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Chapter 100 Do what you can do

Zheng Cheng warmly welcomed Wu Ming for lunch. On the one hand, Wu Ming's performance was excellent, and on the other hand, he talked with Wu Ming very well. Although Wu Ming was not very proficient in history, he received higher education in later generations and had the help of the Internet. Combined with the current situation, some amazing words and some views from later generations did make people feel refreshed. Although Zheng Pingru was still calm, she was attracted to her eyes all the time.

In history, after Zheng Pingru failed to assassinate Ding, Ding Mo handed him over to Lin Zhijiang, one of the four great kings of the military commander, for interrogation. The place of detention was Lin Zhijiang's West House. Zheng Pingru was really capable. She raised her eyebrows at Lin Zhijiang and repeatedly lured Lin Xiang to escape privately.

Later, the order of shooting was issued, and Lin Zhijiang took her to the open ground beside Zhongshan Road to execute. When he got on the bus, he told her that he was going to Nanjing and would be released soon. The car arrived at the slaughterhouse No. 76, open land on Zhongshan Road. When she asked her to get off, she realized that this was her life. But she was still calm. She got off the bus, raised her head, looked at the blue sky, sighed, and said to Zhijiang: "Such a good weather, such a good place! The sun is blue and the beauty is poor, and she actually returned west like this! Zhijiang! We have the love of gathering for several days. Now we have to go together, and it is still time... If you really bear it , Then, shoot! But! I ask you not to destroy my face that I have always cherished very much!" After saying that, he walked towards Lin Zhijiang step by step, with a smile on his face. Lin Zhijiang, who has always killed people without blinking, was trembling with his hands and palpitations and could not use his hands. He turned his face and directed his guards to go up. He hurriedly walked a few feet away. Where the gunfire sounded, blood splattered in the wilderness. A beautiful woman who was as beautiful as a flower died for the country. To this day, who else thought of her? It seems that after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, there was no name for Zheng Pingru in the clerk!

From this point of view, Zheng Pingru is actually a very good performer. Today, she was so disobedient that she was stunned by Wu Ming's unexpected actions one after another.

After lunch, Zheng Pingru has basically returned to normal, perhaps because she thought Wu Ming was coming in a strange way. Her purpose is very suspicious. Anyway, she no longer had the cold and cold attitude of keeping people from behind, but instead smiled occasionally. She wanted to get something from Wu Ming's mouth indirectly. WAN

Zheng Cheng stayed for a while and then went to take a nap. Only Wu Ming and Zheng Pingru were left in the living room.

"Let's get straight to the point, what are your goals?" Zheng Pingru was irritated by Wu Mingdong, and made her dizzy again with a seemingly nonsense conversation, so she simply said it straightforwardly.

"No, it's so direct." Wu Ming put his hands behind his head, looking very comfortable, "I thought you were a wise person who could calm down and not show his anger. It really disappointed me."

"It's your business whether you are disappointed or not." Zheng Pingru's face darkened. "You should make your purpose clear."

Wu Ming stared at her for a moment and smiled indifferently. He said seriously: "Go to Hong Kong to get married. Didn't your fiancé urge you several times? Enjoy a happy life. When you return to Shanghai, the situation may have changed a lot."

"What do you mean?" Zheng Pingru frowned, "Don't pretend to be unpredictable and profound. Say these irrelevant words, just click...wAN."

"Do what you can do, not what you should do." Wu Ming touched his chin and said slowly: "Even if some things can be successful, you can't get rid of them. Think about your uncle and aunt!"

"It's time for me to leave." Wu Ming picked up his cane and stood up and said goodbye without waiting for Zheng Pingru to speak.

"I hope you don't come to harass me again in the future." Zheng Pingru said coldly, but she stood up politely.

Wu Ming took two steps, suddenly stopped again, and said deeply: "Although my words are a bit insincere, it makes sense. I hope you think calmly about the people in the lonely military camp. If Japan and the United States really start war, you think about what kind of experience they will have. Come brightly and go straight. Hehe, sometimes it is really sad to act according to orders. Xie Jinyuan shouldn't refuse rescue from all parties. At least if it was me, I would think more about the people below."

"That's all, Miss Zheng Er doesn't need to send it away." Wu Ming waved his hand and walked away slowly with his cane.

"It's all over?" Han Han listened to Wu Ming's words with relish, and asked unsatisfiedly: "When will you go again?"

"Let's talk about it!" Wu Ming smiled bitterly, "I hope she is a smart person who can understand the meaning of my words."

"You're too subtle." Han Han shook his head gently, "Why not be more straightforward."

"Just directly?" Wu Ming rolled his eyes, "What do you mean? I just said that I don't want to see her as beautiful and poor-looking as Ren Daidai, so I'll give up assassinating Ding Mo; or I'm a master, so I'll do the matter of stabbing Ding. You, a woman, should just stand aside and make information."

"Not very good, it's not good to say this." Han Han thought for a while and said negatively: "What do you plan to do in the future?"

"What should I do?" Wu Ming curled his lips, "It's that simple to do things you can do."

"What does it mean?" Han Han asked in confusion: "Can you speak directly? How can you pretend to be deep!"

"The occurrence and development of some things are not within our control." Wu Ming explained patiently: "I can't stare at her all day long, so we can do our best to be kind and righteous. There is no need to think about that much."

"Then are you planning to give up and wait for the development of things?" Han Han was a little discouraged. "This is not your usual style. Don't you have a nickname called "Ghost Trouble?"

"Forget it, since I was injured, this ghost is ready to give it to you for a difficult nickname." Wu Ming sighed in disguise. "Look at my legs, I'm afraid it's not much faster than a turtle."

"You're here, too." Han Han glared at Wu Ming fiercely, "Your little injury is healed. Don't pretend to me with a cane. Give me a nickname. You must be holding up some bad water. You must have other tricks in this matter, but you want me to run errands for you, but there is no door."

"I have never expected you to play with my own girl." Wu Ming picked up his cane and played casually.

Hahaha, people are so awesome now. I was ordered to find a nanny for my mother in the afternoon. I didn’t expect it to be like this... Oh, it’s the old man who owe money and the emperor who works. It’s really alike!
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