The rain kept on.

The rain in the early autumn was the most evil, and it was obviously the hot summer. The slight cold in the early autumn replaced the evil heat. Mu Anling couldn’t calm down from the heat, and came to Lidu unconsciously.

After crossing the cross of Our Lady of the Virgin, and next to the jewelry trading shop on Dali Road, you came to Lido. As usual, Mu Anling repeated charming and mechanical smiles. Even though everyone smiled skinily and just waited for the opportunity to bring down the other, she still smiled at them until she found that the muscles on her face had Stiff, she still smiled. This is Lido’s life. It’s like a scam.

It’s all ages, so why did Mu Anling come here?

Mu Anling is a single-parent family. The family only depends on the TCM Museum opened by her mother to make ends meet. However, in this era when everyone scolded Chinese medicine for abandoning Chinese medicine, it was impossible for the Chinese Medicine Museum to make any money, let alone for her going to school. So she came to this sweltering place, mingling with these operas and singing girls.

Mu Anling took out the new strings from her bag and replaced them, ready to perform on stage. Today she has to play and sing.

“Anling, Anling!” A hastily calling broke her contemplation.

“What’s wrong?” It was Director Liu who was in charge of the stage. A star like her naturally wanted to end him.

“Xiameng suddenly suffered a stomachache today, and you can replace her dance!” Said Director Liu.

This … is so unusual. Let ’s not talk about Xia Meng ’s disease, because Mu Anling is not good at modern dance, but she also learned one or two. This left Mu Anling in a dilemma.

Xiameng is one of their top cards here, not very powerful, but has been favored for its outstanding looks. In this way, Mu Anling looked down on Xia Meng in her heart, so she kept her aloof. Just today … maybe this opportunity can squeeze Xiameng down. She thought silently in her heart.

“Okay.” Director Liu did not expect An Ling to agree so simply.

After a brief second, he quickly returned with a kind smile. “Well, let’s temporarily cancel your singing today.”

“Okay.” She won’t give up the chance to bring down Xiameng.

She has also seen Xia Meng’s performance.

Xia Meng on the stage danced in the blur of lights, like a flexible poisonous snake. Fascinating, beautiful, all over the country. How can such a summer dream not be jealous?

Mu Anling clenched her dress corner and looked down at the crowd, she felt dizzy.

She remembered the dance steps she was going to perform today, and she sank down and walked into the stage.

That night, Lidu’s sweltering music rang through everyone’s skull. Mu Anling is the only protagonist today. The shadowy figure danced.

She has never performed so many people before.

[page] Chapter 3 Gun and Rose [/ page]

The young commander of the Soviet military is always busy.

In these few days, Wen Yihong just got back from the station and didn’t rest until he got the news that Jiang Junguo, the master of the Jiang family, came to Shanghai, so he came here nonstop. Jiang Junguo is a piece of fatty meat. Pleaseting him is not only good for the Soviet and Anhui military government, but also for Wen Yihong.

Jiang Junguo loved guns, so in order to please Jiang Junguo, he gave it the latest Colt pistol today. This makes him very distressed. After all, he was a man who grew up with a gun, and the complex of the gun is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

As night fell, Wen Yihong, Jiang Junguo, and all the others came to Lido. Lido can be described as brilliant, but Wen Yihong doesn’t like this kind of place very much. Except to accompany military and political leaders, he basically does not come to the dance hall. He is a rough man, and he still prefers to go to the kiln than the ballroom.

The cabaret is nothing new. This is Wen Yihong’s evaluation of previous programs. They sat in the front row, and he understood every actor’s mistakes and bad points. He glanced slightly, and Jiang Junguo amused while watching songs and dances, which made him incredible.

At this time, a different person appeared on the stage, and Wen Yihong suddenly raised his interest.

Mu Anling walked out in broken steps in accordance with the original plan. When she started singing and dancing on the stage, she felt regret in her heart. It’s not that the dance is too difficult, but the heels are too difficult to wear. For a person who wears high heels for the first time, this song is really stiff.

This attracted the attention of Wen Yihong. Isn’t this the girl? The girl he saved. He started to look at the dance squarely, and began to observe Mu Anling.

He found that Mu Anling was not like what he saw this afternoon, very dazzling and innocent, and the clumsy appearance on the stage also made people indifferent … Wen Yihong’s face evoked an intriguing smile.

Before waiting for Wen Yihong to lament Mu Anling’s changes, a sudden sudden change occurred in the next second.

“Slap, slap.” Several gunshots pierced the harmonious night, and there were assassins!

Wen Yihong was shocked and immediately protected Jiang Junguo behind him. “Be careful!” He shouted. He grabbed Jiang Junguo and blocked a fatal shot for him. He leaned slightly to the side and the bullet hit his left shoulder.

The crowd fled and smashed open the door of the ballroom. At this time it was still raining, and the Lido, which was still summer, suddenly cooled down. The crowd swarmed outside the door, they were noisy, crying, and yelling.

