January 9th, late at night.
Meng Jingchi, who had not been seen for a long time, stood in front of Panshu.
I don't know how he managed to avoid the secret sentries set up by the Lu family and come in quietly and safely.
The boy has lost a lot of weight.
The bright white moonlight sprinkled on his thin body, casting a dark and tall shadow on the floor.
His skin was no longer as cold and pale as it was at the beginning, but more like the paleness of someone who had not seen the sun for a long time.
The boy moved his lips, "...Sister."
Ban Shu stared at him expressionlessly.
There was no emotion in his eyes. This indifferent attitude made Meng Jingchi even more uncomfortable.
He pulled his lips awkwardly, "It's very dangerous to go to the capital. I'll take you away from here."
"I'm not leaving."
"You will die. Lu Xing has won battle after battle, and the Japanese have been defeated step by step. They have long been angry and humiliated... and the target of their revenge is you."
Pan Shu stared at him strangely, "How did you know this?"
In just a few months, the boy's features became even more beautiful. He tightly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a dark, cold light flashed across his pupils. "This is no longer a secret, sister."
Not just him.
Meng Jingyue, Lu Xing, and even Zhou Younong knew it.
So when he broke into the Lu family at night this time, Lu Xing turned a blind eye.
It's not hard to guess.
Lu Xing also acquiesced to Meng Jingchi's plan.
"What about you?" Pan Shu was silent for a long time, and suddenly felt cold all over.
Meng Jingchi smiled slightly, "They all stay here. Naturally, I can't leave either."
It's the same situation again.
It was the same in the previous world.
They sent her away.
They didn't ask her if she wanted to or not, they just thought her life was above everything else.
"Listen, sister! Gunshots have been heard." The young man leaned against the window, his beautiful, affectionate eyes casually glancing downstairs. "The Japanese are taking action."
Pan Shu frowned, "What about Mrs. Lu?"
"Just now, Lu Xing's men moved Madam Lu to a safe place." Meng Jingchi paused, "Besides, their assassination target has never been Madam Lu, but you, sister."
The girl's face turned pale.
Meng Jingchi sighed helplessly. He stared into Pan Shu's eyes seriously and said, "I won't let anything happen to you, sister. The meaning of my existence is to protect you."
otherwise.
He had wanted to die a long time ago.
He suffered every moment without her.
Before Pan Shu could think, the gunfire became more intense and fierce. Meng Jingchi quickly protected her in his arms, "Sister, there is no time. Let's get out of here first."
He grabbed the girl's slender, cold wrist and quickly left through another secret door.
Meng Jingchi's people were waiting there.
To Panshu's surprise, Meng Jingyue was also there.
He sat in a wheelchair with a smile on his face, wearing a dark blue gown.
What a gentle and elegant gentleman.
There was no trace of resentment in his eyes, he was as tolerant and gentle as ever, and his handsome and delicate features softened a little bit the moment he touched Pan Shu.
Meng Jingchi sneered contemptuously.
Tsk.
You’re really good at pretending.
Meng Jingyue ignored the boy's contemptuous attitude. He curled his lips and said, "Shushu, take good care of yourself when you get there."
Banshu's eyes were slightly red.
She pursed her lips and didn't respond.
The young man sighed helplessly, "I have to eat on time, the ground is cold, I have to wear shoes when I get up, and I have to put on clothes when I'm cold. I don't need others to remind me, and..."
Pan Shu interrupted him, "Meng Jingyue, will you die?"
The young man was stunned and silent for a long time, his voice becoming much hoarse, "Do you want me to die?"
"I don't want to."
He curled his lips, "As long as you want."
The girl lowered her head, not wanting him to notice that her tears had already wet her cheeks.
Meng Jingyue approached her and gently wiped away the cold tears on her face. "We will meet again. When that time comes, no matter who you want to choose, I will not stop you."
He paused slightly and continued, "Meng Jingyue is lucky enough to meet you."
Maybe it was just too lucky to meet her.
Even God is jealous of him.
That's why he was given such a disabled body.
The young man glanced at the sky, his fingers restrained and curled up, his knuckles turning white. He spoke gently, "Let's go. Goodbye, Shushu."
He looked at the girl's beautiful face quietly.
As if to engrave her in his bones and blood.
Meng Jingchi nodded gently, "Sister, we don't have time."
Pan Shu got in the car, and Meng Jingchi sat next to her. His big, bony hands tightly held the girl's hand. The car started slowly, and the young man outside the window gradually became blurred until he could no longer be seen.
Pan Shu lowered her eyes, and hot tears fell on the back of the boy's hand.
The young man trembled his eyelashes, silently hugged her thin shoulders tightly, and let her lean on him, "Sister, cry if you want to, I won't laugh at you."
The dim car window reflected the boy's deep eyes.
The emotions are so strong that they are frightening.
The car drove into a dilapidated port, where a ship was quietly anchored on the shore.
The girl bit her lip nervously, "Where are you going to send me..."
Meng Jingchi held her cold hand tightly with heartache, "Don't be afraid, the boat is full of our people, Xiao Tao and Ah Fu are also here. I'm too conspicuous. If I follow you out of the harbor, the Japanese will find out, which will be bad for your safety."
Xiaotao and Ah Fu came out of the cabin, unable to hide their excitement.
Seeing them, the girl's mood indeed calmed down a lot.
Meng Jingchi quietly watched the girl slowly walk towards the ship. He suddenly called her, "Sister."
Ban Shu turned around and looked at the boy with red eyes in confusion.
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