The Misty Rain in the Republic of China: The wind and rain are thick and rouge chaos

Chapter 48 The Heart of a Reckless Man (1)
Early in the morning, Moxi opened her eyes early.After lifting the quilt and sitting up, she rubbed her eyes and turned to the naked Chen Wende beside her, and suddenly found a palm-length red wound on his lower back, which was a bloody gash with a thick scab.

Moxi stared at the wound in a daze, she didn't expect that Chen Wende had such a serious injury on her body, and she didn't notice it all the time.Without thinking about it, she slapped Chen Wende hard, and she forced Chen Wende to wake up, "How did you do that in the back? Someone cut it?"

Chen Wende closed his eyes and was dazed for a while, and then he said vaguely, "It was scratched by the shell."

Moxi slapped him again, "Cannonball skin? Who scratched you with the cannonball skin?"

Chen Wende became impatient, and turned his back on her, "It exploded, the shell flew past my waist! I don't understand shit, and I kept asking questions—who can scratch me with the shell?"

Moxi had never been on a battlefield before, so after hearing this, she had to spend a little time imagining.After imagining it, she realized, "You are the commander, and you still have to go to the battlefield to fight in person? You, are you really the commander?"

Chen Wende smiled drowsily, "I'm not, Wu Zhiping is."

Moxi thought about it and didn't ask any more questions, letting Chen Wende take his own way and get a good night's sleep.After the sun was high, Chen Wende finished washing and had breakfast, Moxi blocked the door, and then opened her mouth seriously, "Old Chen." She looked into Chen Wende's eyes and said, "I know you treat me as someone who knows everything. I don't understand women, so I never ask too much about your affairs. But today you have to tell me the truth-how did your battle go? How did you lose yourself? Is it not well played?"

Chen Wende put his hands into his trouser pockets, lowered his eyes condescendingly to look at people, showing two deep inner double eyelids.At this moment, he looked a little good-looking, making people vaguely see his youthful appearance, "I didn't hit it well, I hiccupped, didn't it do what you wanted?"

"Don't let your tasteless farts go! Do you think I'm just kidding with you?"

"Really, I didn't fart. I'm done. You happened to find Wan Jiagui with the baby in your arms. How beautiful it is to be a comfortable little wife for the rest of your life."

"You still let it go?!"

Chen Wende bent over slightly with his legs intertwined, frowned and rolled his eyes, and at the same time hummed forcefully through his nose.Immediately after Shuzhan frowned and stood up, he smiled at Moxi, "There's nothing in my belly, I can't let it out!"

Then he stepped forward, gently pushed Moxi away, and said without looking back, "Let's go, come back in two days!"

Moxi turned her head to look at his back, the more she looked, the more she realized how thin he was.With this man, she is not sure about her feelings now, and she does not admit that she loves him, but seeing that he is now as thin as an old camel, she also feels uncomfortable.

She planned to wait for Chen Wende to come back again, and she would use any means to force him to tell the truth.However, Chen Wende never came back, she practiced her methods again and again, but she still couldn't wait for the target to use.

That night, Moxi dreamed of Feng Yao and Wan Jiagui for no reason.

Now she no longer thinks about these two people, but she made her own way in the dream and actually met them again.It's a pity that this was not a good dream, because Feng Yao in the dream was pale and haggard, Wan Jiagui in the dream was wandering around the room like a trapped animal, and she became a ghost, floating in the air soundlessly and invisible , watching them coldly.When she was on the sidelines, she had neither love nor hatred, as if there had never been any story with them—even if there was a story, it was a good story.

In fact, at the same time, Feng Yao in the real world was indeed pale and haggard, and Wan Jiagui was indeed running around in circles in front of her.

Feng Yao is not a woman with ability and scheming, and she doesn't have the ability to rescue Moxi, but she has her tenacity.From the beginning of the year to the end of the year, Moxi was always in her heart. She didn't believe that a well-behaved living person would disappear out of thin air like this. She still didn't believe that at a young age, she and Moxi would never see each other again. .

There are too many people who don't believe it, but she doesn't say anything, she just waits silently.

She never blamed and urged Wan Jiagui - as if she was born with no temper, she had never blush with anyone.The last time Wan Jiagui was slapped on the mouth, her face was hot afterwards, she was very ashamed, very embarrassed, very embarrassed, and it hurt more than Wan Jiagui.

