The modern me and the Republic of China her
Chapter 648
"The afternoon newspaper is delivered!"
The postman shouted, and an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl in white clothes hurried to the door.
Because Mrs. Qin specifically asked not to hang black gauze on the door plaque, she had to wait until the footsteps outside were too far away to be heard before opening the door softly.
The newspaper was rolled very carefully. It was stuffed in the wooden box next to the vermilion door. When it was taken out and unfolded, the four corners were still flat.
This maid was well-behaved and clever, and her mistress was very pleased.In my spare time, I also learned a lot of writing from my wife.She immediately caught a glimpse of the headline printed on the masthead:
"I was ordered to clear the air in times of danger."
Newspapers widely publicized that Director Qin "committed suicide out of fear of crime" and confessed to his superiors the many crimes he had committed before his death.How wise and powerful the new director is in rectifying the atmosphere.
The maid's tears flowed down.Just as he was hesitating whether to hide the newspaper, there was a crisp sound of boots behind him.
"Master, why did you follow me out?"
"Show me." Qin Feng stretched out his hand, but she had no choice but to hand it over.
"Crack!"
The newspaper cracked in his palm and fell onto the snow-covered stone slabs in the yard, where it quickly stuck to itself.
Qin Feng raised his foot and trampled it into mud, turned around and strode towards the living room.The maid followed cautiously with a distance of three feet.
"Don't tell my wife, remember?"
"I remember, but I'm not worried."
"Pack all your things and leave tonight!"
"No, my wife has been kind to me, and I have to repay you even if I work like a cow or a horse in this life!"
The maid begged, her knees shaking.
Qin Feng stopped and took out his wallet from his pocket.
"My father's status has plummeted, and there are no eggs left behind. You have served my mother for six years, and it's time to go out and make plans for yourself."
"Now, we are unable to protect ourselves. We may not be like those wanted criminals tomorrow and may be killed at any time."
"I'll give you some living expenses and travel expenses to return to your hometown."
The girl covered her mouth and cried softly.She bowed to him and kowtowed three times to the living room.
Qin Feng insisted again and again, but she only accepted two bills, wiped her tears and went to a small room where she lived.
When Qin Feng returned to the living room, his mother was lying on her back on the sofa, with a line of black blood shockingly spilling from the corner of her mouth.
"Mother--"
His throat was dry and his whole heart was on fire.
He fell to his knees uncontrollably, dragging his two heavy legs and crawling over desperately.
Mrs. Qin breathed out with difficulty, raised her arm with difficulty, but coughed violently again.
"Feng'er, run quickly, the new leader won't let us go."
"All precious mothers put boxes. You want to fly far away——"
She used her last bit of strength to half sit up, hugged her son, and lowered her hand with the green bracelet.
The housekeeper who had worked in Qin's house for most of his life came out of the side room wiping tears.
"My wife said, the young master just goes ahead."
"We will take care of the funeral affairs. From now on, we will pay tribute every year. Don't worry, sir."
Qin Feng howled and didn't stop until his eyes were bloodshot.
Even if the hot tears flowed down his mother's face and hands, which gradually became cold and stiff, he knew that his loved ones would never live again.
Mrs. Qin's eyes were half open.An exquisite ancient porcelain cup fell on the carpet.The liquid in the cup has been wiped away, leaving behind a strong herbal smell.
Beside the sofa was a large, shiny black suitcase.There is a train ticket and a boat ticket on it.
The mother should have known the truth about the father's death a long time ago and made arrangements.Just waiting for me to go home and accompany her on the last journey
He picked up the heavy box in a daze and staggered towards the door.
The wind blew off the leaves of the maple trees in the courtyard, covering the ground with bright red.
He lost his parents and his beloved dog Beibei also died.
Housekeepers, cooks, and servants all have their place, but what about himself?
In the cold wind, on the roadside.Qin Feng felt pain both physically and mentally.Carrying the box, the tall figure gradually became rickety.
Night falls.There are gradually fewer pedestrians passing by.Goose feather snow began to drift in the air, and the road underfoot turned white in the blink of an eye.
The wind howled with the snow.
A dark figure hurried towards me in front of me.
The sound of leather shoes on the snow made Qin Feng wake up from his grief and quickly ducked to a telephone pole.
The passerby held a black umbrella in his hand, covered with snow.
There is a white scarf tied around the neck, which is very eye-catching.Waved at him as if familiar:
"Mr. Qin, stop!"
"Okay, come here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he put a black muzzle on the other person's forehead.
"Don't shoot," the man begged in embarrassment, "I have no bad intentions, I just want you to meet my sister."
"Your sister?" Qin Feng frowned in confusion.
He had been abroad for three years and had long lost contact with his former classmates.
