The sudden action made Su Niannian nervous.
Her worry about Gu Zhiye prevailed, making her instinctively forget that Ma Yingjun was also a man, and a dangerous man!
Her beautiful eyes gradually became filled with vigilance, and even her hand unconsciously touched the door handle.
"Hahaha..." Ma Yingjun pushed the car door open, opened the trunk, tilted his head and smiled at Su Niannian, "What are you thinking about? I'm not the kind of person who is tempted by beauty. For those of us who live in society, the most important thing is loyalty!
Besides, with Director Guo's relationship, even if I have lost my mind, I will not do anything out of line with you, so put your heart firmly back in your stomach."
Su Niannian felt a little embarrassed when her thoughts were exposed:
"I don't think so."
"Whatever you think, I have a clear conscience." After studying in the imperial capital for a while, Ma Yingjun hadn't made a fool of himself by misusing idioms. The moment he got into the car, he threw a set of black clothes to Su Niannian and told her, "Put them on. Otherwise, once we get to the border, everyone will guess who you are."
The overly stiff white shirt and army green pants gave off a strong courtyard atmosphere. Even when he spoke, his manner was very formal.
The clothes thrown over included coats and trousers.
Ma Yingjun turned his back and walked out more than ten meters:
"Time is urgent, it's up to you to change it or not."
His voice came with the wind. To be fair, this move was for Su Niannian's own good. Exposing their identities would not benefit them in any way. Even when going to the border, Ma Yingjun's reason was to take her to collect folk songs and look for opportunities for the next cooperation.
The customs and culture of Hong Kong are completely different from those of the mainland. Director Guo agreed without thinking twice, but he naturally did not expect that they would go to a border town ravaged by war.
Su Niannian followed suit directly. It was an extraordinary period and there was no chance to be pretentious. In her previous life, she had done more embarrassing things than this in order to escape from Jin Chuan. What was there to be afraid of? Two minutes later, Ma Yingjun heard Su Niannian's answer from behind him.
He put out his cigarette and turned around, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. Su Niannian was born to be a clothes hanger, and even the black clothes she wore gave her a cool and unique aura, making her inexplicably out of reach. She untied her usually straight hair and braided it into a loose and playful braid.
Ma Yingjun whistled, revealing his true nature: "The dog can be taught."
"You are a teachable kid." Su Niannian couldn't help but correct him. Seeing the man sitting in the driver's seat, she spoke her mind again: "Thank you, I misunderstood you just now."
"No misunderstanding, I do have some feelings for you and want to spend more time with you."
"..."
Su Niannian's eyes widened, making her look even cuter.
Ma Yingjun couldn't help laughing, with a hint of bitterness in his laughter. He rolled down the car window and tried to keep his mind clear: "I have a sister who looks a lot like you."
"I haven't seen you bring her here before."
"Dead." When he said this, there was no smile in Ma Yingjun's eyes. The night gradually covered the earth. In the narrow car, it was difficult to hide the embarrassment without saying something. Ma Yingjun knew that Su Niannian had always been wary of him, and even her attitude was lukewarm.
If it weren't for her husband, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had the chance to show my courtesy to her. God knows, he was attracted to Su Niannian the first time he saw her. It was not the attraction between men and women, but the joy that a brother has for his sister, as if he saw what his sister would look like when she grew up.
So beautiful and versatile.
Testing is the best stepping stone. Ma Yingjun has a mellow voice, which is suitable for storytelling. Su Niannian should naturally be a listener.
“When Ma Ling adopted me, I was just eight years old and Ma Yingting was twelve. She had very high expectations for us. We had to excel in every aspect and not have any shortcomings, so that we would not be caught by other uncles in the party.
I am different from Ma Yingting. She is an orphan, but I have a younger sister. I always want to take good care of my sister, which is a sign of weakness in Ma Ling's eyes. Later, in an accident, my sister was caught and died on the spot. I know it was Ma Ling's doing..."
"She never allowed us to have the slightest bit of family affection. Ma Yingting and I worked diligently to be the best successors in her eyes. We regarded each other as stumbling blocks and fought openly and secretly. Even though I didn't like holding a gun, I killed many people just to survive and to stay alive.
But who the hell could have thought that a Cheng Yaojin would appear halfway through, an old woman who was born unfeeling and ungrateful, and suddenly played the family card when she was old. How could Ma Shutong, that loser who didn't even dare to hold a gun, enjoy the kingdom that Ma Yingting and I had fought for?"
Su Niannian half bit her lip and vaguely guessed something.
Ma Yingjun raised his eyebrows: "It's just as you guessed, Ma Yingting bribed Ma Hongmei, and I went to solve the mess. I reached an agreement with her that everything south of the port city belongs to her, and everything north of the imperial capital belongs to me.
So, we went to the border secretly, so as not to cause my sister to think about her life. I don't want to confront her. I'm not a good person, but I'm not a bad person if I haven't done anything bad to you. As far as I know, you don't have any good feelings towards Ma Shutong. "
Su Niannian rubbed the goose bumps on her arms:
"That's your business, it has nothing to do with me."
Nonsense, why should she care about something that even the police station can't handle? It's just a matter of one willing to fight and the other willing to be beaten. To be honest, they are both pitiful people. Seeing her subtle movements, Ma Yingjun raised the car window calmly.
It was always strange for a man and a woman to stay in the car alone. Even though Ma Yingjun asked her to lean back in the chair and take a nap, Su Niannian forced herself to keep her eyes open and did not dare to fall asleep. Finally, in the evening of the next day, they arrived at a border town.
The town was desolate. Ma Yingjun parked the car in front of the only guesthouse in the town. Someone had already come forward to greet them.
After the letter of introduction was handed over, someone took them into the room. It was very similar to the guesthouse they had stayed in Nanhai. The air was full of damp and musty smells. Su Niannian seriously doubted whether anyone would really come to this place on a normal day.
She was so sleepy that she didn't even want to think. She fell on the bed and fell asleep. It was midnight when she woke up. Su Niannian rubbed her eyelids and prepared to go downstairs to drink some water.
Suddenly, I saw Ma Yingjun leaning on the long table in the guesthouse, chatting with a gangster, and I don't know what they were talking about.
The gangster's voice became louder and louder, with a hint of exasperation: "Do you really want to go? It's very chaotic over there right now. I heard that many soldiers were killed in the bombing, and even civilians are missing.
If you go to that place, no one will recognize your identity. Boss, I don’t agree with you going there. Why do you have to take risks? You might even lose your life..."
Noticing the sound of someone stepping on the stairs, Ma Yingjun couldn't help but glare, then turned his head to look at Su Niannian.
"Are you awake?"
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