[Sparrow] My years in Shanghai

Misty Shanghai 11

Hearing Chen Bijun's words, she raised her head and looked at Chen Bijun: "Aunt Wang, recently I think the days of licking blood from the knife edge are not bad." She looked at Chen Bijun with smiling and strange eyes, and Wang Wenying stepped forward to pat him. Jiang Zhen's shoulder.

"Sister Zhen, you are here. I have been looking for you for a long time. Can I ask you to dance?"

Wang Wenying bent down and stretched out her hands, palms up, looked up at Jiang Zhen, and raised her eyebrows.

Jiang Zhen naturally understood that Wang Wenying came to save the situation: "Of course, it's a pity that I don't know how to dance, so why not have a drink with me." Jiang Zhen put her hand on Wang Wenying's, and before the two left together, she looked at Chen Bijun , "Aunt Wang, happy birthday, I wish you a long life than Nanshan, Brother Wenying and I, let's catch up first, you don't mind."

Wang Wenying took a glass of red wine and handed it to Jiang Zhen who was sitting opposite him: "I heard from my mother that you went to Shanghai for one person. Of course I know your situation. This should be a fake reason. Now that you can come back, why don't you accept it with pleasure?" .”

Jiang Zhen poured out the red wine and stared down at the goblet in front of her: "I know more about Chen Shenyuan than I do. Brother Wenying, do you still remember Meijun? If my life is in danger in Shanghai, then in Shanghai I am the same here, although I am saving Uncle Wang's life, in fact I am saving myself." Jiang Zhen looked at Wang Wenying from the corner of her eyes from time to time, saw that his brows loosened, and interrupted her with a smile.

"I understand." Wang Wenying drank the red wine in the glass, "Sister Zhen, it's because my mother didn't think carefully."

"Actually, maybe we need a pair of eyes more in Shanghai, don't we?" Jiang Zhen glanced at Wang Wenying's bottomed goblet, and seeing Wang Wenying's bright smile, she knew that she had won for the time being.

"Sister Zhen is more thoughtful." Wang Wenying saw what Jiang Zhen meant, "This is all my suggestion."

Only then did she notice that Lin Bosheng was late today. After he entered the door, he met Mr. Wang directly, and entered the private room together with Chen Bijun and others.Jiang Zhen sat in the original position, watching the people dancing here, just a few minutes later, the Japanese came.

The leader, Jiang Zhen, is too familiar with Hideki Tojo, the current Prime Minister of the Japanese Cabinet, and the main adviser for the invasion of China. Since he came in, the people in the hall have stopped and turned to look at the Japanese respectfully.

"General Tojo, it's a great honor to have you here in person. Please, General!" Mr. Wang stepped forward with a smile on his face, and then guided Hideki Tojo to the private room.

During this period, she felt the Japanese looking around, and Hideki Tojo entered the private room, and the hall returned to normal. However, she always had scruples about the Japanese soldiers in the hall, and some people had already left.

Jiang Zhen stood up, moved the red wine glass to the right, put her hands in her pockets, and was about to go out the door, but saw the Japanese soldiers stop those people, speaking in fluent Chinese.

"No one can leave until Prime Minister Tojo leaves. Otherwise." He pointed his gun at the person who was about to leave, "Go back."

Jiang Zhen turned around and went to the bathroom. If this was the case, maybe it would be difficult for her to leave tonight before Hideki Tojo left.

Warm water rushed over her palms, Jiang Zhen took a piece of paper and wiped her palms, then threw it into the trash can, and then walked into the bathroom, if she left early, maybe tomorrow or afterward, they would always attract their attention.

"If you want to die, don't let people go back. This is not imprisonment!"

Jiang Zhen came out of the bathroom with her hair tied up, she was the woman who was stopped before leaving.

"Neng Ye came to the bathroom, but people are still not allowed to go outside? Is this Japanese really?" Jiang Zhen frowned, now in front of the mirror, she straightened her hair, "I have to see if there is another small place where I can Get out."

"Do you know?"

Jiang Zhen shook her head, then left the bathroom, and happened to run into Lin Bosheng.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Yes, Mr. Lin." Jiang Zhen was about to leave.

"It's not your style to refuse to come back. I heard that there are many people surnamed Chen who like it, you."

"Mr. Lin, this should be my private matter." Jiang Zhen lowered her head and looked at the toe of the shoe. These shoes have been several years old, and she needs to buy new ones, as they will wear out her feet.

At this time, the waiter came to her: "Miss Jiang, I have your phone number."

"Mr. Lin, I'm not going to the bathroom." Jiang Zhen looked sideways at the waitress who called her, "Did the other party say who it was?"

"The accent is from Shanghai."

That phone number was Chen Shen. When she got off the train, she called Chen Shen and asked him to call her. On the way from Shanghai to Nanjing, she probably guessed Chen Bijun's intentions. Maybe Mr. Wang didn't have her. She thought so wisely, but who knew that the Japanese would come back to celebrate their birthday tonight, which was beyond Jiang Zhen's expectation, and at the same time, this phone call might become a fatal wound.

"I hear what you mean, I'm calling you. Jiang Zhen, Mr. Wang is here."

"In the private room, receiving guests. It's a pity that General Yingzuo didn't come, but it's still very lively." After Jiang Zhen finished speaking, she looked up at the waiter who wiped the cup, and saw that he only wiped the inside of the cup. Frowning, "Maybe stay in Nanjing for a few more days, you rest your body."

When Jiang Zhen hung up the phone, she saw the waiter's movements from the corner of her eye and paused. She was looking for someone to stare at her. Who could it be?She put the microphone back to the distance, and then looked around. Lin Bosheng had already come out of the bathroom and went back to the private room. During this time, his eyes fell on Jiang Zhen's side for a few seconds. After a while, Mr. Wang sent Hideki Tojo out.

In this way, within half an hour, the banquet was over, Chen Bijun and the others formed a few mahjong tables, and Mr. Wang came to look for her.

"Jiang Zhen, thank you. Now Mr. Bi is suspicious of you, and I will solve it. You just need to stay at the Shanghai Secret Service Headquarters and report to me every week." Mr. Wang is now beside her, "I heard that Chen Shen The boy is very flamboyant, are you sure, he is a good man?"

"Of course, uncle."

Jiang Zhen raised her head and looked at Mr. Wang with radiant eyes. Later, Mr. Wang said that when she saw her at that time, she seemed to see Mr. Bi when he was young. Unfortunately, the past became a memory.

Chen Bijun didn't tell her to leave in a hurry, but asked her to stay for a few more days.

***

There was heavy snow in Nanjing, Jiang Zhen lived in the guest room of Wang's house, Wang Shi brothers and sisters, and only Wang Wenying knew her better, and for some unknown reason, the others all rejected her.She was wrapped in cotton clothes, standing by the window, a month ago, she saw such a scene in Shanghai, and then?

In the interrogation room, there were bloodstains, and the smell of blood was so strong that she couldn't calm down. Under the ice and snow, she was shivering from the cold, and her mind was full of the images of the tortured people.

"Sister Zhen."

Wang Wenying knocked on the door, but there was no response, and she called softly.