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Chapter 963 Old events of the Republic of China: even if it is indifferent, it is romantic 59

Chapter 963 Old Events of the Republic of China: Even indifference is still romantic 59

Author: Feifei my heart

Chapter 963 Old Events of the Republic of China: Even indifference is still romantic 59

The timing of the delay this time was too coincidental, and the operation was kept strictly confidential before execution. Unless there was a mole during the operation, who could participate in the operation...

Liang Shangjun closed his eyes and his heart felt cold.

He walked into the dim and silent room and looked at the person on the bed quietly for a long time.

"Ah Heng, you have been the smartest and the most thoughtful since childhood..." He sighed, "Tell me, what should I do now?"

The moon is half-bent in late autumn. It is not a reunion night. The moonlight is as cold as water and looks desolate.

People in the world are so shallow and only focus on plundering, but they ignore the most authentic appearance of green mountains and green waters.

The wind blew past the screams, and a wisp of dim moonlight slanted into the house. Thick shadows swayed and fell on the man's long, pale bones in the dark. His hands were resting quietly on the bed, and the remaining scars extended up along the wrist bones.

Into the shirt, into the heart, like a lonely and fallen green mountain.

Old wounds have not healed, and new wounds have been added.

There was no response to my questions, the room was cold and there was no light.

Liang Shangjun smiled bitterly and fell into the nightmare of that year.

"I couldn't save Zhong Xing before, so can I not save you now?"

How can you be so willing?!

Are you willing to let those who are dedicated to serving your country fall before dawn? Or are you willing to bear all the burden and turn into bones in the end?!

The bullet that penetrated deep into his heart killed him.

Now he is suspended with drugs to maintain his life. Liang Shangjun's major is not cardiac surgery, so he cannot be operated on without authorization...

Feng Lingzhi left with the light on his back and ordered his men to immediately go to Beicheng to look for Chu Jinan. He endured it for a long time, but finally couldn't restrain himself and punched the wall with blood.

"Adjutant Feng, what are you doing?" Another deputy general, Zhao Pengzhong, was surprised to see him.

He and Feng Lingzhi were responsible for the main force of this operation. He sighed and patted Feng Lingzhi on the shoulder: "No one wants this to happen. Don't blame yourself too much. I just hope that the fourth master will wake up soon."

."

Feng Lingzhi turned and left without saying a word.

Zhao Pengzhong looked at his back, frowning, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The moon is the brightness of my hometown.

In the Chu Mansion in Beicheng, in the boudoir, I returned to my dream after the third watch, but the lights were down and the chess pieces were not collected.

Sighing, she stretched out her hand to hold the lamp.

What are you sighing about? People from Guyu in Beicheng stay here.

The things that have happened in the past ten years and the worries of old friends from five hundred miles away are all in my heart.

Beicheng is filled with all her childhood, youth, family affection and love.

She won't let anyone destroy their hometown.

Chu Jinan's cold hand touched the gun under the pillow, which Fu Rongheng had personally given her for self-defense.

She won't take it out unless she has to.

In the long night, who makes up his mind?

Fu Jingshen is becoming more and more arrogant in Beicheng, monopolizing power, making everyone panic.

No one dared to confront him, except Chu Jinan.

Chu Jinan would save whomever he wanted to kill. He wanted to open a biochemical laboratory in Beicheng, so Chu Jinan would contact top medical seniors to put pressure on him.

Fu Jingshen was so angry that he flew into a rage!

Behind Chu Jinan, there is an entire large hospital with medical connections all over the place. Medical resources are precious these days and cannot be easily offended.

But he holds the power of life and death, and he is not a vegetarian after all - does Chu Jinan really think he can climb over him?

It was a dark autumn day with a deep view and no clouds in the sky.

The marriage proposal procession went around the entire North City, beating gongs and drums, and the sound echoed through the sky!

It was a sunny day, and the people seemed to be talking about it with great interest, but when they turned their backs, they had expressions of intolerance. Think about how prosperous the Fu and Chu families were back then? The operas sang about their prosperous times.

