[Sparrow] My years in Shanghai

Sprites Shanghai 8

Hearing the sound, the three looked at each other.

"Virgo, it is now."

"Let's talk in the office." Bi Zhongliang turned to Jiang Zhen.

From Jiang Zhen's point of view, that kind of look seemed to be to see how she gave him a satisfactory answer. Jiang Zhen covered her lips with her hands and let out a few breaths.

"Jiang Zhen, do you want to be together?"

Jiang Zhen met Bi Zhongliang's eyes calmly: "I'm just a clerk, besides, today is my rest, and continuing to work is not stealing the jobs of other people in the operation department." Hands that were reddish from the cold, unconsciously felt Inserting it into his pocket, "It's been hard work Virgo. Of course, congratulations Virgo in advance."

The Hundred Regiments War has come to an end. Although China has won the victory, there are countless casualties. A few days ago, Li Moqun received a telegram from Nanjing and left for Nanjing to resume his post and attend a meeting. Bi Zhongliang was assigned to the Operations Department It is inevitable that he will be rewarded by his superiors for his success in arresting the prime minister.

Under this biting cold wind, I don't know when the warm spring will come!

When he returned to Tongren Hospital, Li Xiaonan had already left.

Chen Shen sat leaning against the head of the bed, staring out of the window with a solemn and decadent expression, and got out of bed quickly, only to find Jiang Zhen standing outside the door, and was startled.

"When were you here?"

"Just arrived, not for a while, it's rare to see Captain Chen's dejected appearance." Jiang Zhen bent her eyes, walked slowly into the ward, her gaze fell from Chen Shen's body to the outside of the window, it was really rare for a sparrow to park outside the window sill in winter See, "Say, can the sparrow outside the window survive this winter?"

Chen Shen lowered his eyes, his expression was gloomy, his mind was full of what the Prime Minister had said to him.

Jiang Zhen stretched out her hand to hold Chen Shen who was walking outside, and after leading her for a few small steps, she saw Chen Shen turned his head with red eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "Jiang Zhen, can you tell me what we are living for?"

"Everyone has their own way of life, if I tell you, will you live like that?" Jiang Zhen let go, but was hugged by Chen Shen.Jiang Zhen was stunned by Chen Shen's sudden action, "Did you wash your hair?"

Chen Shen never understood Jiang Zhen very well. Hearing her words at this moment, he couldn't help laughing, stood up straight, nodded slightly and saw Jiang Zhen's serious expression, was it embarrassing?Not necessarily: "A few days, maybe two days. Is there a smell?" He simply lowered his head and put the top of his head in front of Jiang Zhen, "You are smelling."

Jiang Zhen took half a step back, staring at the smiling man in front of her eyes: "Okay?"

Naturally no.

Chen Shen later thought that if Jiang Zhen really took action, then he might be defeated, but she unexpectedly comforted him, which really made him a little puzzled, and he also wondered if she knew something, and the organization sent him Could it be Jiang Zhen who fought side by side?He didn't know, he just wanted to rescue his sister-in-law now.

When Li Xiaonan returned to the hospital again, Chen Shen had already left, and she had an ominous premonition.

***

The explosion at Tongren Hospital made headlines in the newspapers.

It's really rare for Mrs. Bi to come to the operation office. The Mrs. Bi in Jiang Zhen's impression is quite different from what she is now. At this moment, she pointed to Bi Zhongliang's nose and complained: "Zhongliang, I know, this operation office will always It's dangerous, but Chen Shen is your younger brother, how can you let him do such a dangerous thing, just in case."

"Lanzhi." Bi Zhongliang put his arm around Liu Lanzhi's shoulder, turned into the office, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Lanzhi, there are so many people outside, you have to save me some face."

"Zhongliang, I'm not too anxious."

When Jiang Zhen came out of the office, the crowd dispersed. Liu Meina looked envious, and Secretary Qian stuck to Liu Meina's side, constantly looking for topics to chat with her.

"Jiang Zhen, why did you come out? You didn't see the scene just now." Liu Meina glanced sideways at Secretary Qian, then walked quickly to Jiang Zhen who was holding the documents, "Mrs. I didn't expect people everywhere to be afraid of their wives!"

Jiang Zhen raised her eyebrows. The people behind her have been following her for two days, which exhausted her patience. She knew that Bi Zhongliang must have sent someone here. There was news from Nanjing that Li Moqun would be back soon. Wang Wenying replied to her, asking her to keep an eye on the actions of Li Moqun and others.

"Really? Then I'm going to find a Virgo later."

As soon as her words fell, Chen Shen walked in from the gate: "What's the matter, it's so lively."

He has a smile on his face, his eyes are full of spring breeze, how can he still have the previous depression, the materials on the day of the bombing and the closing of the case are all in her hands, Wu Zhiguo is a spy, using the uncle who works in the chemical plant and the cousin of the operation department to carry out the operation, but everything It was so coincidental that she was a little skeptical, let alone Bi Zhongliang.

"Mrs. Bi is here." Jiang Zhen handed the document to Chen Shen. The moment Chen Shen took the document, Jiang Zhen touched Chen Shen's hand and gave him a hint, "Chen Captain, please do me a favor." Her eyes fell not far away, and she saw that the man saw her, turned his head, facing the wall, and was trying to dig something in his pocket. It was only a minute before she saw Erbao opened the door and ran in a hurry. He walked in, his hair wet with sweat.

The moment Jiang Zhen looked at him, he unconsciously lowered his head.

Maybe Erbao, she should have reported to Wang Wenying. When she was in a daze, someone came out and called her name, saying that it was a call from Nanjing.

Jiang Zhen hurried back to the office, stood in front of the desk, looked at the microphone on the table, thought it belonged to Wang Wenying, but unexpectedly it was Chen Bijun, whose voice was clear and clear.

"Zhen Zhen."

"Aunt Wang, if you have something to say, just speak up."

"Do you know why Shen Meijun was assassinated?"

"Aunt Wang, what did you tell me?"

"It's not just because she is ambiguous with your uncle, but also because she is a member of the military commander." Chen Bijun spoke slowly and forcefully, "Do you still remember the cheongsam she wore at the banquet?"

Jiang Zhen frowned, and was taken aback for a moment. It was a banquet on the eve of returning to Hanoi, Jiang Zhen did not attend, and the only reason she saw Shen Meijun was because she came to ask her about her attire: "Aunt Wang, I don't know. I was not invited to the banquet."

"Oh? Really?"

"It's just that before Shen Meijun attended the banquet, she came to my office to ask my opinion on how to dress. To be honest, I didn't see anything special about the cheongsam." Jiang Zhen suppressed the shock in her heart. If Chen Bijun already knew about it, then there would be no such thing at all. The need for a phone call, "I really don't understand what you're saying."

Chen Bijun's laughter came from the microphone, laughing so hard that Jiang Zhen's hairs stood on end. However, that long silence tested her patience even more, but what she lacked most was patience.

"It's nothing, it's just that there is a special pattern on the corner of the cheongsam skirt." Chen Bijun has already recovered his gentle tone, "Everything is fine, don't blame Aunt Wang for being suspicious."

After a phone call, Jiang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, so Bi Zhongliang's suspicion was comparable to Chen Bijun's.

Jiang Zhen remembered that pattern, the cheongsam she threw away had the same pattern in the same position.And this cheongsam was not ordered by her.Because she had never ordered a cheongsam at all, but she would take this cheongsam just to see who was behind it.