In a panic, Wen Yihong looked at Mu Anling on the stage with concern, but only saw a bright and flexible back flickered to a safe place behind the curtain. That little figure was so flexible, which made Wen Yihong relieved that he could grab the assassins with peace of mind.

Regardless of the painful heartache coming from the wounds on his body, Wen Yihong quickly pulled Browning from his waist and quickly judged the source of the gunfire around him. He quickly locked a figure on the second floor stand, so he turned his wrist, and the bullet rushed to the creator of all of it. The man in the stands was shot, and secretly lamented that Wen Yihong’s marksmanship was accurate and insightful, he turned at a rapid speed and hid the next shot. It seems that today, there is no revenge …

He quickly jumped out of the stands and planned to run. He came to the actor’s dressing room, where he could safely go outside.

Mu Anling observed the situation outside the viewer through the window of the dressing room. Today is chaotic and completely beyond her expectation. But she still showed calmness that ordinary people didn’t.

Suddenly she felt a slippery face, reached out to touch it, but found that there was blood on her hands. She frowned and raised her head quickly, only to find a dark figure sitting on the beam at this moment.

The man jumped off the beam and quickly covered Mu Anling’s mouth. “Don’t make a noise, or let you die under my gun.” He threatened with a deep voice.

Mu Anling said nothing, looked at the man, implying that he would never shout. The man let go, but was still very alert.

“what’s your name?”

This question made the man do not know how to answer for a moment. He had flashed countless questions she might ask before, but he did not expect Mu Anling to ask this. Whether or not to trust Mu Anling should make him unable to make a decision.

“Connor White.” He still spoke, and the calmness in Mu Anling’s eyes made him inexplicably trustworthy.

“You’re bleeding,” Mu Anling reminded.

“It’s okay, this is inevitable.”

“You have to take out the bullets, otherwise it will be very dangerous. If you don’t want to leave, you will go with me and I will help you.” Mu Anling still prefers the person in front of her, even though he is a murderer. I can’t help but want to help him.

“Okay, trouble girl.” Kang Luobai began to look at Mu Anling with Yu Guang. The girl in front of her was small, at most about 17 years old, but her appearance was out of grace. More importantly, she has the calmness to be kind that ordinary people don’t.

Mu Anling tore off one of her cheongsam and bandaged it to Kang Luobai’s wound, otherwise he would bleed and die before arriving home. The bullet had been deeply embedded in Connor’s wound, and it would hurt him if he tried to remove it.

Watching Mu Anling rip off her cheongsam, Connor White immediately took off his blood-stained coat and put it on her.

“Thank you, let’s go.” Mu Anling then took his hand, “when I ask you to do what you do, do not refute, do not question. To live, you are one with me now. “

“Okay. It’s all girls.” Connor looked at the hands they were holding together, and was a little lost. Once … there was also such a girl holding his hand.

Mu Anling didn’t panic when communicating with him all the way. In the face of such a desperate man, she didn’t feel any fear at all. Conroy admired such people, especially women.

In Kang Luobai’s jacket pocket, a rose was quietly blooming, blooming with its blur and fragrance.

A few petals quietly fell, so unexpected on the large dressing table. Rose’s fragrance was echoing in the dressing room.

[page] Chapter 4 Strange Night [/ page]

Tonight is doomed.

The pear trees all over the city suddenly experienced an epidemic, and all of them fell down with this rain. At this time, the pear trees on the Huangpu River were all bare. In addition to the fresh fragrance of the earth after the heavy rain, the fragrance of pears was also mixed.

The city is under martial law. From the south of the city to the north of the city, they were all caught in the atmosphere of killing.

Mu Anling led Kangluo Bai to run from the south to the north of the city, and the shoes were covered with a slice of pear blossoms and mundane smoke.

By the time Mu Anling’s family, Kang Luobai had almost no energy to do anything, he could only feel the blood flowing from the muzzle of his body, as if to break through the obstacles of his whole body, burst out of his brain.

Her mother is asleep. This was expected by Mu Anling. But just in case, she took Connaught through the low wall of the back door.

Mu Anling took Connor White to her room. Although it is a traditional Chinese medicine shop, Mu Anling has prepared a lot of western medicine and western medicine equipment just in case. She has also lost heart to Chinese medicine in her ears.

She trembled and took out the disinfected tweezers, looking at his deteriorating wound, and couldn’t stop worrying.

“Hold up a little pain, there is no anesthetic.” She handed a small square towel folded from the old lining to Connor White. “If it hurts, bite this.”

“Well, thank you very much, girl.” Connor Bai had already lost his mind, and he had lost too much blood and now he was venomous.

Looking at Kangluo’s pale face, Mu Anling did not hesitate to start. She pinpointed where the bullet was embedded, and tweezed the bullet’s head out with tweezers. He then quickly disinfected with alcohol and wrapped gauze over his wound. Fortunately, the wound showed no signs of deterioration, otherwise today, it is not as simple as a bullet.

