It's around four in the morning.
In the days after his mother came, it was natural for He Fangze to go back to the room that once belonged to him to sleep every night.
He always slept on the floor in front of the bed, and his treatment was better than the night before. rise.
Maybe it was the thought of sending his mother away tomorrow morning, or maybe it was something else on his mind, but He Fangze stayed awake in the middle of the night.
He didn't turn over for fear of waking up the woman on the bed.
She has always been a very light sleeper.
If she doesn't get enough sleep, she will wake up very angry.
In the past, when the two of them were good, something would sometimes happen.
He would wake up too early in the morning and accidentally wake her up.
She would be unhappy and he would have to coax her for a long time before she would let him get up.
Things in the past are so far away when I think of them.
Tonight was probably the last night that I could sleep next to her in this life.
With his eyes closed and listening to the shallow breathing of the woman on the bed next to him, he felt a little melancholy in his heart.
She suddenly turned over on the bed, and after a while, she seemed to sit up.
Then, she gently opened the drawer of the bedside table and took something out.
Then, He Fangze felt her get out of bed, walk barefoot past him lying on the ground, and walk to the balcony.
There was a low and crisp sound of a lighter being pressed.
She smokes.
He Fangze didn't know when she started to smoke.
During the days when he came back to sleep, he had seen the traces of her smoking left in the room.
She finished one, and then another.
When he heard the third sound of the lighter, He Fangze finally couldn't bear it any longer, got up and went out, taking away the lighter that was spitting out faint flames in her hand, along with the cigarette.
"Stop smoking, it's not good for your health." he said in a low voice.
The woman stared at him for a while: "Why don't you smoke it yourself?"
"I've quit."
The woman remained silent and leaned on the balcony, her hair and pajamas fluttering gently in the night breeze.
The shadow in the dim night is like a cold-scented rose with thorns.
He Fangze whispered: "It's still early, let's go sleep for a while."
"I won't sleep.
Give it back to me."
She said with an angry voice and reached for her cigarettes and lighter.
He Fang didn't give it to her.
While the two were entangled, suddenly, someone's elbow knocked off a pot of Suxinlan placed on the windowsill.
The flowerpot fell to the ground and fell apart with a "pop" sound.
She was startled, grabbed his arm, and stopped.
He Fangze threw away the cigarette and lighter and hugged her instead.
She struggled for a few times and then calmed down, letting him carry her into the room and gently put her back on the pillow.
He Fangze covered her with the quilt again and said softly: "Go to sleep."
He left the bed and lay back on the ground in front of the bed.
After a while, her voice came to He Fangze's ears.
She said: "He Fangze, I have never had any relationship with the British man who pursued me.
You are the only man I have ever had.
You cannot wrongly accuse me."
Her voice was dull, almost nasal.
He Fangze closed his eyes and said, "I understand."
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Feng Lingmei opened her eyes wide and looked at the vague shadow on the ceiling, her eyes slowly getting hot.
"He Fangze, I didn't abort the child on purpose.
I was too angry at the time and was careless."
He Fangze was silent for a moment and said, "It's my fault for not taking good care of you."
"My company is going to close, and I will go abroad soon.
I probably won't come back again."
"There will be a war soon.
Your decision is right.
I hope you will be well in the future."
After a long silence, Feng Lingmei heard him answer her in the darkness.
My eyes are sore and spicy.
The tears finally flowed out.
Feng Lingmei quietly wiped it with the corner of the quilt, trying to bear it back.
There were more and more tears.
She couldn't control herself.
He turned over, covered his head with the quilt, and choked.
After a while, someone climbed onto the bed, lay behind her to coax her, and tried to pull away the quilt.
She clenched her hand tighter and held it down, her shoulders twitching, and she cried harder.
"Xiaoba, don't cry, stop crying."
The man coaxed her repeatedly, his voice sounding extremely anxious.
Feng Lingmei lifted the quilt, turned over and sat up, wrapped her arms around his neck, opened her mouth, and bit his shoulder hard with her teeth.
The man froze, motionless.
Feng Lingmei bit him hard and held on until she felt a salty taste in her mouth, and then she finally let go.
