The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

  Chapter 958 Old Affairs of the Republic of China: Even if it is indifferent, it is also romantic 54

  Fu Rongheng glanced at it, but let go of his hand without changing his face, and stood sideways in front of the window, surrounded by a scene of eternal silence, the sharp edges and corners were engraved into the bottom of people's hearts, and they will last forever.

  When the autumn wind blows, he suppresses intermittent coughing in his throat, echoing in the study room, and the lingering and pungent smell of tobacco residue makes him feel uncomfortable.

  The other hand was hanging by his side, and he slowly spread it out. It was a piece of phoenix jade stained with body temperature.

   In the end, it was not sent out.

   is also good.

  Whether it rained or not, I can't tell if it's Mu Xia's farewell, or the first rain in early autumn.

   Booming, the thunder in the sky is dull.

  Chu Jin'an returned home and went out with his suitcase.

  That posture, like a farewell, was very solemn and stirring, and the whole family was taken aback for a moment.

  Father came to his senses, hurried to catch up with her, and asked her what was going on.

  Chu Jin'an said in a muffled voice, the corners of his mouth tensed, "I'll go to the battlefield by myself!"

  Her ideal is to be a doctor in the field. She wants to use all she has learned to help soldiers who died of illness due to lack of good treatment on the battlefield.

   "Are you crazy!" The father was astonished and scolded her angrily. His face was livid, he dragged her back to her suitcase, and pointed at the door, "Go back!"

  Chu Jinan scrambled for the luggage, all the incomprehensible grievances broke out, the sound of wind, rain, shouts, and the dream of trying his best.

   "You never ask me what I want to do! I want to be a field doctor not only for my fourth brother, but also for myself!"

  Father was stunned for a while, knowing that she went to see Fu Rongheng today, and he could guess what the tears in her eyes were for. He raised his hand and touched Chu Jinan's face tremblingly, remembering how she was babbling when she was young.

  He asked hoarsely: "Your mother and I are the only one child, the battlefield is changing rapidly, you left, what do you ask your mother to do?"

  Chu Changzong never asked for Chu Jin'an, he only hoped that she would be safe, healthy, have an ordinary job, love an ordinary person, and live a trivial life.

   "That's not the case..." Chu Jin'an thought they would all understand her, powerless, heavy rain, wet clothes, the heaviest force.

   "Today." Her father called her by her nickname, "I have promised you whatever you say since I was a child, but not this time."

  The suitcase hit the ground with a bang.

   Fourth Master Fu's decision was right. For a person like him, even though he has a lot of affection in his heart, he can't say a word.

   I think they must break up on bad terms, so that's fine, let her misunderstand him, hate him, and stay away from him.

   To these warlord families, keep a respectful distance, in order to protect yourself wisely.

  Chu Jin'an was locked at home, no matter how much she shouted, or even went on a hunger strike, Chu Changzong did not let her out.

   "Dad! I have an independent personality, you can't treat me like this!" Chu Jin'an was so angry that his voice was trembling, he knocked on the door.

  Chu Changzong said outside the door: "Your wings are stiff when you come back after staying abroad. It was the fourth master who asked me to do this. If you want to blame, you can blame him."

   "Fourth brother..." Chu Jin'an's voice was hoarse, "I want to see him."

   "He's gone and won't see you."

  Father's attitude was decisive, and he turned to leave. Mother followed him, her heart softened, and she said in a low voice, "It's okay for Jin'an to not eat or drink like this, just let her come out."

   "When she comes out, she will look for Fourth Master and run to the battlefield." The father's face was livid, "Do you want me to watch her go to die?"

   "It's good to let Rong Heng persuade her, she listens to Rong Heng most."

   "Fourth Master doesn't know we're doing this, if he knows, he won't let it go."

  Chu Changzong knew about Fu Rongheng, let alone his affection for her...

   "Since Fourth Master Fu is decisive in killing, I will fulfill him."

   They can't see each other again.

   It was not until the morning three days later that Chu Jin'an was released.

  The first news she heard was that Fu Rongheng had left this morning and went to the front line to fight for his country.

  Before and after, the interval was less than half an hour.

  Chu Changzong deliberately picked this time to let her out, killing people is still punishing.

I can't tell what my mood was at that time, I just felt a tinnitus, the buzzing sound kept ringing, like waves, like the wind, echoing many voices in the past, intersecting with each other, I can't say that I have known each other for more than 20 years, it is not satisfactory .

   "It's an honor for you to come to see me, but there will be no next time." He said to her when he stumbled and stumbled thousands of miles to find him when he was young.

   "If you don't try it, how do you know it won't work?" He asked her the night the relationship was confirmed after returning to China.

   "What do you want to talk about, tell the fourth brother, so that the fourth brother can talk to you next time." In the hospital, as an ordinary person, he said with a smile.

  Later, he left, she asked.

   "When the fourth brother comes back, can you accompany me to the temple to fulfill my wish?"

"good."

  Those voices were chaotic and distant, coming from another world, like a gray-blue sky that had been split, composed of countless fragments, pieced together into a regretful story.

  She still remembers clearly, still remembers.

  Everything he promised her, he never broke his promise.

  It is said that a gentleman's promise is worth a thousand gold, but who knows that the king's promise is the thinnest.

  I just said why bother to talk about the future.

  The ear suddenly became silent, and all the voices went away. Chu Jin'an's eyes went black for a while, and he heard his father's anxious voice in a trance.

  The body that has not eaten or drank for a few days is already at the end of its strength, and this news has become the last straw that breaks her psychological defense.

   Unable to hold on any longer, fell down.

  In the dream, she saw the past over and over again, sometimes flowers bloomed all over the field, sometimes loess and white bones, she struggled to wake up, a faint agarwood lingered at the tip of her nose, like the smell of him, so greedy.

   In a trance, he ordered a play that day, and the stage was built high in the light of lights, singing, folding the peach blossom fan, reminiscing about the past.

   "Thinking back when Qing and I were by the Qinhuai River, we used to watch the flowers and the moon in the evening, shoulder to shoulder..."

   At that time, what she heard was blushing and heartbeating, a lingering and charming song, no one could see the love in the room, she just buried her thin red and soft cheeks in his shirt, felt his body temperature, and stayed with him forever.

   I never thought that when I reached the point of reminiscing about the beginning, it would be unsatisfactory in all likelihood.

  The end of the play is a troubled time—

   "I always thought that we would see each other again soon, but who would have thought that the Qing army would suddenly undergo a catastrophe. I heard that it was Qing who died in the Golden Palace..."

   It turns out that when I listen to opera, what I listen to is just my own love.

   "Miss! You're awake!"

  The servant girl's hoarse voice of surprise was next to her ear.

  Chu Jin'an's eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties. She opened them with difficulty, but her eyes were blurred, and there were thousands of images in front of her eyes.

  Listen to the rain outside the window, suddenly la la like a building falling, see the shadow inside the house, dizzy like the lights are about to run out.

   In the breath, there is still a trace of coolness. There are many fragrances in this world, but the smell on his body is like some kind of old cold fragrance.

  She wandered forward in the middle of winter, and found snow in the mountains at the end of the whiteness.

"Fourth brother, have you been here before—" In the darkness, Chu Jin'an suddenly grabbed the hand of the servant girl, and with all his strength, his sick bones were torn apart, his dry lips let out a very hoarse voice, the vocal cords were mixed with gravel, and it was extremely rough .

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  Do you want to read the plot stream or the emotional stream of the new book? The kind of quack-shuang killings, or the ones that focus on delicate emotions, there must always be a leading role. I like both of them. Try it. It may not be written soon. I love you, huh.

  (end of this chapter)