The warlord husband came to the door [End]

Chapter 389 In the Real Finale

When she woke up again, a dazzling light shot over her, and she opened her eyes with difficulty, only to hear someone shout: "Miss Ling is awake. [novel download www>

Then there were a lot of messy footsteps, and a group of people gathered around, all of them wearing white big hexagrams.This is where?Is this heaven?She died and came to heaven?

As she thought about it, she finally opened her eyes completely, and saw a middle-aged man with a stethoscope hanging around his neck. Seeing her open her eyes, she said, "Inspector Ling, how are you feeling now?"

Once her throat is dry, who is this?Looking like a doctor, she said in a hoarse voice, "Where is this?"

"Inspector Ling, this is the hospital. You were injured and sent to the hospital while performing your mission. Do you know that you have been in a coma for more than a month." The doctor smiled gently. [

What did she hear?The doctor called her Inspector Ling, where is this?Did she wear it back? . .

Until one day later, she could get out of bed and stand in front of the mirror and see her own face.The woman in the mirror is no longer that old woman, but a 28-year-old female inspector Ling Yue.

She wore it back, and she turned into Ling Yue.

For a while, she was very confused, how could she wear it back?She has returned to the 21st century, will she never meet him again?

At this time, she heard a knock on the door, and she came back to her senses before walking back.

"Officer Ling..." It was her subordinate Xiao Ke, a young man in his early twenties who had just joined the police force and was ambitious and willing to work hard.

"Xiao Ke, you're here..." For a while, she wasn't used to others calling her by that name, so she just sat back.

"Officer Ling, everyone is very worried about you. They were very happy to hear that you woke up, and specially sent me to visit you." Holding the flower in his hand, the younger brother consciously began to dress her up.

Hearing this, Ling Yue knew it by heart.People in her team, because of her dull personality, have to be strict with herself and her subordinates, so everyone is very afraid of her.The only person who is not afraid of her is probably Xiao Ke.

"I have a heart..." Ling Yue lay back on the bed, she just got hit on the head, she didn't expect to sleep for a month.What puzzles her the most is that she has lived there for decades, but she has only been in a coma for a few months here.

"Officer Ling, do you want some water?" Xiao Ke said, and poured her a glass of water for her to drink.

"Thank you. You came to see me. I didn't even have time to greet you." She was still getting used to returning to this familiar world, with a new name and a new character.Suddenly a word rang in her ear.

In this life, I have you, no regrets.In the next life, I will look for you again, but you must remember me. . .

Will he come after her?Or is he in this world?Her mind was in a mess, but she felt that she had a lot of things to do.

"Officer Ling..."

When she came back to her senses, the young subordinate was still there, talking to her in a rambling manner!

She inquired about the recent case handling, and knew that her team was temporarily managed by another inspector.

After seeing off Xiao Ke, the leader of the police station came.It was her leader, Superintendent Wang, who wanted her to take a good rest, so she took the opportunity to ask for a leave of absence.She has joined the police force for six years and has accumulated too much annual leave. This time she took two months' leave at once, and she wanted to take a good rest.

The boss quickly agreed to her request, and she packed up and saluted the next day, and set off for the country. [

She flew to Liaozhou, which is now Shandong.Now Liaozhou is a well-known seaport city in China. She got off the plane and checked the map to go to Minguo Road.

The old streets are gone, and there are spacious roads, high-rise buildings, and all kinds of cars and buses.The familiar Liaozhou has disappeared.

"Miss, are you here for tourism?" The driver in front saw that she was wearing a pair of long jeans and a plaid shirt, and kept looking out the window without saying a word.

"Well, yes." She replied lightly, this street is obviously very strange, but at this moment, she can clearly know where this street leads to?

Turn another corner and you should be there.

"Miss, are you going to Mu Mansion Garden? This is the former residence of the great warlord Mu Chenyi. Today is the public open day. Miss came at the right time." The driver happily introduced, and the car had already turned the corner.

"Really?" Her heart was pounding, and she felt a little restless when she thought that it was approaching.