The two arms that hugged his neck did not let go, and they beat him hard, making a thumping sound on his body.
"He Fangze, you heartless liar.
You said before that you would listen to me and treat me well for the rest of your life.
This is how you treat me."
She hit him for a moment, stopped, pressed her face on his shoulder, whimpered, cursed, and questioned.
The man never moved, letting her hit him, and his figure seemed to be frozen.
"You were transferred to the north that year, and I went to find you.
One day I passed a village, and the people there said that the crops in their fields grew very well that year.
Do you know why?
Because that was the battlefield in the past."
"Countless people were crushed into powder by machine guns and shrapnel.
They all became the best fertilizer in the field."
"He Fangze, I don't want you to become cannon fodder.
I asked you to take off this skin a long time ago.
There are 40 million people in China.
One more person is not more than you, and one person less is not more.
But I only have you.
Why are you...
Refuse to listen to me” Feng Lingmei cried and fell on him, her shoulders throbbing badly.
The room fell silent, except for the woman's low sobs, which kept echoing in her ears.
He Fangze's shoulders moved.
"At this point in the national affairs, no one is innocent."
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Finally, he said, his voice extremely suppressed.
"I'm a soldier.
I can't stay out of it and walk away from you."
"Xiaoba, I have failed you and I am sorry for you.
You are still young.
After you go abroad, find a safe person."
"He Fangze, you bastard" Feng Lingmei pushed him down on the pillow and jumped on him.
"I will give birth to a child for you.
For the sake of the child, come with me."
"Please."
She untied his clothes indiscriminately, whipped his belt, whimpered, begged pitifully, and kept kissing him with tearful kisses on his face.
She grabbed his hand and pressed it to her chest. forward.
"I let you touch it, you can touch it however you want.
Didn't you like it very much before?
He Fangze, you kiss me?"
He Fangze was pinned down by her, his whole body stiff, and the corners of his eyes were red.
"Xiaoba, I'm sorry."
"Don't do this" Finally, with difficulty, he took his hands away from the beautiful flower-like breasts, hugged her who was begging for mercy, and put her back on the bed.
He silently arranged his clothes and got out of bed.
I don't have the courage to face her tears and tenderness again.
He loved this woman so deeply.
Many years ago, when he was a humble poor boy, he could never forget her appearance from the first moment he saw her riding a horse in a dress.
If he stayed for just a moment longer, he would probably abandon everything and kneel under her skirt.
Feng Lingmei looked at the man's heartless back as he left her, and said, "He Fangze, I hate you."
Then she covered her face and cried bitterly.
He Fangze closed his eyes and slowly opened the door.
His hand froze.
Outside the door, stood his mother.
Meng Lanting was startled by the subsequent bursts of movement in Feng Lingmei's room.
There was a corridor between the two doors.
Naturally, the sound was not very clear, but vaguely, one could tell that his wife was having a quarrel.
Feng Lingmei's voice became louder and louder, and eventually it was mixed with a faint cry.
Meng Lanting got out of bed, leaned behind his bedroom door and listened for a while, feeling a little worried.
I want to go out and have a look, but I'm afraid it won't be appropriate.
Just as he was hesitating, someone seemed to be passing by outside the door.
She couldn't help but opened the door quietly, and saw He's mother coming out of her bedroom and stopping in front of the door diagonally opposite.
The sky was slightly bright, and in the hazy and dim morning light, He Fangze saw his mother standing outside the door, her figure frozen like a statue.
I don’t know when she came out or how long she has been standing here.
"mother" He was startled.
Feng Lingmei on the bed immediately stopped crying, pulled up her messy clothes, and was about to get off the bed.
With a "pop" sound, He's mother raised her hand and slapped He Fangze hard.
Then she pushed her son away and slowly walked into the room, staring at Feng Lingmei without saying a word.
"Mom, why did you get up so early?"
Feng Lingmei's eyes were still red and swollen.
She hurriedly wiped away her tears.
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Just as she was about to come over, He's mother called her.
"Son, my son is sorry for you."
Her voice trembled and tears fell.
"I have been in the countryside all my life.
I don't know anything about national affairs, but I also know that the Japanese are coming now.
My son is a soldier.
He wants to fight the Japanese, and I can't stop him.
