Chapter 964 Old Events of the Republic of China: Even indifference is still romantic 60

Author: Feifei my heart

Chapter 964 Old Events of the Republic of China: Even indifference is still romantic 60

There was a sound of "Bang!"

Gunshot.

The bullet hit Fu Jingshen's feet and burned his trouser legs!

He froze in place.

The scene was thrown into a huge boulder in an instant, causing a stormy sea!

Chu Jinan held a gun in his hand and pointed it at him, with a cold face: "If you dare to step into Chu Mansion again, the bullet will not hit your feet."

Fu Jingshen didn't expect that Chu Jin'an would shoot, let alone that she would dare to take action. After reacting, he was furious: "Chu Jin'an! Are you looking for death?!"

A heavy wood crutch hit Fu Jingshen hard, Chu Changzong said in a deep voice.

"As long as my old bones are still there, if the Sixth Young Master wants to touch my daughter, he must first consider whether he can defeat the Chu Mansion!"

This father and daughter have the same temperament.

The people who were following Fu Jingshen and playing the suona took out their guns one after another, with black holes in their muzzles, and surrounded the Chu Mansion!

The wind blows, heavy and chilling.

Fu Jingshen stared intently at Chu Jinan who was blocked by Chu Changzong behind him. He smiled instead of angry, his eyes were like a poisonous snake in love, and he strangled her by the throat.

He raised his hand and told them to put down their guns: "Doctor Chu, if you don't come to the wedding on the 15th of next month, I will have someone tie you up."

Chu Jinan held the gun tightly, without any stage fright: "Get out!"

Fu Jingshen left happily without taking away the betrothal gift, which was forced on her. Chu Jin set a fire and burned everything clean. The fire was so fierce that half of the sky was dyed red.

When Fu Jingshen saw him, he was so happy that he almost burst into tears. When he turned around, his face became gloomy.

On the wedding night, he will make Chu Jinan pay the price for it!

After Chu Jinan burned the things, he immediately ran back to his room and packed his luggage. He didn't bring much with him so it was easy to leave.

Kneeling on the cold ground, the sun shone in the room, unable to warm me back.

She could no longer stay here. There was no use except waiting for things to get worse. She had to go to the battlefield.

Chu Jinan suddenly remembered something, and a white light flashed in his head. He stood up hastily, ran to the dressing table and pulled the last drawer. He forgot to lock it, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it open. There was a banging sound, and his little finger was blue and white.

.

Only then did she realize that the key had been thrown away by her.

Chu Jinan was at a loss for two seconds, and immediately went to dig into the flowerpot in front of the window. His hands holding the scalpel were covered in mud and he didn't care, and finally found the silver-glow key.

Click.

The subtle sound is like ocean waves.

The key is screwed into the keyhole and the drawer is opened.

There was a jade pendant and a letter quietly lying in the shadow, which were the only thoughts he left for her.

I have never dared to look at it.

Chu Jinan's hand lost strength and the key fell to the ground.

While wiping his hands and opening the letter, Chu Jinan inexplicably thought of the scene at the lakeside that day, throwing away something that he hadn't thrown away twice. Was it fortune telling, or was it forced to keep it?

She closed her eyes, her fingers were cold when she opened the letter. She looked at the letter in front of her. There was no writing on it. She didn't know what he would write. Her heartbeat was as nervous as a drum, and even her palms were sweating. She wrote along the letter several times.

I want to open the crease, but give up at the edge.

It finally unfolded.

A few lines of words caught my eye, and I just hated that the paper was short and the love was long.

It is a deep autumn day, the sun is setting in the west, the setting sun is gentle and bright, slanting around the house, the wind blows through the treetops, and there is silence.

A corner of the letter paper was blown by the wind, and the blurry light outlined the black and white words on the paper. The words were like the person they were, with a pure and upright character.

The letter said:

Until the war is over, don’t take care of your family.

