to Mo Huiyan, what can this woman do?

"It's you, it's the news you gave me. You've known it for a long time. You told the Japanese, right?" Mo Huiyan said in a crying voice.

"Does your brain break? I'll tell the Japanese why I'll tell you if you can be more normal?" An Yinong became more and more angry as he spoke, and poured all the water on the table on Mo Huiyan.

I don’t know if An Yinong’s words worked or if these water pipes worked, Mo Huiyan slowly calmed down.

"Can you tell me what happened?" Mo Huiyan asked.

An Yinong told Mo Huiyan everything that happened, and that everyone was really dead.

After hearing An Yinong say this, Mo Huiyan said in disbelief: "They are all dead. They put me out in your trunk, right?"

"Yes, they are all dead, and your Jun Shu is dead, but he is a man." An Yinong said. Although so many people died because of saving Jun Shu this time, An Yinong felt that he could not blame Jun Shu, he was a man.

"Hey, do you like me as a celebrity?"

"Just like it."

"Then will you watch the movie I'm in?"

"Of course."

"I've agreed that I'll give you a ticket then, and you must come."

"See you."

Mo Huiyan sat foolishly on the sofa. Her acquaintance with Junshu slowly passed by her eyes, and then she woke up.

Jun Shu was dead, she looked at An Yinong and asked, "Did I kill him?"

"You not only killed Junshu, you also killed Liu Ming and Zhu Maohua, and so many people." An Yinong didn't think Mo Huiyan needed comfort now, she had to know what she had done wrong.

Those people did not blame her until they died, but hid her and allowed her to survive.

So An Yinong wants to let her live clearly and let her know why she survived.

"I killed him, I killed them, they are all me." Mo Huiyan sat there with her eyes blank. She was in pain, and now she was in pain.

Junshu was actually locked up because he had some anti-Japanese remarks, at the beginning.

But the Japanese did not kill him. The Japanese have forgotten about an unimportant person like him. In fact, he will be able to come out in a few years.

But Mo Huiyan wanted to save the person. After being advised by An Yinong so many times, when Fu Changsheng sent the message, she still insisted on saving the person.

Then, all died. Those who An Yinong had been saving and wanted to save, and even took risks, were all dead now.

Looking at Mo Huiyan in front of him, An Yinong didn't know that she could say it, but she sighed.

"You have been helping me?" Mo Huiyan asked.

"But you don't listen." An Yinong said.

"I just want to see him too much, do you know? Do you know how much I miss him? Every night, I go crazy and I can't stand it." Mo Huiyan cried and said, a woman, she can't bear so much.

But now she has to bear the heartache of losing the person she loves the most for her mistakes, and also bear the people who died for her mistakes.

In an instant, Mo Huiyan seemed to be mature, but the price was too great to estimate.

"To be honest, I don't want to save you, but they all want you to live. They are working hard to make you live. Do you understand?" An Yinong said.

After hearing An Yinong's words, Mo Huiyan's tears became even more common. She seemed to be able to cry now, and she didn't know what she could do.

Alive?

Living now is very painful for Mo Huiyan. She said, "Actually, I should die with them."

"But you don't, so don't let them down. What are you going to do next?" An Yinong asked, wanting to throw away this hot potato.

After Mo Huiyan experienced this incident, she was a little broken. She held her head and curled up on the sofa.

Mo Huiyan is a woman, and she is really unbearable for her to bear such a thing.

An Yinong also knew the impact of Jun Shu's death and Liu Ming and others on Mo Huiyan.

But now there is no time to let Mo Huiyan get out of sadness. An Yinong said: "The Japanese are still looking for you now. You must leave Shanghai. What are the good ways you have."

"Speak." An Yinong roared at Mo Huiyan, and this loud roar made Mo Huiyan feel excited.

"I ask you, what's the way to leave Shanghai? If you do this again, I'll throw you to the Huangpu River tonight to save you from implicating me." An Yinong saw Mo Huiyan's half-dead look now, and felt that she was sorry for those who died for her.

Mo Huiyan was scolded by An Yinong's two words and said, "I have friends in the concession. After entering, I should be able to leave Shanghai."

"Listen, the Japanese have blocked the roads to and from the concessions these days, you can't get in." An Yinong said.

"I know a foreigner who has business in the Japanese-occupied area. I go to find him and he can take me in." Mo Huiyan said.

"Very good. You'll go find him tomorrow morning, then go into the concession and leave Shanghai." An Yinong said. Mo Huiyan is very unsafe here now, and she is also unsafe to herself.

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Chapter completed!