In the six months since I came back, I can count on one hand the number of women I have dealt with.
Neither Lin Mi, who had longed for her, nor Dong Xiaomei, who had been romantically involved, had an older brother.
Didn’t Zhu Juanjuan, whom we had some friendship with, no longer have his brother?
His mind was spinning hard, and the only person who had spoken to him and had his brother was He Shi'an.
"The person Miss He is looking for is not me."
Unconsciously, he recited it aloud, and the face of the man in front of him became even darker.
He took off his hat and bowed deeply to apologize, "Huan'er is sorry for you. It's because our Ding family is ignorant."
Qin Feng finally understood: the person coming was Ding Huan's brother.
"It's about the year of the monkey and the month of the horse."
"She was seriously injured. No matter how hard-hearted you are, you should not let a poor girl wait."
The person in front of him fell to his knees as he spoke.He dug his hands deeply into the snow and choked up.
Didn't Ding Huan marry Zhu Juanjuan's eldest brother?
Even if her husband was assassinated, she would still be able to support herself, not to mention relying on Zhu Boyuan's inheritance.
I originally thought about parting ways with her and living our lives separately.
Unexpectedly, the first time I met someone from the Ding family, I blurted out bad news related to death.
"Which hospital is it? I'll just go with you!"
"It's a small clinic, not too far away, hurry up!"
Ding Huan's brother quickened his pace.
Qin Feng followed him carrying the box, his eyes stinging from the wind.
The so-called small clinic is hidden in a twists and turns of a small alley.At first glance, it looks no different from an ordinary private house.
As soon as the small wooden door opened, Qin Feng hesitated for a moment and stepped in.
The strong disinfectant made him sneeze repeatedly.
On the simple hospital bed, Ding Huan leaned on the pillow and tilted his head towards the wall.
Hearing movement near the door, she raised her eyelids with great effort, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of her swollen mouth.
"Brother Qin"
The beautiful faces of the past have become the ruined flowers and willows before our eyes.
Qin Feng numbly moved closer to the bed.With the help of a small gas lamp, I could see clearly a circle of thick gauze oozing with blood around her neck.
"Huan'er lied to your Sergeant Liu before, saying that she was allowed to make medicine for a hundred yuan a month."
"As a result, those beasts insisted that she betrayed them at noon today and tortured her severely."
"If I hadn't invited the forces on the road to sneak in and rescue Huan'er, I would have been beaten to death!" (End of Chapter)
The postman shouted, and an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl in white clothes hurried to the door.
Because Mrs. Qin specifically asked not to hang black gauze on the door plaque, she had to wait until the footsteps outside were too far away to be heard before opening the door softly.
The newspaper was rolled very carefully. It was stuffed in the wooden box next to the vermilion door. When it was taken out and unfolded, the four corners were still flat.
This maid was well-behaved and clever, and her mistress was very pleased.In my spare time, I also learned a lot of writing from my wife.She immediately caught a glimpse of the headline printed on the masthead:
"I was ordered to clear the air in times of danger."
Newspapers widely publicized that Director Qin "committed suicide out of fear of crime" and confessed to his superiors the many crimes he had committed before his death.How wise and powerful the new director is in rectifying the atmosphere.
The maid's tears flowed down.Just as he was hesitating whether to hide the newspaper, there was a crisp sound of boots behind him.
"Master, why did you follow me out?"
"Show me." Qin Feng stretched out his hand, but she had no choice but to hand it over.
"Crack!"
The newspaper cracked in his palm and fell onto the snow-covered stone slabs in the yard, where it quickly stuck to itself.
Qin Feng raised his foot and trampled it into mud, turned around and strode towards the living room.The maid followed cautiously with a distance of three feet.
"Don't tell my wife, remember?"
"I remember, but I'm not worried."
"Pack all your things and leave tonight!"
"No, my wife has been kind to me, and I have to repay you even if I work like a cow or a horse in this life!"
The maid begged, her knees shaking.
Qin Feng stopped and took out his wallet from his pocket.
"My father's status has plummeted, and there are no eggs left behind. You have served my mother for six years, and it's time to go out and make plans for yourself."
"Now, we are unable to protect ourselves. We may not be like those wanted criminals tomorrow and may be killed at any time."
"I'll give you some living expenses and travel expenses to return to your hometown."
The girl covered her mouth and cried softly.She bowed to him and kowtowed three times to the living room.
Qin Feng insisted again and again, but she only accepted two bills, wiped her tears and went to a small room where she lived.
When Qin Feng returned to the living room, his mother was lying on her back on the sofa, with a line of black blood shockingly spilling from the corner of her mouth.
"Mother--"
His throat was dry and his whole heart was on fire.
He fell to his knees uncontrollably, dragging his two heavy legs and crawling over desperately.