You know what I mean. If you can survive, I will be my betrothed in good health. If things go against your wishes, there is no need to feel sad. You must go to Zhou Jitang to find a gentleman named Zhou. He will protect you and keep the Chu family safe.

Fourth brother made a mistake in what happened today. I am only ashamed of you in this life, and I am deeply sorry.

I wrote the book in a hurry and couldn't finish what I wanted to say. The road to Qingshan is long, I hope you will take good care of yourself and soar up.

Rong Heng.

September 1st.

The sound of fallen leaves outside the window was rustling, but it was extremely quiet inside the house, so quiet that only the sound of breathing and lone shadows were left.

After getting this handwriting and reading it over and over again, I felt like meeting an old friend.

It hit my heart hard.

"Crack."

A drop of hot tears slipped down and sprinkled on the letter paper. It was hastily wiped away, leaving wet marks that spread to the words, spreading the ink and blurring the words.

All the words he couldn't say, and the loneliness often heard in the play, are all contained in this short letter.

This is the first letter he wrote to her, a farewell letter.

She had sent hundreds of letters, hoping that you would not reply, but now, she preferred that he not write.

The pen and ink are spread out, the paper is full of absurdity, and the thoughts are line by line, cutting through the vast mountains and rivers.

"September 1st——"

"It's September 1st..."

Chu Jinan stood in the room filled with the afterglow of the setting sun, holding the letter in one hand, muttering this sentence over and over again, a thousand words stuck in his throat.

It was the day they quarreled!

It was she who said the most hurtful words before leaving!

If she had known that it would be the last time we met, how could she leave?

Chu Jinan could still vaguely smell the faint fragrance of ink on the letterhead, and from this fragrance, he imagined how he was grinding it in the study at that time.

Facing the emptiness of her slamming the door and leaving, how did he feel when he wrote this farewell letter?

She resented him then and cared about him to this day, but she never thought that he had already arranged all the escape routes for her.

He is such a thoughtful person, but when it comes to saving the country, he leaves no escape route for himself.

The thin letter in his hand was like a thousand pounds, carrying the weight of mountains and seas. It was his heart that turned into a story he had never heard before, making Chu Jinan's palms wet and burning, and he could hardly hold back this restraint.

The emotion of observance of etiquette.

The letter fell from the hand, and a peace charm hidden in the envelope also fell out. The bright red color contrasted with the girl's old white skirt.

Fell to the ground.

Chu Jinan was stunned for a long time, staring at it, his mind was completely blank, and it was like a mountain falling apart.

It is the peace talisman of Beicheng Temple.

He never believed in Buddhism, so he went to the temple alone to pray for her peace. At the end of the three thousand steps, in front of the Buddha's high platform, his back was solemn.

He never broke his promise.

All Chu Jinan's emotions that were on the verge of reaching the extreme finally collapsed completely at this moment. He thought about it day and night for countless days, pretending to be strong, but unable to hold on, the mountain roared and the tsunami roared.

She held the peace charm firmly in her hand and read the few lines over and over again.

Why...why never told her.

"Fourth brother..."

"Fourth brother..."

From now on, the mountains, rivers, sun and moon are all in the past, the loess and the white bones, and the old friends have not returned.

He taught her not to lament that the road ahead was bleak, and not to think about old friends and old stories. But how could she forget? How to forget?

The bones are cut, but the human heart is still there. Only the heart is still beating, and the affection is unbroken. Why should we let go of the acquaintance of more than 20 years?

The dead trees in the courtyard have grown old and fallen, and their fallen leaves have returned to their roots, hoping no one will come back.

Chu Jinan couldn't hold up his body, and knelt on the cold ground, leaning on the suitcase full of luggage, tears streaming down his face, and he heard a voice in his ears.

"Good morning."

Is it him?

Chu Jinan raised his head and saw his father's older face.

Her throat was choked with sobs, and she uttered a hoarse word: "Dad..."
Chapter completed!