At ten o'clock in the evening, Feng Kezhi stopped in front of the heavily guarded villa at the end of Yihe Road and stood outside the gate.
After a while, the door opened from the inside and he walked in.
Feng Lingyi just fell asleep, put on his clothes, got up, came out to the study, looked at his brother who suddenly came to the door so late, and asked him: "Miss Meng is here."
Feng Kezhi said nothing.
His younger brother rarely came to him on his own initiative, especially tonight, when he suddenly ran over without saying anything in advance, which made Feng Lingyi feel a little confused.
"It's so late, what's wrong?"
"Sister, I need a concession pass to the pass."
Feng Lingyi was slightly startled.
The north of the pass has now fallen due to the failure of the local battle that took place there a few years ago.
In order to prevent new incidents, the south of the pass is now classified as a military restricted area.
No one is allowed to enter without a special pass.
"That's an important military area.
Okay, why don't you go there suddenly?"
She refused immediately without even thinking about it.
"Lanting already knows the news that her brother died there, and she should want to go there.
I will take her to the pass to have a look, and then leave."
Feng Lingyi was silent.
Feng Kezhi stood up from the chair.
"Sister, it's okay if you don't want to help me.
I'm just going to ask, when can we go to war and fight back to take back the place that was originally ours?
Then, I don't have to ask you, eldest sister.
I can go wherever I want to.
Take her there” His tone was very restrained, but the underlying dissatisfaction and accusation were still coming out.
"If you give in and don't fight, then there will be a military competition.
Even if you are number one in the world, what's the point?"
Feng Lingyi was dissatisfied: "You are not allowed to speak like this.
This matter concerns the entire country.
It is not something you can fight just because you say it."
"Yes, I understand.
So I came to ask you, eldest sister, to help Lan Ting's brother sacrifice his life for the country and bury his bones on the battlefield.
Now I just want to take her to see the place where her brother fought."
Feng Lingyi glanced at his younger brother.
He stood up straight in front of him, his eyes fixed on him.
She pondered for a moment: "It's not impossible.
But you have to promise that you will come back immediately and pay attention to safety."
"I promise" Feng Kezhi agreed immediately, and his expression became more relaxed.
After thinking for a moment, he said, "Sister, don't worry, even if I don't die, there will still be Lanting.
I just want to take her over for a look."
Feng Lingyi nodded, with a smile on his face, raised his hand, and straightened his collar.
"Lanting is here again.
Are you happy?
Are you stupid?
The first time she came, if you had been more attentive, you would be like this now."
Feng Kezhi remained silent.
"Don't forget that Dad looks fine on weekdays.
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He is getting older and gets sick all the time.
In March, he accidentally caught a cold and fell ill.
It turned into pneumonia and he lasted for two or three months.
I just felt better a few days ago, but I'm not allowed to tell you yet.
With your eighth sister and the others, his health is far inferior to that of before.
A few days ago, I was so happy that I couldn't sleep at all when I learned that you led the military police regiment to win first place.
Don’t make him angry anymore, you know?”
Feng Kezhi was stunned and nodded slowly: "Yes, I understand."
"Okay, the villa is far away.
It will take more than an hour for me to get there, and it's getting late.
You can go back and rest.
Once the documents are ready, I'll ask someone to deliver them to you.
I'll go over there on the day of Dad's birthday."
Feng Kezhi nodded.
Feng Lingyi watched his brother turn and leave with a smile in his eyes.
It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening when Feng Kezhi drove back to Nanlu Villa.
He went back to his room, took a shower from the bathroom, and lay in the dark without sleep.
He closed his eyes for a moment.
Suddenly he remembered what his father had mentioned at dinner.
His heart moved.
He opened his eyes and sat up, then turned over and got off the ground.
Out of the room.
There were no lights on in the corridor and it was dimly lit.
She must have been riding hard during the day, and the lights in her room had already been turned off.
Feng Kezhi quietly passed by the door of the room, sneaked into the study, turned on the flashlight in his hand, and started looking for it.
He searched for a while, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and finally found an antique old wooden box in the lower drawer of a chest of drawers in the corner that looked like it had not been touched for a long time.
Opening the lid of the box, there were stacks of old letters with yellowed and brittle paper tied up with string, and an old photo album.
Feng Kezhi took out the photo album, held the flashlight in his mouth to illuminate it, opened the album, and searched page by page.
Finally, he stopped when he turned to one of the pages.
His eyes fell on a photo.