Mrs. Qin breathed out with difficulty, raised her arm with difficulty, but coughed violently again.
"Feng'er, run quickly, the new leader won't let us go."
"All precious mothers put boxes. You want to fly far away——"
She used her last bit of strength to half sit up, hugged her son, and lowered her hand with the green bracelet.
The housekeeper who had worked in Qin's house for most of his life came out of the side room wiping tears.
"My wife said, the young master just goes ahead."
"We will take care of the funeral affairs. From now on, we will pay tribute every year. Don't worry, sir."
Qin Feng howled and didn't stop until his eyes were bloodshot.
Even if the hot tears flowed down his mother's face and hands, which gradually became cold and stiff, he knew that his loved ones would never live again.
Mrs. Qin's eyes were half open.An exquisite ancient porcelain cup fell on the carpet.The liquid in the cup has been wiped away, leaving behind a strong herbal smell.
Beside the sofa was a large, shiny black suitcase.There is a train ticket and a boat ticket on it.
The mother should have known the truth about the father's death a long time ago and made arrangements.Just waiting for me to go home and accompany her on the last journey
He picked up the heavy box in a daze and staggered towards the door.
The wind blew off the leaves of the maple trees in the courtyard, covering the ground with bright red.
He lost his parents and his beloved dog Beibei also died.
Housekeepers, cooks, and servants all have their place, but what about himself?
In the cold wind, on the roadside.Qin Feng felt pain both physically and mentally.Carrying the box, the tall figure gradually became rickety.
Night falls.There are gradually fewer pedestrians passing by.Goose feather snow began to drift in the air, and the road underfoot turned white in the blink of an eye.
The wind howled with the snow.
A dark figure hurried towards me in front of me.
The sound of leather shoes on the snow made Qin Feng wake up from his grief and quickly ducked to a telephone pole.
The passerby held a black umbrella in his hand, covered with snow.
There is a white scarf tied around the neck, which is very eye-catching.Waved at him as if familiar:
"Mr. Qin, stop!"
"Okay, come here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he put a black muzzle on the other person's forehead.
"Don't shoot," the man begged in embarrassment, "I have no bad intentions, I just want you to meet my sister."
"Your sister?" Qin Feng frowned in confusion.
He had been abroad for three years and had long lost contact with his former classmates.
In the six months since I came back, I can count on one hand the number of women I have dealt with.
Neither Lin Mi, who had longed for her, nor Dong Xiaomei, who had been romantically involved, had an older brother.
Didn’t Zhu Juanjuan, whom we had some friendship with, no longer have his brother?
His mind was spinning hard, and the only person who had spoken to him and had his brother was He Shi'an.
"The person Miss He is looking for is not me."
Unconsciously, he recited it aloud, and the face of the man in front of him became even darker.
He took off his hat and bowed deeply to apologize, "Huan'er is sorry for you. It's because our Ding family is ignorant."
Qin Feng finally understood: the person coming was Ding Huan's brother.
"It's about the year of the monkey and the month of the horse."
"She was seriously injured. No matter how hard-hearted you are, you should not let a poor girl wait."
The person in front of him fell to his knees as he spoke.He dug his hands deeply into the snow and choked up.
Didn't Ding Huan marry Zhu Juanjuan's eldest brother?
Even if her husband was assassinated, she would still be able to support herself, not to mention relying on Zhu Boyuan's inheritance.
I originally thought about parting ways with her and living our lives separately.
Unexpectedly, the first time I met someone from the Ding family, I blurted out bad news related to death.
"Which hospital is it? I'll just go with you!"
"It's a small clinic, not too far away, hurry up!"
Ding Huan's brother quickened his pace.
Qin Feng followed him carrying the box, his eyes stinging from the wind.
The so-called small clinic is hidden in a twists and turns of a small alley.At first glance, it looks no different from an ordinary private house.
As soon as the small wooden door opened, Qin Feng hesitated for a moment and stepped in.
The strong disinfectant made him sneeze repeatedly.
On the simple hospital bed, Ding Huan leaned on the pillow and tilted his head towards the wall.
Hearing movement near the door, she raised her eyelids with great effort, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of her swollen mouth.
"Brother Qin"
The beautiful faces of the past have become the ruined flowers and willows before our eyes.
Qin Feng numbly moved closer to the bed.With the help of a small gas lamp, I could see clearly a circle of thick gauze oozing with blood around her neck.
"Huan'er lied to your Sergeant Liu before, saying that she was allowed to make medicine for a hundred yuan a month."
"As a result, those beasts insisted that she betrayed them at noon today and tortured her severely."
"If I hadn't invited the forces on the road to sneak in and rescue Huan'er, I would have been beaten to death!" (End of Chapter)
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