Who wouldn’t envy childhood sweethearts and a long-lasting promise?

But now one person's life or death is unknown on the front line, and the other person is forced to marry his sweetheart's sixth brother.

Things in the world are unpredictable, which makes people feel sad.

In Chu Mansion, unlike the peaceful sky, the atmosphere was as if the sky was covered with dark clouds.

In the lobby.

Chu Changzong's face was extremely ugly, and his hand on crutches turned blue and white with so much force.

Sitting on the main seat was an arrogant man, with his legs crossed in a careless manner, looking decadent and sinister from the wind and moon, with a smile on his lips.

A burst of clapping broke the silence, bang bang bang, extremely clear.

"This is really a good day, and it should be celebrated by everyone!" Fu Jingshen said with a smile, "Mr. Chu, do you think so?"

The lobby of the Chu family winds all the way to the main entrance, filled with betrothal gifts and a dazzling array of items.

The red color flows under the sun, like a turbulent red sea. It is so festive and weird, hiding the sadness of the fate of women in the old days. They can't help themselves when getting married, and they have to pay three respects to the world of mortals.

Chu Changzong said in a deep voice: "Fu Jingshen, Jin'an is also a person beside the fourth master after all. Now that your fourth brother is unconscious on the battlefield, you turn around and come to the door of my Chu family to ask for my daughter. Isn't it inappropriate?"

suitable?"

"It is precisely because the fourth brother's body is still cold, so I have to take good care of Miss Chu for him, lest he feel uneasy when he is in despair."

Fu Jingshen said quietly: "What's more, seeing what Miss Chu has done in recent days, I want to marry me immediately."

Coercion! This is definitely coercion!

How can anyone propose marriage and come directly to the door with a long line of betrothal gifts?!

He wanted to make it known to everyone in the world and force Chu Jinan to marry him.

Fu Jingshen dared to do it in such a big way because he was sure that Fu Rongheng would not come back alive.

Chu Changzong's heart felt heavy and full of worries.

"If Mr. Chu has no other problems, let's agree on a wedding date." Fu Jingshen is bound to win, "I think the fifteenth of next month will be a good day. I'm a little anxious, but there should be nothing wrong with it.

few."

He wanted to see how Chu Jinan would still be so arrogant in front of him!

"Miss, you can't..."

"Get out of the way!"

A sharp shout came, and a thin girl burst into the lobby. She was dressed in white and her skirt was flowing. Her beauty could not be concealed, and she looked like a painting of Luo Shen in ancient times.

Everyone in the hall subconsciously looked at her.

She stood in the sun, her cheeks were subtle and classic, unique to Asians, she had black hair and dark eyebrows, and was thin and clear-looking.

It makes people feel that even if she is ten miles red and spends a lot of money to marry her, she is not worthy of her.

A flash of color at the tip of the eyebrows indicates a tragedy, and the red dowry in the house cannot suppress the sadness.

The sound of the suona playing continuously in the Chu Mansion reminds people of the music at a funeral, which is melancholy and harsh.

Red is red, white is white.

One side wears red makeup to beg for marriage, while the other side wraps a corpse in horse leather.

Red and white, happiness and mourning intertwine, and become empty in the blink of an eye.

Fu Jingshen's heart moved slightly.

"Stop it all!" Chu Jinan shouted to the person playing the suona. Her voice was so sharp that people couldn't help but obey. She turned to Fu Jingshen and said, "You, get out of the Chu family——"

The scene was silent for a while.

Fu Jingshen stood up and walked to Chu Jin'an, smiling clearly with cold eyes.

"I've given you the gift of being a wife, what else is Miss Chu dissatisfied with? Is it because you think the betrothal gift is too small? Then Fu will give you one every day!"

"How much do you think Fourth Brother cares about you? Did he visit you before leaving Beicheng? Who do you think you are?"

"Be prepared to get married with peace of mind, Doctor Chu."

There was a sound of "Bang!"

Gunshot.
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