"The city of Liaozhou in the past was not like this. This Republic of China Street was full of western-style buildings and courtyard houses. Now it has been demolished one after another. Only Mufu Garden is left. Because it is the old residence of Marshal Mu, it has been Keep it, and now it has become a museum." Liaozhou is also considered a city with historical heritage, and the driver is half a tour guide, and he introduced it to her enthusiastically.

Just as I was talking, the Mufu Garden had arrived.

"Miss, here we are."

She paid the money and took the bag and went down.The original Mu's mansion is now a museum run by the "government". It just so happened that she came during the peak tourist season.There are a lot of people visiting Mufu Garden.There is a line at the door, and everyone buys a ticket and goes in.Unexpectedly, one day when she entered Mu's house, she had to buy a ticket to enter.

There were people coming and going, as well as groups brought by tour guides. She got out of the car and went in with a group.

"Everyone come and see here..." The tour guide led everyone to the east courtyard, "This is the east courtyard, and it is rumored that this is the place where the great warlord Mu Chenyi entertained guests. Hearing that the wall collapsed, Mu Chen It was rebuilt once in the 21st year of the Republic of China. There was a fire here in the 80s of the last century, so the east courtyard you see now was rebuilt in the 80s based on the historical prototype.”

She stood quietly under the wall, only she knew how she felt in her heart.The wall is already new, and she knew it when she stood up. She was in charge of the renovation of the wall, and she knew it all too well.

"Everyone come with me again..." The tour guide took the tourists inside and passed the courtyard. The original garden has been built into a tourist service center, selling all kinds of cheongsams, and the staff are required to wear the warlord costumes of the Republic of China to provide photos Services.

Going further inside is the Yazhu Courtyard where she used to live.The inside has been changed to a display area for cultural relics, and the general layout is still there.

"It turned out that this was the residence of Mu Chenyi's wife Huo Shi. According to unofficial records, Mu Chenyi's wife Huo Shi was an extremely powerful woman. She once divorced Mu Chenyi fiercely and married three times. After Peiping was assassinated, she was blown up on the ship while sailing to Hong Kong."

"Guide, why did I read that there is a book saying that Mu Chenyi didn't die at all, but went to Canada. Later, Premier Jiang personally went to Canada to ask him to come out of the mountain, but he refused." A young girl said.

"That's all unofficial history, not enough to believe." The tour guide hurriedly passed by, "Everyone come here to see, there are portraits of Mu Chenyi and his wife here. Marshal Mu is known as the head of the four sons of the Republic of China, handsome in the world Famous. His wife Huo Shi is also a world-renowned beauty."

Sihan was stunned, only to realize that these were just photos in some old newspapers, which showed him and herself.

It turned out that she really existed in history, and she actually existed.What was the previous history like?Did she really change history?

"Miss, you can't touch it with your hands..." The tour guide took her hand, "These are precious cultural relics, you can only look at them, you can't touch them." [

She had no choice but to withdraw her hand, staring blankly at the hair.

"Miss Tour Guide, tell us what kind of person Mu Chenyi is?"

"Some people say that Mu Chenyi ended the war between warlords and made great contributions to China. Others say that Mu Chenyi is a dictatorship and combines military and political power in one person. Moreover, he signed a traitorous treaty with the Japanese to restore the monarchy. Even It was rumored that he once ordered his subordinates to massacre the city, and hundreds of thousands of people died in his hands. But I am a native of Liaozhou. My grandfather told me that Mu Chenyi was only ten years old when he was in Liaozhou, but he never Never been hungry."

After the tour guide said this, everyone fell silent for a while.

"That's why many people of the older generation in Liaozhou say he is a good man."

She listened quietly, and when she heard this, she really smiled.There is nothing more satisfying for her than now, she thought that if Mu Chenyi saw people's evaluation of him now, he should also be comforted!