Besides, blaming and urging are useless, she knew that Wan Jiagui was also in a hurry, but as a soldier, Wan Jiagui had to follow the military order, even if he wanted to "be angry at the crown and become a beauty", he did not restrain Chen Wende strength.

Both of them were in a hurry, but they didn't get out of control until now.

"Didn't it mean that Chen Wende has suffered a crushing defeat?" Feng Yao said softly, "Or your soldiers didn't deliver the letter? Could it be that he didn't read your letter and didn't know your conditions?"

Wan Jiagui shook his head violently - facing Feng Yao, he didn't dare to play the young master's temper, if the person sitting next to him was not Feng Yao but Mo Xi, he would probably have turned into a pale face.

"Impossible." He said with a suppressed anger, "My people handed it to him, there is absolutely no mistake. He has not responded, probably because he has other ideas."

Feng Yao felt that what he answered was all nonsense, but she suppressed her anger and refused to lose her dignity, "Then...do you want to think of other ways? Moxi is so young and still born prematurely. I am really afraid that she will ..."

Speaking of which, she paused, "Now...she can't do without relatives around her."

Wan Jiagui didn't say anything, just walked around the ground.

Feng Yao looked at him in embarrassment, but she didn't see what his intentions were, and she was afraid that he would not do her best for Moxi, so after thinking about it, she added a sentence: "For the sake of the child, you And should-"

This sentence could not be finished, because Wan Jiagui stopped and turned to her suddenly.Eyelashes fluttered and he lowered his eyes to look at the ground. His figure was tall and straight, but his voice was low and weak, "Feng Yao, have you ever thought about what to do next when Moxi comes back?"

Feng Yao also lowered her head, "I've thought about it. You and Moxi are married, and I'm a carefree person with a healthy body and the ability to work. I can always find another world in the future."

Wan Jiagui raised his eyes to look at her, and when he spoke again this time, his utterance became a little sluggish, "You...you don't have to do with me, do you?"

Feng Yao managed to calm down, then looked up at Wan Jiagui, her eyes became a pool of still water, "This is the end, it's up to you and me. Forgive me for saying something cold, the days when you and I met are after all It's still shallow, right now it's predestined, and it's not enough for you and me to—"

At this point, I couldn't finish my sentence, because Wan Jiagui suddenly waved his hand and made a severing gesture, "No!"

Feng Yao is indeed cold, and he can understand her coldness, but understanding is what he understands, and he is not willing to compromise hastily.Marriage is a major event in life, and the person he favors is Feng Yao.Of course, Moxi also has Moxi's advantages, but let Moxi be his life partner, no matter how he thinks, it doesn't feel right.

Moxi always made him physically and mentally exhausted, he refused to give in to this little girl, but when he asked himself, he was indeed afraid of her.

From the perspective of friendship and morality, he must rescue Mo Xi, but what will he do after he is rescued?He really doesn't know.Feng Yao does have Feng Yao's idea, but he can't follow her.

As for the child that Moxi raised—Wan Jiagui couldn't believe that he had become a father anyway, and he wasn't very interested in the child itself.He was even afraid of seeing that child, that child was like an official seal, which came down from the sky and was printed on the dragon and phoenix wedding invitation, forcibly imprinting him and Moxi into a family, leaving him almost no room for change.Compared with Moxi, that child is more terrifying, so he has always avoided talking about the child.In front of Feng Yao, he was ashamed to talk about it.

"The one surnamed Chen is too confident this time, he won't be able to hold on for long." He told Fengyao ponderingly, "Wait a little longer, until he is at the end of his rope, I'm not afraid that he won't talk to me."

After hearing this, Feng Yao was silent for a moment, and then slowly looked away, "I don't understand the war. If you and Chen Wende fight like this, will... Moxi be in danger?"

Wan Jiagui also moved his gaze out of the window, and answered this time, his voice lost strength, but the words and sentences were still clear, not completely vague and perfunctory, "Probably not, as far as I know, Chen Wende himself is very If you personally go to the battlefield to supervise the battle, he is safe, and Moxi will be safe if he follows him."

After Feng Yao heard this, she was [-]% unconvinced, her hands and fingers were twisted coldly, her thoughts suddenly turned, and she recalled her childhood for no reason—she secretly brought Moxi into her room, and wanted to She climbed into bed to show her her doll, but Moxi stood by the bed, refusing to go to bed, saying that she was dirty and would be beaten when she went to bed.She didn't even dare to go to bed, but she had the guts to visit the kitchen at night to steal leftovers. Feng Yao wondered if she was brave or cowardly at that time?