Feng Kezhi took out the photo, glanced at the words on the back, and immediately put it into his pocket.
Then he put another photo in its original place, and then returned the photo album and the rest of the things that had been rummaged out in the study to their original state.
After checking it for the last time and finding no trace of it being turned over, I turned off the flashlight and left as quietly as when I came in.
He returned to his room, locked the door, turned on the bedside lamp, leaned on the bed, and took out the old photo he had just brought out from his pocket.
The photo is of a little girl who looks to be only four or five years old.
Although she is young, she has grown into the embryo of a little beauty.
A small oval face with a little baby fat, beautiful round eyes, straight bangs, a sweet smile, and two shallow smile dimples on her lips.
Yuxue is cute, and the outline of her facial features is vaguely visible.
What a bit of spirit and rhyme now.
Feng Kezhi stared at the photo for a long time.
He couldn't help but move his hand over and gently touched the face of the little girl in the photo with his fingertips.
Then he stuffed the photo under his pillow and turned off the light.
Meng Lanting actually slept very poorly last night.
Even though so many days had passed since the news of her brother's death, her heart still ached when she thought about it, and she didn't even want to believe it.
There are also all the bad things Feng Kezhi did.
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She was distraught.
But no matter how sad you are when you are a guest at Feng's house, you can't show it.
Knowing that Mr.
Feng had the habit of getting up early, she got up early the next day.
Feng Lingmei hadn't seen anyone yet, so she was probably still sleeping, but unexpectedly, Feng Kezhi got up earlier than she did.
When she went down, she saw Mr.
Feng coming in from outside with a bird cage behind his hands.
It looked as if the two father and son had just returned from a walk together.
Master Feng must be in a good and cheerful mood.
When he saw Meng Lanting, he asked her why she didn't sleep a little longer.
Then he turned to tell his son: "Hang up the cage, wash your hands, and have breakfast."
Feng Kezhi agreed and walked past Meng Lanting carrying the bird cage.
The three of them had breakfast together.
Mr.
Feng remembered the photos last night and took Meng Lanting into the study.
He took out the photo album from the chest of drawers and while flipping through it, he said: "Everything here is at least ten years and twenty years old."
It’s an old photo from years ago, I haven’t touched it for a long time, but I remember that photo of you when you were a child, it should be here.”
Master Feng flipped through it from beginning to end, but couldn't find it.
He was a little confused, so he flipped through it again, but still couldn't find it.
So I dug out everything in the drawer and worked for a long time, but I still couldn't see the photo.
Meng Lanting wanted to get his photo back, but when he couldn't find it, he had to give up and said, "Forget it if you can't find it.
It doesn't matter."
Feng Kezhi was beside him, helping to flip through the pages.
Hearing her words, he said, "Dad, you must have forgotten where you put the photos over the years.
I'll forget it if I look at it.
The study is almost falling apart."
Let’s look for it next time you remember it.”
Master Feng listened to his son's words and knocked his head in annoyance.
He looked at Meng Lanting with a guilty look on his face and sighed: "Uncle, this memory should have been stored here, but he also lost your photo."
Meng Lanting hurriedly comforted Mr.
Feng, saying that it didn't matter whether he saw it or not.
Master Feng looked a little guilty and muttered a few words before giving up and letting his son take Meng Lanting out for a walk.
"OK."
Feng Kezhi nodded and followed Meng Lanting out.
"Lanting, where do you want to go?"
"Qinhuai River, Qingliang Mountain, anywhere will do.
I am familiar with Nanjing."
That night, when I couldn't control my emotions and cried for a while, the kindness and goodwill I had because of his comfort and companionship had long been snatched away by the dog.
To be honest, if it wasn't for Mr.
Feng's birthday, where would she have been in the mood to visit Nanjing?
What's more, she didn't want to deal with this man whose morals could be described as having no lower limits.
He also didn't want to tell anyone, including himself, what he had just learned a few days in advance.
Just pretend nothing happened.
But I don’t know why, now facing others, looking at his face, and hearing him talking in my ear, I feel angry in my heart.
I really can’t suppress it.
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After thinking about it, I nodded: "Yeah.
Okay, it’s just that you don’t have to go that far.
I can see the beautiful scenery on the side.
Why don’t you please accompany me for a walk?”
Before receiving the special pass, Feng Kezhi did not intend to mention his thoughts in front of her, lest he would be disappointed if there were any changes.
He didn't expect her to give him a good look.
Just now he was just testing her in response to his father's words.
Unexpectedly, she actually agreed.
