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22.Chapter 22 Lao Lu Sacrifice

22. Chapter 22 Lao Lu sacrifices

Author: Guanghan Gongren

Chapter 22 Lao Lu sacrifices

Even if Ming knew that she and Zheng Yaoxian were fake phoenixes, just to protect each other for the revolution, even if the scene was so bloody that Meng Ying's heart and stomach were not used to it. But at this moment, Meng Ying looked at Zheng Yaoxian's resolute and mature side.

Face, I still couldn't help but my heart beat a little faster.

This action is very manly and makes people feel safe.

Compared with the male classmates and colleagues of the opposite sex that I came into contact with in my previous life, those who are either addicted to the second dimension cannot extricate themselves, or are too feminine and stupid to listen to their own mothers. Those who are slightly normal are considered promising young people, and they wish they could be led.

Recruiting a son-in-law.

Meng Ying suddenly felt that this era also has its benefits. Heroes emerge from troubled times. Look at the man in front of her. He is so capable and a man.

Meng Ying was thinking wildly here, while the people in Zhongtong were all frightened and angry. However, in front of them were the murderous Zheng Yaoxian, the palace concubine, and Mao Renfeng, who was the second in command of the army. If they kept talking, they would definitely be

I couldn't get the slightest advantage. I could only watch the large group of people leave together.

Mao Renfeng was secretly frightened, thinking that although Zheng Laoliu was reasonable about what happened today, he was so disrespected by all parties. The palace concubine who originally belonged to his own camp just followed him to northern Shaanxi.

The only person he recognized was Zheng Yaoxian. I was afraid that this person was not something he could control, so it would be better to get rid of him early to avoid taking advantage of Zheng Jiemin.

But Zheng Yaoxian's expression remained the same. Only Meng Ying, who was closest to him, realized after getting into the car that his eyes drooped unconsciously for a while, bringing out deep fear and pain, which was well hidden.

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Meng Ying quickly pulled away from the emotion and was shocked to realize that something big might have happened at this moment.

As for what happened, she couldn't help but think of the tightly closed door of the "Huichun Medical Center" she saw yesterday. Her heart suddenly sank. She actually felt panic like never before, and her fingers as thin as bamboo poles were tightly

He grabbed Zheng Yaoxian's arm and drew strength.



People's premonitions are often good and bad. Zheng Yaoxian used the excuse that Meng Ying was too frightened and sent her to the special care ward of the hospital. After checking the safety as usual, he sat aside in silence regardless of the cold night.

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Meng Ying couldn't hold back her anger and asked: "How dare people from Zhongtong do this to you? Did they catch you on something?"

"Lao Lu was caught by them and tortured severely. I saw him today. He... is no longer alive." Zheng Yaoxian said with his head lowered.

Meng Ying's heart sank. She entered the door of the "tong" generation, and there was no reason to come out in one piece. She could no longer calm down when she thought of Lao Lu's small body, which was as thin as his.

, there were countless questions in her throat, but looking at the exhausted Zheng Yaoxian in the dark, she could not say a word, she only felt deeply ominous.

The night before Zeng Moyi was executed, he showed such helplessness. But now, it was despairing helplessness.

Meng Ying gritted her teeth, only feeling the fishy-sweet taste, and then said solemnly: "You can't save Lao Lu, can you?"

She used a question, but she didn't know why, but her tone had a sense of certainty that frightened her.

Zheng Yaoxian remained silent for a long time. He, who was always strong, actually buried his head deeply on Meng Ying's sheets.

Meng Ying suffered from insomnia that night, and her mind was as chaotic as a pot of porridge. Even if she lay down in a daze, the bloody and bloody Lao Lu would appear in her eyes. She even recalled those who were tortured and dragged to death by the Japanese invaders in the Japanese war zone.

The girl's body was revealed, the sky was filled with heavy snow, and the girl's naked body crossed the ground, leaving a winding trail of blood...

The more Meng Ying thought about it, the more upset she became. It was silent late at night, and Zheng Yaoxian went to sleep next door early. She didn't want to disturb her, but she couldn't sleep and felt endless loneliness and pain. But she, like Zheng Yaoxian, was full of helplessness.



"System, can I die in Lao Lu's place? Anyway, I've had enough. He is different. He has devoted twenty years to the party, and the dawn is right in front of us."

The system is very low, "What do you think? Host, you are very smart. No matter how domineering the Zhongtong is, he will not just kill people without asking. Everything is just for Zheng Yaoxian. Even if you surrender now, you are said to be

The Communist Party, can it be proved that Dr. Lu Haodong is not a Communist Party?

If Lu Haodong is proven to be a communist, how can you and Zheng Yaoxian be separated? Who will investigate the doctor-patient relationship? But what is your relationship with Zheng Yaoxian on the surface? All you did was drag Zheng Yaoxian to die together and let Lu Haodong

Your sacrifice is worthless!" At the end, it also became stern. Meng Ying did not argue with it for the first time, because she knew that what the system said was right. Although this was a TV series, the emotional investment in it was beyond compare.

Is it fake?

Thinking of this, Meng Ying said: "How many points do I have left?"

The system was stunned by her magical turn, but out of professionalism still said: "Fool Dai Li for eighty points, save innocent people for two hundred points, and save Meng Ying's wish for one hundred points for Peking, for a total of three hundred and eighty points."

"Okay, give me a heart-buoyant pill first, and then a sleeping pill, whichever one has the least side effects."

Everything else about the system is unreliable. What it provides is real. After Meng Ying took the medicine, she fell asleep soundly and had no more nightmares. No wonder I learned in school that insomnia and anxiety are a major killer of depression.

Psychology is true.

But she didn't expect that Meng Ying had a good sleep. When she woke up, it was still night. The mountain wind was blowing very fast and slapped on the glass of the ward. She had to get up and prepare to stuff herself tighter. Unexpectedly, she opened her eyes.

Then he saw Zheng Yaoxian sitting on the sofa next to him, exhausted, with his eyes open, like a clay sculpture.

Meng Ying was startled and asked: "Yao Xian, are you awake?" Seeing that he didn't respond at all, she seemed to feel that something was wrong. Listening to Fang Li's ticking alarm clock, she suddenly remembered something and hurriedly

When she turned on the light, she saw that the pendulum of the clock was firmly on "three". She clearly remembered that she had insomnia and had not fallen asleep until nearly four o'clock. So she slept all day and all night?

The key is, what happened during this day and night? Why is the air filled with ominousness.

Meng Ying's mind was a little blank. Before she could summon the system, because she felt very bad, she heard Lao Zheng, who had always been calm and calm before the mountains collapsed, said in a hoarse accent: "Lao Lu is dead.

For me, he protected me."

It was an unsurprising ending and a heart-wrenching result. Even Meng Ying was not as emotional as Zheng Yaoxian and she shed tears. After all, she was just a woman in the office but she was weak-hearted. Thinking about all the past, she felt sad and fell on the bed.

Wuwu started to cry.

Her tears seemed to trigger the switch of Zheng Yaoxian's tear glands. In this space where he was no longer alone, he, a man who was supposed to have a copper skin, an iron bone, and a heart of stone, suddenly dropped all pretense and began to howl and cry.

Then he banged his head against the wall, whimpering incoherently and scolding himself.

Meng Ying had never seen a master like him before, so she ignored her fear for a moment and hurriedly went up to hold him. But Zheng Yaoxian had so much strength and was on the verge of collapse. Instead, she was thrown heavily onto the coffee table, and she immediately gasped in pain.

Take a breath.

Lao Lu is the bright light for Sixth Brother, and Meng Ying is the light of the faint fire.

(End of chapter)


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