"Let's take a look at this cheongsam. This sapphire blue hollowed-out silk cheongsam is Mrs. Mu's favorite. As you can see in the photos, Mrs. Mu is wearing this cheongsam." The tour guide suddenly introduced, "This The cheongsam had already been lost overseas, but a friend of Mrs. Mu saw this cheongsam and asked someone to copy it again. It is exactly the same as the original."

"It's so beautiful... Only people with a particularly dignified and noble temperament can wear this cheongsam." The girl on the side said with envy in her eyes.

"The original version of this cheongsam is in the hands of a Canadian Chinese jewelry businessman. The State Administration of Cultural Heritage tried to contact the businessman to donate the original version of the cheongsam, but the businessman refused, saying that it was a family heirloom." The tour guide continued. Introduced.

When she heard this, her heart skipped a beat.A family heirloom, yes, wood.If the current history is according to what she experienced, then her son Mu Mu might still be alive.

"Is it a descendant of Mr. Mu?"

"Maybe?"

She didn't want to listen any more. After leaving Mu's house, she found a hotel to stay.

She began to search for news about Mu Haoxuan, but unfortunately there were very few.She remembered that the last piece of jewelry he made for her during his lifetime was called Yue Zhixin.She searched Yue's heart again, and sure enough, she found some information.

The design of Yue Zhixin is the word Yue, using the oracle bone pattern, which he drew himself.She checked Yuezhixin's boss again, and finally mentioned in an obscure news that Yuezhixin's boss was a Chinese-Canadian, 30 years old, young and promising.This is Yue Zhixin's boss who has always kept a low profile and rarely let newspapers photograph them.

After receiving the news, she boarded a plane to Toronto, Canada the next day.

Coming to a familiar town, she found that even after so many years, the town still retains its original flavor.The roads are not so wide, and there are not so many tall buildings, which leads to a peaceful and peaceful life for people.

When she arrived at Muyue Manor, she was stopped by someone: "Sorry, miss, this is a private manor, you can't go in."

She is not discouraged, at least the manor is still there.

"Is the master here, please? I want to visit him." she asked.

"The owner here never accepts visitors, miss, please go back!" The gatekeeper was gentle and polite, with a faint smile on his lips.

That's right, she has another identity now, how can people meet her?

But since she came, she was unwilling to leave like this.

"Well, I'll leave a note, please give it to the owner when he comes back. I will stay here and wait for his reply." She said, and put her name in her previous life on a note, Left another call.

The guardian still accepted it and nodded.

She had no choice but to leave, hoping that the note would be seen by the Mu family.

She found a small hotel in the small town to stay and inquired a lot about Muyue Manor.The man who lives here is a very extraordinary person, and I heard that the "government" takes good care of the owner of the manor.She went to the school that Mu Mu had attended, but the school was still there.Standing at the school gate, listening to the children's play, she felt sentimental for a moment.

When she returned to the small town, the phone rang: "Is this Miss Ling?"

"Hi, that's me."

"We are Muyue Manor. My master wants to see you. When will Miss Ling be free?"

"I have time now. Is it in Muyue Manor? I'll come now." She was very pleasantly surprised and hurriedly said.

"Okay, my master will wait for you here."

After hanging up the phone, she took her coat and hired a local car and drove over.This time the doorkeeper let her in easily.

"Miss Ling, it's not convenient to drive inside, please come with me!" the housekeeper stopped her at the door and said.

"Okay." She got out of the car happily and followed the butler all the way in.

As soon as she entered the manor, she could smell the strong fragrance of flowers, and when she walked in, she couldn't see the roses of all kinds, with different varieties and colorful colors.

"Miss Ling invited me to come here with me..." The butler led her again, and all the way inside, he saw a white western-style building.

Walking into the courtyard, when she saw that the swing was still there, she almost burst into tears.

"Miss Ling, our master is waiting for you inside." Seeing her staring at the swing in a daze, the housekeeper said.

"Okay." She grinned and followed in.

The owner of the house seemed to be only in his thirties, with a tall and straight figure. Sihan recognized at a glance that he was a descendant of the Mu family, because she saw a pair of dimples on his face.

