A man was sitting on the ground, leaning against the wall, with blood bleeding from his chest.
A man stood by the wall, watching the life on the ground gradually passing by, and both of them were silent for a moment.
"What is your real name?" Yu Jingque suddenly wanted to know.
"My surname is Zhu, Zhu Qiang." Butler Zhu said with a smile.
Yu Jingque couldn't save him, he didn't have a safe hospital, and no matter which hospital Yu Jingque sent him to now, he would definitely die.
His injury must be operated on, otherwise he will not survive.
And judging from his appearance, he no longer had the strength to leave. Even if Yu Jingque wanted to send him away, he didn't know where to send him.
"I'm going to wait for you to die now." Yu Jingque said to the people on the ground.
"When you said that, I suddenly believed what you said." Zhu Qiang was very calm, without the panic before his death. He seemed to have seen through the world.
Zhu Qiang somewhat believed in Yu Jingque. If Yu Jingque was not an anti-Manchurian and anti-Japanese element, he would have called people and the hospital as soon as he found Zhu Qiang to rescue Zhu Qiang.
A living person is more useful than a dead person.
Yu Jingque wanted to wait for him to die, or to wait for him to shut up. He naturally understood Yu Jingque's intention.
"I am an underground party member." Zhu Qiang took the initiative to say it, because it didn't matter whether he said it or not. He was about to die. He just said his identity, which might make him feel more proud when he left.
"What about you?" Zhu Qiang asked Yu Jingque.
Yu Jingque said nothing and shook his head.
"You are very cautious." Zhu Qiang's thinking was very clear. Perhaps it was the pain that kept Zhu Qiang's thinking clear.
"You are very careless. You had time to escape, why didn't you run away?" Yu Jingque was very curious. This was the most puzzling point in his heart. He wanted to ask Zhu Qiang clearly before he died.
Faced with this problem, Zhu Qiang suddenly smiled.
"Why are you laughing?" Yu Jingque asked.
"I have a reason to stay." Zhu Qiang's life was passing by, but his tone was not too weak. Maybe this was a reflection of his past.
"Can you tell me something?" Yu Jingque squatted on the ground, not far from Zhu Qiang, but not too close. He was worried that the blood would get on him and he would not be able to explain to the people in the Secret Service.
"My name is Zhu Qiang, but I am not Zhu Anhong's hometown, and we are not old acquaintances." Zhu Qiang's words made Yu Jingque unable to react for a moment.
"Who are you?" Yu Jingque asked.
Zhu Qiang seemed to want to say something before he died, even if Yu Jingque was in front of him.
"Zhu Anhong's fellow countryman is actually dead long ago, but his wife is still alive and has joined the underground party."
"Her husband and I have nothing in common when we are old, but we were very similar when we were young," Zhu Qiang said.
"And then arrange for you to pretend to be her husband and meet Zhu Anhong by chance?" Yu Jingque asked.
"Yes, she told me everything about her husband, and Zhu Anhong hadn't seen his fellow villagers for a long time, so I took his place." Zhu Qiang's words made Yu Jingque understand that the organization arranged for him to get close to Zhu Anhong, thinking
We need to use Zhu Anhong to obtain some information about the Japanese secret service.
"Her wife and Zhu Anhong are from the same village, so when Zhu Anhong met this woman and me, he completely believed in my identity." Zhu Qiang explained.
Yu Jingque said: "By not evacuating, you are actually giving her time to evacuate, right?"
"Zhu Anhong is still not sure who leaked the secret, but he will also pay attention to us silently. If I want to run away, neither she nor I can run away, so..." Zhu Qiang's words were final, but Yu Jingque felt in his heart.
feel bad.
Because he felt that Zhu Qiang gave his hope of life to others and chose death.
Review?
It’s not easy to comment. There are many such people. Yu Jingque has seen many of them. Every time, he is shocked, but never numb.
"Do you regret it?" Yu Jingque asked.
"No regrets." Zhu Qiang's smile really showed no regrets at all, and Yu Jingque could tell.
Zhu Qiang's face gradually turned pale due to excessive blood loss. Yu Jingque understood that he was at the end of his strength. Even if he regained consciousness, he would not be able to talk and laugh as happily as before.
"I now completely believe that you are one of my own." Zhu Qiang said with a smile, and he laughed so much that blood flowed from his mouth.
Because if Yu Jingque was not one of his own, he would not be able to wait and watch him die. He would definitely save him and let him say something useful. This sentence may seem contradictory, but it is not contradictory at all.
"But I can't save you." Yu Jingque said.
"I don't need your help, I'm very happy." Zhu Qiang's tone finally started to weaken. Yu Jingque knew that she couldn't save his life. He was not a doctor who saved lives, nor was he the king of hell who judged yin and yang.
"Happy?" Yu Jingque asked, "What's the point of being happy at this time?"
Zhu Qiang nodded heavily, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and opened his mouth and said: "I will be happy if I can see you before I die."
"Me?" Yu Jingque was confused.
"Yes, it's you. When I see you fighting, and when you younger people fight again, I can die in peace." Zhu Qiang's words were not hoarse, nor were they exaggerating or infectious. They were just heard by Yu Jingque.
Inside the ears, it was deafening.
hapiness?
Because of hope, because he sees that there are still people fighting, and he knows that after his death, his life-long dedication will not stop. He is relieved and happy.
"You are the best gift before I die, you can make me feel at ease when I leave." Zhu Qiang's simple words impacted Yu Jingque's heart at this moment.
Life is coming to an end, and what I think about is not the people I have met in my life, the regrets left behind, and the endless unwillingness.
There is only one thought in my heart. Is there anyone still fighting? Is there anyone still fighting for their ideals and beliefs?
Is there anyone who will resist tenaciously for the sake of the future of the motherland?
This was Zhu Qiang, this was what he was thinking about, this was his last concern before he died, and he felt relieved when he saw Yu Yu startled him.
He never thought about himself, he...
"Have you ever fought for yourself in your life?" Yu Jingque asked Zhu Qiang.
He felt that Zhu Qiang actually had many opportunities not to die, but Zhu Qiang gave up. He left his hope of life to others and accepted the price of death alone.
"This is fighting for yourself. This is my way, my way, and my belief." Zhu Qiang's eyes glowed with a heating light, making his originally lifeless eyes regain their vitality.
"I'm about to die." Zhu Qiang's voice was so frighteningly weak.
When everyone is on the verge of life and death, only he knows when the end is coming. When Zhu Qiang says he is dying, that means he is really dying.
"Why did you want to kill Tomohiro Aoki?" Yu Jingque asked.
"Discipline." Zhu Qiang grinned, if this could be considered a smile.
He will not tell Yu Jingque because he is not sure of Yu Jingque's identity. Even though he now knows that Yu Jingque is an anti-Manchurian anti-Japanese element, the anti-Manchurian anti-Japanese elements also have different camps, and Zhu Qiang will not speak.
Yu Jingque did not press for it, but instead asked: "Do you have any last words?"
"Keep fighting." Zhu Qiang's last words were still fighting. Yu Jingque smiled bitterly in his heart. Don't you want to say a word for yourself, even just a word?
"What about the others?" Yu Jingque asked.
Hearing these words, Zhu Qiang's eyes fell into confusion, he looked up at the sky, and murmured to himself: "I want to take another look at the old locust tree at the head of the village, and the man standing under the tree...
"
The voice stopped suddenly, and Zhu Qiang left the last sentence for himself, but it was not complete, but Yu Jingque knew that Zhu Qiang's heart might be complete.
Standing up and looking at the corpse, Yu Jingque bowed deeply.