He delayed you, and I will do it for him.
I apologize to you."
"Please don't blame him.
He can't help it."
Mother He knelt down towards Feng Lingmei.
Meng Lanting stood at the door, stunned.
Feng Lingmei was obviously shocked, and suddenly reacted, called "Mother", stepped forward to help He's mother, and threw herself into her arms, crying sadly.
Meng Lanting didn't look any further.
She stepped back, closed the door, lay back on the bed, and slowly closed her eyes.
After dawn, she got up and opened the door.
The corridor was brightly lit and empty, and the door to Feng Lingmei's room was quietly closed.
It was as if the scene before dawn had never happened.
He's mother has been sent away by He Fangze.
Feng Lingmei also disappeared.
Meng Lanting went down, had breakfast, returned to the room, stood on the balcony, and looked towards the direction of Nanjing.
At about eight o'clock, he saw He Fangze's car driving back and parked in front of the Feng Mansion.
Under the plane tree.
He Fangze got down and opened the rear door.
Feng Lingmei got out of the car and faced him for a moment.
Neither of them seemed to speak.
She quickly turned around and walked through the door.
He Fangze stood there, slowly turned his head, looked at her back, walked in, disappeared at the door, stood alone in silence for a moment, and finally turned around and got in the car.
The car is gone.
On the ground at the door, there were only a few sycamore leaves falling in the wind.
The green is mottled with the early autumn yellow, and it is extremely lonely.
Meng Lanting saw Feng Lingmei walking in across the courtyard.
He was afraid that she would see him on the balcony, so he turned around quickly and went back to the room.
In the next two days, Meng Lanting dealt with matters before going abroad, and did not encounter Feng Lingmei much.
The next day, Feng Kezhi should be back tonight.
She hesitated, and at noon, she made a call to Nanjing.
Feng Kezhi didn't call her in the past two days.
A Hong answered the phone and said that Mr.
Jiu had been very busy these two days and had entertainment at noon.
He had just gone to his brother-in-law's place.
Meng Lanting asked her to tell Feng Kezhi that she would go back to her new house first and ask him to come back.
There was no need to go to the mansion to pick her up.
She hung up the phone and packed her things to go back.
Feng Lingmei came to see her off.
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Her expression looked the same as usual.
When he walked her to the door, he suddenly said: "Lanting, we will meet at the Hong Kong Airport then."
Meng Lanting was stunned.
"I'm leaving too.
I'll go to the United States with you and start a new life."
She has a beautiful face and a relaxed tone.
The sun is shining brightly.
Meng Lanting felt cool in the sun on his bare arms, which were not covered by a parasol.
This is not summer sunshine.
She felt it faintly.
Feng Kezhi came back from the practice banquet hosted by his brothers-in-law.
He finally said goodbye to his father and took the train.
When he returned to Shanghai, it was already dark.
After getting off the train, he went to the Gendarmerie Headquarters to go through the final handover formalities.
When we arrived, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.
Yang Wenchang and Zhang Kuifa were still waiting for him in the office.
Seeing him arrive, he handed over the documents he had prepared.
Feng Kezhi signed his name, put down his pen, and turned to leave.
Yang Wenchang and Zhang Kuifa looked at each other, hurriedly stopped them, and said with a smile: "Master Feng, if you leave now, you won't come back until who knows when.
In the past, I was always taken care of.
I’m very grateful.
I specially prepared drinks at Dashunfa.
Mr.
Feng would like to express my gratitude and go have a drink.”
Feng Kezhi smiled: "I accept your wishes and forget about the banquet.
I wish you both that all your dreams will come true and that you will be promoted steadily."
He turned to open the door, paused, and stopped.
Outside the door, there were many members of the military police standing there, not knowing when they would come.
Many people had wine bottles in their hands, and countless pairs of eyes were looking at him.
Ma Liu came up, saluted him, and said loudly: "Sir Feng, you are leaving now.
The brothers are very sad to hear that you are coming back today.
They have been waiting for you for a long time.
If you think highly of us, take us Brothers, don’t refuse this dinner tonight.”
"Sir Feng" The people behind him shouted in unison, and the shouts were deafening. gd1806102: