第二十一章像一个绝望的孩子,独自站在悬崖(3/4)

你珍重地一直带著，还送给那女特务当定情信物。知道这是你的宝贝，我犹豫了一下还是没扔掉——所以说干咱们这行绝不能心软，心软就是自杀。”
                                                                                                                                                                “你杀了……李晓滢？”
                                                                                                                                                                “是的。”贾敏轻轻说：“我们要杀她，是为了革命。我亲手杀了她，是因为我嫉妒。”
                                                                                                                                                                何天宝瞪大了眼睛盯著这个半裸的、美丽的、危险的女人，说不出话来。
                                                                                                                                                                贾敏看著刚刚何天宝拣起镯子的地方，阳光照在她蓬松的头发上，在她的瓜子脸上洒下阴影。何天宝看不清她的表情。
                                                                                                                                                                贾敏说：“有件事我应该告诉你，李晓滢不是真的日本人。我看到了她的证件，她是渖阳的归化民，取了日本名字，受了日本训练，她的真名叫……”
                                                                                                                                                                “不必说了。”
                                                                                                                                                                何天宝忽然热泪盈眶，抬手擦了一把，不让贾敏看到自己的眼泪。
                                                                                                                                                                “小宝，我是爱你的。”
                                                                                                                                                                “我……”何天宝喉头硬住，左手突然掀起妈妈的上衣盖住她的头，右手拔出藏在后腰的手枪，枪口隔著薄薄的土布顶住她的额头。
                                                                                                                                           

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