From beginning to end, Conroy White said nothing, he tolerated the pain, not even using a square scarf, just frowning. This perseverance surprised Mu Anling. This person has a story she didn’t know.

Mu Anling just completed a simple operation. When she wrapped the gauze over his wound, Connor White fell down. He was very tired. Even if he was injured, the pain in the wound made him look back to the days of the Southern Civil War. Tiredness kept him from going on.

Mu Anling was relieved. She got up to clean up the utensils and gauze on the bed, and covered Conroy with the quilt.

She went to the window and peered out. Unexpectedly, the surroundings were very quiet. There were only a few white pigeons squatting on the tree, staring at the dark night sky.

Mu Anling sat back at the desk. Just after the beginning of autumn, it is time for Santa Maria Middle School to start. Homework must be hurry up.

At the same time in the church hospital on the other side of the city, Wen Yihong was lying on the operating table and receiving treatment from the church ’s highest medical doctor.

He was also seriously injured but was not treated by Mu Anling.

Wen Yihong relied on his extraordinary wound resilience, and just after the operation, he sat by the bed and listened to his admiral’s report. He was injured and couldn’t catch the man who hurt him in person.

“How?” His eyes were light, his eyes were puzzling at his emotions at this time, but he still had a handful of arms on the cabinet at the bedside.

“Master, man … not caught.” The Lieutenant looked nervously at Wen Yihong’s face.

Sure enough, after hearing what he said, Wen Yihong immediately raised his head. “Waste, you have been raising you for so many years, you can’t even catch it personally.” Wen Yihong’s eyes unknowingly fainted with a layer of anger.

Hearing these words, the deputy immediately fell on his knees, and the way the young marshal punished people was not acceptable to him.

“Little, young handsome.” The voice shivered and squeezed the words out of his throat. “But the subordinates found some clues.” The dark eyes suddenly saw a glimmer of hope.

The lieutenant stood up and whispered to Wen Yihong. Wen Yihong’s brows deepened.

Rose?

As soon as Kang Luobai woke up, he saw Mu Anling staring at the treetop in the distance in front of the window. She was thin and she could barely see her thin body under the old cardigan.

“Girl.” Mu Anling turned back.

“Wake up and go.” Her voice was unremarkable, without a trace of temperature.

Conroy White froze slightly. “Thank you for the girl’s care yesterday. I will leave right away. The girl doesn’t have to worry about it, just … I don’t know the girl’s name.”

“Mu Anling. You can go.” Mu Anling turned her head elsewhere. Connor White was a desperate person, too close to him, was pushing himself to the fire pit.

Conroy’s eyebrows narrowed, his eyes flashing with pain.

“Here it is for you.” Kang Luobai pulled out the rose from his jacket pocket and put it on Mu Anling’s desk.

The rose pupa pulls its head, and a few dry red petals are scattered on the bare stalks. Like a few drops of blood blooming in the water.

Connor White bowed his head embarrassed. “A little thought, I’m sorry, it’s … a little dry.”

Mu Anling turned back and looked at the dry roses on her table, the strings on her heart seemed to be plucked by the spring breeze. She looked at Conroy, carefully hiding her strange emotions.

“Thank you. You’re just a desperate person. If you really thank me, it’s better to pretend you don’t know me when you meet in the street. It’s really good for me. Don’t affect me.” The decision in Li made her doubt the authenticity of the strange emotion she had just had.

“I’ll never see you again, anyway,” she added.

“An Ling.” She was shocked by the ambiguous title, how dare he … “If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me, and I can help me. I live at No. 13 Zhonghua Road. Knock After you open the door, you say, “I’m looking for Commander Kang, and I’ll help you.”

commander? This made Mu Anling startled. If it was a commander, how could he go to risk and assassinate a person? There are many doubts.

“Okay.” She agreed, if he was really a soldier, then many friends would have more ways in the future.

After hearing what she said, Connor White felt relieved. He nodded and walked towards the door.

“By the way, does An Ling attend Santa Maria Middle School?” He leaned against the door frame with a light smile in his words.

“Yeah.” She had nothing to hide.

“Then An Ling would never say goodbye before, it is impossible.” After that, he raised his lips and revealed an intriguing smile. “Goodbye Anling.” After that, she quickly jumped off the handrail in the corridor and ran out of the Chinese Medicine Museum.

This……

When Kangluo Bai went away, Mu Anling stretched out his hand from behind, spread out his palm, and a delicate and compact Browning M1900 lay quietly in Mu Anling’s palm. The small pistol pattern on the handle is sculpted vividly. Alas, this is a famous gun.

Mu Anling looked carefully at Browning, which she pulled out of Conro while he was asleep. If he is really the commander, then Browning makes sense.

Mu Anling secretly thought about Kolobo’s identity. And what does he mean bye bye?

The bare branches outside the window stood abruptly, Xiao Xiao and the sad autumn, so the curtain opened quietly.