Feng Yao couldn't figure it out, so she gritted her teeth and waited, waiting to meet her again. When she met, she had to ask her clearly, even though it was just a trivial matter, it was too small to be worth mentioning.

Wan Jiagui didn't know how he should deal with Moxi, but he couldn't avoid this problem. If that was the case, then he would rather make a quick decision and cut this mess with a sharp knife.

His immediate boss, Mr. Meng, was watching the situation. Because he was indecisive for a while, he adopted a laissez-faire attitude towards his subordinates, neither forcing him to fight nor stopping him from fighting. So according to the established plan, he launched a fierce attack on Chen Wende's unit.

As soon as the troops on his side opened fire, the other forces were hesitant. Now seeing his actions, they rushed back to the battlefield as if they had been inspired.Before Chen Wende hit them on the head, they had no choice but to fight back; later when Chen Wende showed signs of decline, they got a chance to breathe and stayed put to preserve their strength.Now seeing the actions of Wan Jiagui and his group, they suddenly realized that Chen Wende's ambitious fat meat could not only be resisted, but also divided up.Anyway, taking advantage of the chaos, everyone went up together, and he had to bite him one bite at a time.

Wan Jiagui had no intention of inserting willows and willows into the shade, and never expected that his regiment would become the leader of a new round of war.Chen Wende's 20 troops were quickly beaten to pieces, but Chen Wende himself disappeared as if out of thin air, without showing his face or making a sound.

Wan Jiagui didn't know that Chen Wende was right in front of him in the enemy's trench, and he came and went again and again.Like a wild animal, Chen Wende is particularly sensitive to dangerous air. When he feels that the situation is not good, he will automatically master the invisibility technique out of instinct, and ghosts come and go without a trace.Wearing a steel helmet with his head hunched, because of his big stature, he always walks stooped in the trenches, fearing that he would be shot by stray bullets because he was taller than others.

He was a boy from a poor background, lived to be in his thirties, suffered great crimes, committed great crimes, and enjoyed great blessings.He used to be not afraid of failure, because he thought he was not a mortal, even if he lost, he would definitely be able to make a comeback.But this time, I don't know if it's because he is a little older, but when he thinks of the words "comeback", he feels tired.

But there was no turning back when he opened the bow, and it was too late to call back the troops now.Who doesn't want to fight Reservoir Dogs?But having said that, even if he didn't beat people at first, one day people will beat him, not for anything else, but for the land under his feet, the guns in his hands, and the gold and silver treasures he has looted over the years.

This is melee, and he was born in this world of melee.If you want to be a master, you have to step on the head, but once you really go up, there is no place for him below.Whether to go or not, no one forced him; whether to go or not, it was all his own idea.

So Chen Wende didn't regret it, and went back a few months to start over again, and he still had to do the same.

It's not that he's stubborn, it's that he has no turning back.

Chen Wende ran here and there quietly, trying to use his own wrist to win over the leaders of the mob and prevent them from defecting.He has always been on guard against these guys making trouble, because they are on the same side as him, they talk about small loyalty, and they are greedy for big benefits.He understands them, they are both double-edged swords.

However, the mob hadn't wavered openly yet, and his own backyard suddenly caught fire—his chief of staff pulled two divisions and ran to Meng Guodong's side!

Chen Wende and him, the chief of staff, are old friends who have been friends for more than ten years.When Chen Wende was a bandit in the mountains, he, the chief of staff, was his teacher.He has always felt that the chief of staff is his best friend, just like a relative, whoever rebels, the chief of staff can't.

He has always felt good about himself in front of the chief of staff, and he never thought about how scary his murderous personality is, and he can turn his face whenever he says he wants to. He was six or seven years old, and he was a respectable figure outside, but occasionally he was choked by his words, and he dared to beat and scold the chief of staff in public, without giving the chief of staff any face.Before Chen Wende openly confronted the Beiyang government, the Beiyang government gave the chief of staff the rank of major general. Although this rank could not be eaten or drunk, the chief of staff was already satisfied. , and wishful thinking to enter Beijing to become the president.As a result, until now, he has finally committed the anger of the public, and finally managed a good business to a complete failure.

The chief of staff saw through his behavior, so he didn't say a word to persuade him. Seeing that his death had reached the point of no return, the chief of staff broke his heart and fled in the night with two elite divisions.

After the chief of staff defected for a full month, Chen Wende returned home.