"Miss Ling, hello." He came over and extended his hand to her in a very gentlemanly manner.

"Hi, may I ask if you are..."

"My surname is Mu, and my Chinese name is Mu Ya. You can call me Jacques." Mu Ya introduced herself very gentlemanly.

"My name is Ling Yue..." She also introduced herself briefly, "Thank you very much for your willingness to meet me..."

"I want to know why Miss Ling handed me this note, and why did she write those three words on it?" Jacques said, placing the note in front of her.

She thought about it, and finally said: "I had a dream. In the dream, a woman kept saying a name, Jinyu... She said that in a small town in Toronto, there was a beautiful sea of ​​flowers, which belonged to her. Her husband built it for her. She also said that on an island in the Pacific Ocean, she accompanied her husband to work at sunrise and rest at sunset.”

She spoke emotionally, and her eyes were slightly moist.

Jacques listened with a complicated expression: "Miss Ling, what you said seems untrue..."

"I also think it's unreal, but the woman in the dream urged me to come here to see the old people and things." I just don't know if the old people are still there?

Jacques' complexion was even darker, but it was impossible for outsiders to know the things she said.

"Miss Ling, I think I'm going to take you to meet two people."

So, two days later, she boarded Jacques' special plane and flew to an island in the Pacific Ocean.

"My grandfather and grandma lived here. This place was bought by my great-grandfather for my great-grandmother. There are traces of them in every place here. It has been more than half a century. It hasn't moved." Jacques introduced to her when she got off the plane.

Of course she knew that this place was so familiar to her that she was so familiar with it that she felt that she was still Huo Sihan, and nothing had changed. She even wondered if he would live here too, just waiting for her to find him!

"Those wooden chairs and wooden tables are all made by him..." Her hand fell on the doorman's bench, as if there was his warmth on it.

"It was made by my great-grandfather. My great-grandfather fell ill in his later years, and lived here in seclusion with my great-grandmother. My wife was keen on carpentry in her later years, and he did all of these." Jacques saw her expression was different, and said Said.

She didn't respond, so she went in slowly.

When Jacques entered, an old lady who was nearly a hundred years old came out first. She was in good health. When she saw her first, she said, "This is Miss Ling..."

"Yes, Grandma." Jacques supported the old lady, "Miss Ling, this is my grandma."

She recognized it, and it was silent.Although she is old and thin, she also has age spots on her face and her hair is white.She still recognized it, it was silent.For a moment, she felt a sense of time "disorder".

"Hello..." She walked over and held the old lady's hand, her voice choked slightly.

"You... hello. My house will be waiting for you for a long time, come with me!" The old lady grabbed her hand and walked inside.

Going further in, it is the Yazhu Garden where she lives, and the husband and wife actually live here.

As soon as she entered, she saw an old man sitting on a bench with his eyes closed.

"Wood, Miss Ling is here..."

Mu Mu opened his eyes, showing a look of surprise, and looked at her without blinking, then stood up with the crutch in his hand.

"Miss Ling..." His voice couldn't hide his excitement, "Your name is Ling Yue..."

"Yes, my name is Ling Yue..." At this moment, she had the illusion that Mu Mu recognized her.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Wooden hands were trembling slightly, and he almost couldn't support his crutches.Fortunately, Jacques came over to support him, and he managed to stand still.

He is waiting for himself. . .She walked over: "Mr. Mu, hello..."

"Hello..." Mu Mu looked her up and down, "Miss Ling is from Huaxia..."

"Yes, I live in Hong Kong." She replied.

"So, Miss Ling is from our hometown, come, come and sit here." He has not been so happy for many, many years.

"Thank you, Mr. Mu." She sat next to Mu Mu.

"Don't get excited, Miss Ling is already here, we can have a good chat..." The old lady sat next to the old man. He is old and not in good health, and his heart can't bear this great joy and sorrow.

"I'm not excited, I'm happy." Mu Mu smiled, "Miss Ling, do you want to visit our island?"

