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Chapter 200 The Lady of the Republic of China, Face Slapped Online (20)

"Isn't Lord Overseer afraid of what I can do to others?"

Seeing Mu Beicheng's solemn appearance, Su Qinghuan smiled lightly, and couldn't help but took a step forward, getting closer to him.

There was a light and distant fragrance coming from the girl's body, like Lanfeilan, like musk deer but not musk deer, as if it was going to drill into the lungs of people all the time!
In fact, for an officer like Mu Beicheng, it is rare for an officer like Mu Beicheng to rest assured that others will be so close to him in this life, especially in the position of the back, he will be more or less wary, but Su Qinghuan is the exception.

He couldn't tell the reason, but somehow felt that this girl would not harm him.

This is a man's intuition.

Mu Beicheng looked at Su Qinghuan fixedly, and he shook his head seriously.

"I believe in Miss Su's character. A person who can think for the country and for the soldiers, even if he is not a saint, is an uncrowned hero."

hero?

"It's the first time someone has described me like that."

Su Qinghuan's hands trembled slightly. In fact, she would rather be a selfish person than a so-called hero.

Regarding the current situation of Kyushu Kingdom, Su Qinghuan may be much clearer than others.

According to the system, she could obviously choose to sit on the sidelines.

But when he was really in it, even if he knew that he could not change the doomed fate, Su Qinghuan also hoped that the country he was in would not be in dire straits.

That's why she took such a risk and spent huge sums of money to buy those penicillins.

Now the domestic production level in Kyushu is too bad, and some basic equipment for refining western medicine is almost non-existent.

In a battlefield without antibiotics, if the Kyushu Kingdom wants to win, the price it will pay will be even greater. Even if it can be turned around after more than ten years of hard work, countless people will have to bleed and sacrifice for it.

……

When Su Qinghuan thought of those tragic scenes in history, she felt a little uncomfortable, and when she looked at Mu Beicheng again, she felt a little more nameless pity.

"Actually, the Lord Overseer really never thought about going to the ocean and not coming back? You are also someone else's son, someone else's heart, and if you want to, you will become someone else's husband and father in the future. You should have more For a colorful life."

Su Qinghuan was not persuading, but more curious.

Seeing the man wearing a navy blue military uniform, with the style buckle meticulously fastened to the top one, Su Qinghuan knew that for a person like Mu Beicheng, dressing is like being a human being. .

What about other than discipline?

People are not machines.

……

"No one has ever asked me these words before...Miss Su, you are such a wonderful person."

It is said that scholars die for their confidants, maybe Su Qinghuan is such a special existence.

Even though the two have only met for a short time, it seems that there is an inexplicable fate that brings them together, and they cannot be separated, let alone ignore the inner voice.

In the eyes of others, maybe he was born in a wealthy family, talented and beautiful, and everything is at his fingertips. Who can't do without this battle?
Even if there is no Mu Beicheng, there may be other Shen Beicheng and Zhou Beicheng.

But if everyone thinks this way, then the situation in Kyushu will be over, and everything will only get worse.

……

"Miss Su, do you know? Maybe others are used to looking up to me, or they think that I should be strong, but Miss Su, you have a strange kind of compassion, which doesn't even conform to the thinking that people of your age should have. "

The man laughed at himself, his long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyelids, covering all his expressions.

His frown gradually relaxed, and his face was not a tragic one that regarded death as home, nor was it the kind of banter that was casually perfunctory.

Mu Beicheng's expression gradually became firm, his hands clenched into fists.

"But Miss Su, even if it's not me, there must be someone else. Maybe my natural dignity doesn't allow me to escape or retreat."

"How can I have a home without a country? Even if I choose to travel across the oceans, even if my children and grandchildren will be full of splendor and wealth in the future, but after all, I am in a foreign land, and I always feel that there is a big rock in my heart."

However, no one wants to be strong forever, and soldiers are not invincible. There is always a person. She may not be the best or the most beautiful, but the empathy of the other party can make people feel a little warmth.

……

Su Qinghuan looked at the man's handsome and resolute face, and felt the sourness in her heart deepened.

"Master Warlord, so you are a very good person."

"Actually, my wish is also very simple. The second one is just to hope that you will allow my Paramount to open. Your original intention was good, but in this chaotic world, many homeless girls also Need to feed and raise a family."

"I can't guarantee that I can lead them to lead a good life, but at the very least, I will not allow my dancers and singers to betray themselves. As for the girls below, it is even less likely that they will have the transactions you imagined .”

"..."

Mu Beicheng didn't expect Su Qinghuan to say this. He listened to the girl's words in a daze, but found it incredible, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"It's the first time I've heard a businessman say that he does business not for profit, but to protect human rights and the lives of others."

If someone else said it, Mu Beicheng would definitely not believe it.

But maybe because of the five thousand boards of penicillin, the man began to believe Su Qinghuan's words a little bit.

"Does Lord Overseer think it's ridiculous? But I can guarantee that I can not only maintain the safety of those weak women in troubled times, but also make money."

There is no conflict between making money and personal dignity.

"It's just that some people think that dance halls are too dirty. In fact, after you asked all the dance halls in Jiangcheng to close down, hundreds of dancers have already taken to the streets to parade."

"If you put it in the previous world, in this world, only men earn money, and women have to depend on men, then naturally they can only obey the three obediences and four virtues, and cannot show their faces."

"But the world is different now. Those dancers are not so much earning a monthly salary as they are earning a dignity and a livelihood."

The so-called women's liberation and gender equality movement in later generations were also triggered by this war.

Not only in Kyushu, but even in Dongchen, a place that advertises freedom and openness, it is because of the shortage of manpower after the war, and women began to walk on the factory assembly line, that the world has changed differently.

……

Mu Beicheng never expected that these words would come from a traditional woman who had only attended school for a few years.

He looked deeply at Su Qinghuan with his eyes, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to applaud Su Qinghuan.

"Miss Su, if I hadn't checked your background information beforehand, I would have thought you were the new type of woman who had studied abroad."

(End of this chapter)