Chapter 305: Thousand-year-old female corpse vs. the last warlord (extra)
Meng Liangchao sat in Adjutant Chen's car to the prison to persuade the students. On the way, Adjutant Chen was suddenly frightened and fainted.
He took out the pistol in his arms, ready to fight with the person in front of him at any time. A dark face pressed against his car window.
Meng Liangchao was no longer as scared as the first time he saw it, but stared at him silently. After a long time, he nodded heavily.
The dark face could not see the facial features, but the eyes were as bright as torches, floating away into the distance: "Take good care of her. Take care of her. She has been waiting for you for too long..."
He opened the car window and smoked four cigarettes slowly before Adjutant Chen woke up slowly.
Adjutant Chen, who woke up, could not remember what happened. Instead, he scratched his head embarrassedly and said that he was too tired recently and accidentally fell asleep.
He put out the cigarette in his hand and threw it out the window without saying a word.
Adjutant Chen woke up, and the car continued to drive to the prison, but he felt something was wrong in his heart.
He asked Adjutant Chen to stop the car under a tree and was about to smoke another cigarette before going in, but an old friend pointed a gun at his back.
"The assassination organization wanted to kill you, but Yuyan and I saved you this time, and we don't owe each other anything." It was Chen Yan's voice. He was very impressed with this man.
He remembered that he didn't say yes or no. However, a man dressed similarly to him walked out and calmly got into the car he was supposed to take.
"I bought his life with gold bars, so you don't have to sympathize with him. Besides, he is quite skilled and lucky enough to escape." Chen Yan held him hostage, and he could only watch the car drive away.
It was really strange that the always vigilant Adjutant Chen glanced at "himself" who didn't get in the car.
About a quarter of an hour later, he heard an explosion. The explosion took place at the prison gate.
He hesitated whether to come out and catch the assassination organization off guard, but Chen Yan dispelled his idea.
It turned out that not only the assassination organization wanted his life, but Duan Yikai's people also wanted him dead.
In order not to implicate his family, he had to follow Chen Yan's advice and went to the southwest together.
As for Shi Yi and the housekeeper grandfather of Yaochuan, they were handed over to Mi Yuyan for protection.
Because his life and death were uncertain, Jinweicheng's father was angry and severely punished the assassination organization. The Southwest Organization needs to expand its strength, and the assassination organization is also an obstacle they want to remove. The country is calm on the surface, but it is surging secretly.
He thought that his identity was sensitive and people in the southwest border area should be hostile. However, the person in charge here treated him with special enthusiasm.
They eat potatoes, corn, and eggs every day, but their mental outlook is so positive. Slowly, he retracted his observer's perspective and integrated into their lives bit by bit.
The feudal monarchy has been abolished, but his father's desire to be an emperor has never been extinguished. The day of enthronement was announced in Jinweicheng. No one wants to be a slave. The situation in the country suddenly became tense.
Duan Yikai also united other forces and became independent in Yunnan.
Because of the special nature of his identity, he was taken to Jinweicheng by Chen Yan to give his father a final admonition.
The journey was difficult, and he was always pulled by various forces. When he and Chen Yan sneaked into Jinwei City, his father had died of illness due to worry and anger.
With Chen Yan and Mi Yuyan as introducers, he officially joined the organization.
After he made achievements, he knew that Adjutant Chen was a member of the Southwest Organization from the beginning.
"Eat dumplings." The call of the woman outside the door made Meng Liangchao stop his memories of the past.
He groped for the crutches in the corner and leaned on them tremblingly under his armpits. Before he went out, he was scolded by his old wife: "Look at you, your hands and feet are not good, your eyes are not good, and you are still so stubborn."
"How can I be so angry. Although I can't see and my legs and feet are not good, my heart is still as passionate as when I was young." He leaned on his old wife with most of his body, and she helped him walk out.
"Still eating dumplings today?" He asked.
"Yeah. Don't you love dumplings the most? Don't you want to eat them today?" His old wife helped him sit down.
"I want to eat, of course I don't want to eat. I want to eat every day." He picked up the chopsticks on the table by memory.
His blindness was acquired retinal detachment. At first, he was not used to it. He always felt that he had become a useless person. He didn't want to drag her down, so he secretly left home.
She found him under the overpass, scolded him, and took him home crying and twisting. Since then, she, who has a gentle and calm personality, has never changed.
Recently, he heard Chen Yan say that Soviet ophthalmologists would come to Yaochuan for consultation, and he could take him to do corneal replacement surgery. He was a little moved. It was not for the convenience of life, but to see what she would look like now after 30 years.
He wanted to give his old wife a surprise, so he asked Chen Yan to keep these things secret.
The operating lights in the hospital made him dizzy, and the anesthetic gradually made his consciousness fade. He closed his eyes heavily.
He dreamed of things a thousand years ago. The woman in complicated palace clothes held his hand and cried and asked him not to forget her. After being tired, she fell on his shoulder and fell asleep. He was furious and announced to the world that he was looking for someone who could revive his queen.
He stood on the high steps in a black dragon robe, and the sorcerer beside him kept reciting the terminology. He was so heartbroken as he watched the maids carry the coffin into the mausoleum that he wanted to commit suicide, but the sorcerer told him that they would meet again in the next world.
A thousand years later, he was reincarnated as the son of a warlord and met her as expected. When they recognized each other in the tomb, a group of overseas college students made trouble and pulled out the soul-soothing pillar. He watched her body turn into powder and dissipate in front of him, feeling so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
He regained consciousness and woke up, and his old wife was already sitting next to him. Because of her unique mumbling, he had never heard it from anyone else.
"Look at you, you are so brave that you dare to do these things behind my back. I didn't dislike you, but I had to let Chen Yan bring you here without telling me. Don't you think about how worried I am?"
"When we were young, I promised you to go to West Lake to see the snow. Now you can go." He groped for her hand and held it tightly in his palm.
The old wife stopped muttering, buried her head in his arms and began to cry.
He was lucky, and his eyes recovered quickly. In December, he boarded a train and took his wife to the West Lake to see the snow.
They went to the Broken Bridge of the West Lake. However, the thick snow covered the entire bridge, so they could only look at it to satisfy their eyes.
He and his wife walked side by side on the shore of the West Lake, with heavy snow falling on their shoulders and dyeing their temples silver.
"I am too greedy. I hope I can meet you again in the next life."
He held his wife's hand tightly and walked forward step by step.
The rest of their lives is still long.
(End of this chapter)
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