Feng Kezhi took her out of the villa gate, and the two of them walked slowly forward along the mountain road.
The season has begun to enter midsummer, the trees are shaded from the sun, the roadsides are lush with vegetation, and the birds are chirping, which is refreshing.
As Meng Lanting walked up the mountain road, he randomly picked colorful wild flowers beside the road.
After walking for a while, he glanced behind him and saw Feng Kezhi with his hands in his pockets, following him not far or near, so he slowed down.
Feng Kezhi walked to her side and said, "If you are tired, please rest for a while."
His tone was very gentle, and he thoughtfully took off his coat, spread it on a nearby stone, and motioned for her to sit on it.
Meng Lanting did not sit down, lowered his head and smelled the fragrance of the flowers, and said with a smile: "Master Feng, there is something that has made me feel a little strange these days.
I wonder if you can help me clear up my doubts."
Feng Kezhi was startled for a moment, then nodded: "You say it."
"That night, Mr.
Gu invited me to the New World Hotel.
Fortunately, you came in time and helped me a lot.
I have to thank you.
But I also can't figure it out.
Mr.
Feng, how did you know where I was at that time?
of" The mountain breeze blew her hair and skirt.
She lowered her head and sniffed the bunch of small wild flowers in her hand, but she didn't know that in the eyes of the person opposite, she was like a white orchid trembling in the wind.
As Feng Kezhi looked at it, he remembered the little girl's face in the photo that he had touched last night.
He was slightly in a trance.
When he unexpectedly heard her ask this question, he came back to his senses and was shocked.
The thought disappeared, and the first reaction was to immediately make up an excuse.
For example, someone happened to see it in the hotel and informed him so that the matter could be cleared up.
But after she asked this question, she looked at him with a half-smile, as if she knew something.
But in a flash, Feng Kezhi changed his mind and decided to confess to her.
Only in this way, maybe it can be saved.
"Lanting, I was wrong."
Feng Kezhi said immediately.
"I will tell you honestly that Mrs.
Hu in your office told Lao Yan, and Lao Yan told me."
He paused.
"As for Lao Yan, I asked him to follow you."
"This is actually another thing I did to pursue you when I paid for the military police to take classes.
I have regretted it for a long time.
I wanted to confess to you so that I could ask for your forgiveness.
But I never had the chance, so I took this opportunity.
I sincerely apologize to you.”
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"I promise I will never do such stupid things again."
Feng Kezhi finished speaking in one breath and looked at Meng Lanting.
Meng Lanting was startled.
I thought he would deny it outright and I could scold him, but I didn't expect him to admit it so readily, admitting his mistake and swearing at the same time.
The original anger in his heart felt like a fist hitting a pile of cotton, soft and soft.
The earth has no strength left.
"Lanting, please forgive me.
This is really the last thing I have ever done to you that I shouldn't have done to you.
I swear."
His expression was extremely sincere.
Meng Lanting looked at him for a moment, and the scene where he accompanied her that night and wanted to beat him came to mind.
Her heart softened, and she was almost ready to believe him.
Suddenly, she remembered what she heard from others in the Academic Affairs Office that day.
Thinking about the discussion between myself and him now I'm afraid that everyone in Shanghai knew about his so-called "relationship" with him, and his anger suddenly rose again.
It was just that kind of anger, but it was inconvenient to vent in front of him, so he sneered: "With all due respect, every word you say now In my opinion, both are harmonious” She wanted to call him "just like farting", but she couldn't say those two words.
After a pause, "There is no credibility at all."
"Also, I have told you many times, please call me Miss Meng."
The face in front of me is really disgusting.
Meng Lanting threw the wild flowers in his hand towards his face, turned around and left.
Feng Kezhi closed his eyes, opened them, and saw that she had left him and went down.
He reached out to catch her, but he didn't dare, so he had to pick up the clothes she refused to sit on, and continued to follow her.
Seeing her flying steps, he immediately left him behind.
In a blink of an eye, he arrived at a narrow corner with lush vegetation.
He was about to catch up to her and remind her to be careful about the stone steps when she suddenly stood still, and her whole body seemed to freeze.
"Lanting" Feng Kezhi immediately felt something was wrong, called her, and ran over a few steps at a time.
"snake" Meng Lanting felt as if his ankle was pricked by a needle.
He looked down and screamed.
"Don't move" Feng Kezhi had already reached her side and drank.
She bent down and pinched the seven inches of a snake that had just been disturbed in the grass and bit her.
She shook it hard and broke the snake's bones.
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