"it is good."

She was worried that the old couple's physical strength was not strong enough, and seeing that they were getting up slowly, she followed beside them.

"This house was built by my father for my mother. Every place here is built according to their previous home. The place I am now is my mother's residence." The old man said slowly Walking to the closet over there, "Miss Ling, come and see here, there are many cheongsams here. My mother likes to wear cheongsams very much. In my memory, she is very beautiful in cheongsams, especially this one..."

He took out the sapphire blue silk hollow cheongsam: "This is my mother's favorite cheongsam in her life. My father especially likes to see my mother wearing this cheongsam. When my father died, my mother was Wear this cheongsam as a gift for him."

When he finished speaking, her tears fell, and she hurriedly wiped them away.

"Miss Ling, do you want to try it?" The old lady at the side saw her tears and said involuntarily.

She came across this cheongsam, which was well preserved, the fabric seemed to be new, and the color was still so bright.

"Miss Ling, there is a fitting room over there." The old lady pointed aside and said.

She nodded, and really took the cheongsam to try on.

Jacques on the side was very puzzled. Grandpa and grandma regarded this cheongsam as a treasure, and they had been carefully preserving it for so many years.Today, I want to wear it like this for an outsider.

She put on this cheongsam, but she didn't expect it to fit surprisingly well, every inch fit her body, and there was no spare part.

"Miss Ling is very suitable, this cheongsam is for you." Mu Mu looked at her in admiration and said.

She was a little shocked, but she didn't seem surprised, she just touched the fabric of the cheongsam from time to time, feeling sad.

Mu Mu also took her to see some old things of his parents, each of which was well preserved, and they were all family heirlooms of the Mu family, to be passed down from generation to generation.

"This painting was made by my father. My mother left my father for ten years. My father drew this painting according to his memory. Look, Ms. Ling, the cheongsam my mother Bao wears in this painting is your cheongsam .” Wood unfolded the old painting and said.

Sihan couldn't hide her excitement, and unconsciously caressed the painting with her hand.

"Your father's paintings are so beautiful..."

"My father was an extraordinary person. He was a soldier all his life, but he was proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. My mother especially liked to copy my father's calligraphy. You see, I still have a lot of my mother's old works and my Father's copybook." He took out things that he never took out and put them out.

"Mr. Mu's handwriting is really beautiful..." She remembered his handwriting being ticked in that way, and when she learned it, she paid special attention to imitating it.

"Yes, my mother was very strong all her life. I think she has served my father all her life." He put away the calligraphy and paintings one by one, "Miss Ling, let's go for a walk!"

She nodded: "OK..."

"Miss Ling, I've been waiting for you..." Walking to the back garden, there is a bench in the southeast patio, "My father named the last jewel Yue Zhixin, I know there must be a purpose. Sure enough, I waited until you came..."

"I believe that your parents must be happy for you seeing that you are living so well and living such a peaceful and happy life." She finally let go of the big stone in her heart, and she has no worries about this place anymore.

He turned to look at her, and squeezed his wife's hand, and the old couple looked at each other and smiled.

"If Miss Ling doesn't mind, you can stay here longer. This place was the last refuge of my father and mother, and my father died here." Mu Mu sighed.

She agreed and lived on the island for half a month, until her supervisor called her to call her back because of an urgent case, so she had to hurry back.

When leaving, Mu Mu handed over a pocket watch to her: "My mother never left this watch. It was my father's relic. My father's greatest regret was that he died in another country and could not return to Liaozhou. Since Miss Ling wants to Please put this watch on when you return to China, this is also my father’s last wish, and he is finally going back.”

She accepted the watch, and when she opened it, there was a picture of her and him, and then she looked at the watch, and it was still at the same time, without moving.Her eyes were slightly red, and she said in a low voice: "Thank you..."

"Take care..." Mu Mu looked at her deeply, and watched her get on the plane.Then supported by his wife, he walked back step by step.

She watched them go away from the plane, and after the plane took off, she could only see a little shadow!

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