He was originally a man without a family, he won and lost, and he didn't need to explain to anyone, he was very free and unrestrained-until he met Moxi later.

He didn't go home for a month, he missed Moxi very much, and really wanted to sleep in the hot bed with Moxi in his arms, but he didn't dare to go back.

Because he didn't fight the battle well.Since the chief of staff defected, he has been defeated more and more. Now, he is afraid to sleep steadily, because he is afraid that someone will shoot his head off in his dream, and then the defeated soldiers will go back to their respective homes and find each other. Mom, there is no need to follow him to death.

Chen Wende felt that this time, he might be doomed.

When he killed someone for the first time, he knew that he might not end well.He knew it well and was prepared, but he didn't expect that this day would come so suddenly without giving him any warning.He cherishes his life, but he is not afraid of death. He lost a big scar on his head, and after 20 years, he will be a hero again. What he does is the business of licking blood with a knife head. Why should he be afraid of death?

But before he died, he had to settle Moxi—whether it was settlement or disposal, in short, he couldn't just leave her in that yard.The man got out of the car outside the courtyard gate. He swung one hand back and forth as he walked, and covered the pistol holster on his waist with the other hand. As he walked into the courtyard, he gently stroked the leather with his fingers. Set of surfaces.His fingers were trembling, he was so tired.

When he entered the courtyard gate, under the high noon sun, he saw Moxi head-on.

Moxi stood on the steps in front of the main room, wearing a fiery red thin leather gown with a satin surface, her long hair was tied in a full bun on the back of her head, and a neat row of bangs was cut on her forehead.Her black hair made her face as white as jade.Under the bangs, her slender eyebrows were curved, and her black eyes rolled with water. She looked at Chen Wende and smiled in surprise, "Old Chen? You know you're back?"

Chen Wende stopped in the middle of the yard, nimbly pushed aside the top cover of the leather case with one finger, and made a soft clicking sound.

Then with a twist of his wrist, he gently and deftly pulled out the pistol, raised his hand forward and aimed at Moxi's eyebrows.Hooking the trigger with his index finger, he tilted his head and narrowed one eye, staring at Moxi for a long time.

Finally, he shook the muzzle of the gun, and a voice came out of his mouth, "Crack!"

Moxi looked at him inexplicably, and when she heard the slap, she turned her face away dumbfounded, then raised her right hand and gestured for a pistol, and she also pointed at Chen Wende with her index finger, "Papa papa! "

Chen Wende immediately stretched his arms and stood up, looking up at the sky as if he had been shot.

Moxi didn't run down the steps, but just waved at him, and then laughed loudly: "Old Chen, are you still making trouble? You're crazy, I'm not afraid that people will see the joke!"

Chen Wende kept the posture of being shot unchanged, his eyes fixed on Gao Tianliuyun, his right hand fingers loosened, and the pistol slid down and landed on the bluestone floor.

Then he lowered his hands facing forward, and walked up to Moxi.

He stepped on a stone step with his right foot wearing dirty riding boots, he stopped, raised his face and stretched out a big cold and rough hand to Moxi, "Little girl, how old are you?"

Moxi didn't understand his actions, but she pursed her lips knowingly and smiled. She stretched out her hand and put it on his palm, "Sixteen."

Chen Wende raised his hand and grabbed the wrinkled and dirty military cap on his head, then bent down like a gentleman, and kissed the back of her hand.Looking up at Moxi, he smiled and said softly: "Hi Shiliu, in another 20 years you will only be 36, not very old yet, if we do it all over again, we still have time."

Moxi stared at him, but this time she didn't answer his words.A pair of black eyes opened wider and wider, she stared at Chen Wende's hair, her bright red lips trembled, "Old Chen..."

She asked out of breath, "Your hair...why is it so white?"

I haven't seen him for a month, and Chen Wende's messy black hair, which has never been tidy, is half white.His hair was a dull gray with a mix of black and white strands.

"I'm old." He said with a slight smile, "I'm an old man, will you still follow me?"

Moxi grabbed his hair and tightened her fingers viciously, "Tell me the truth, what happened?"

Chen Wende tilted his head following her strength, but still had a smile on his face, "Little girl..."

He smiled and sighed in an old hoarse voice, "I love you."

Moxi stared straight at him, "Stop playing sloppy with me, I asked you something, you answer honestly—what's the matter?"

Chen Wende turned his face slightly, squeezed his left eye at her, and made a weird grimace, "Are you worried about me?"

(End of this chapter)