Chapter 56: How Come I Didn't See It?

  At this time, Maji Ping finally understood Chen Xiru's meaning, smiled and said, turned around and quickly walked out of the office.

  Chen Xiru gazed at Ma Jiping's departing figure, a triumphant smile spreading across her face.

  At this time, in the office of the Secretariat Department, Liu Shijiang was leaning on the desk, took out his pocket watch, looked at the time, and was lost in thought.

  Cai Mengyao pushed open the door and walked in from outside. She turned around to take a quick glance outside, then quickly closed the office door again, looking at Liu Shiqiang.

  Liu Shijiang, however, waved his hand at her, signaling her not to speak.

  Liu Shijiang reached out to turn on the radio behind him. At this time, Cai Mengyao also slowly came to his side.

  He swiftly walked around the office desk and came to Cai Mengyao's side, looking at her.

  "It's all set. Our comrades are waiting in the back, as long as we rescue Han Yingchun, we'll send him to a civilian house on Yunxiao Road, that's where Zhang Ma is in contact." Cai Mengyao smiled and said to Liu Shiqiang.

  "Is it safe?" Liu Shijiang looked at her and asked.

  "It's safe, let him stay there for the night and I'll transfer him tomorrow." Cai Mengyao said to Liu Shiqiang.

  "That's good."

  Liu Shijiang nodded and was about to turn around when Cai Mengyao looked at him and asked, "Hey, what's going on inside the prison?"

  "This is Liu Shijiang taking out a key from his own pocket, shaking it in front of Cai Mengyao and saying: "This was what I got when I wanted to save Wei Zhipin before. What's next, I've already thought it through. You can rest assured."

  Liu Shijiang put down the key and looked at her saying.

  "Be careful." Cai Mengyao said with concern as she looked at Liu Shijiang.

  Liu Shijiang looked at her for a moment, turned around and came to the door, opened it and walked out.

  He had just walked out of the door when Mei Wenjie quickly came out of her office and looked at him, saying: "Hey, Secretary Liu, do you have some time later?"

  "What's wrong?" Liu Shijiang asked her.

  "Oh, come with me to visit the suburban prison. You've been here for so long and haven't been to a prison before, it's really good to help me out." Mei Wenjie said to Liu Shiqiang, who was blushing.

  She had just finished speaking when Cai Mengyao also arrived at the office door and said: "Shi Qiang."

  Liu Shijiang turned around and asked: "Huh?"

  "I've booked two movie tickets for 7 o'clock tonight. Will you make it?" Cai Mengyao asked with a smile, looking at Liu Shiqiang.

  "Oh, just in time. It's only a ten-minute drive from here to Shengtai." Liu Shijiang said to her.

  "That's settled then, are you still going to treat me to dinner?" Cai Mengyao twisted her slender figure and smiled at Liu Shiqiang.

  "No problem." Liu Shijiang smiled and said to her.

  At this time, Meiweng stood on one side, looking at them, seemingly deep in thought.

  Cai Mengyao finished speaking, gave Liu Shijiang a very charming smile, twisted her slender and graceful body, and then flashed into her own office.

  At this time, Liu Shijiang looked at Cai Mengyao who had just entered and stood for a while. Then, he turned around and smiled at Mei Wenjie, saying: "Sorry, you see, Mengyao asked me to watch a movie first. I won't be able to accompany you in prison."

  "Whatever." She said, turning to walk into the office, but then turned back and returned to Liu Shijiang's side, looking at him and saying: "She and Liang Rujie are almost engaged."

  Mei Wenjie's words to Liu Shiqiang were very clear, she wanted to stop Liu Shiqiang from continuing to associate with Cai Mengyao and instead turn to her own embrace.

  "Hey, people get divorced after getting married, let alone they haven't even gotten married yet. I still have a chance." Liu Shijiang said with a smile.

  Mei Wenjie looked at Liu Shiqiang, pursed her lips suddenly, and with a twist of her body, she turned around and entered her own office. The door slammed shut behind her with a "bang".

  Liu Shijiang stood outside the door, smiled and took a glance at her office, then turned around and left.

  On a street in a certain place in my liberated area, people are coming and going, very lively.

  At a stall, a man and a woman were selecting things. At this time, a person wearing a white shirt slowly walked over.

  A woman wearing a cheongsam who was selecting goods saw the man and immediately said to the man beside her, "Jianmin, let's go quickly."

  It turned out that these two people were a couple, the woman was called Deng Li and the man was called Qian Jianmin.

  She said, and then pulled Qian Jianmin in the direction of her home, walking quickly without giving him a chance to refuse.

  "What's wrong?" Qian Jianmin asked puzzledly as he walked along.

  "Hurry up, hurry up."

  Deng Li didn't tell him what was going on either, she just kept urging her husband Qian Jianmin to hurry up and leave.

  At this time, a clang was heard and something fell to the ground. Qian Jianmin bent down and quickly picked up the thing on the ground, following Deng Li as she ran quickly.

  After turning several corners, they arrived at the entrance of a courtyard. Deng Li hastily pulled out the key and opened the door, then she quickly pulled her husband Qian Jianmin inside.

  As soon as she walked in, the scene from before immediately appeared before her eyes.

  In an enemy's torture chamber, Qian Jianmin was tied to a frame with scars all over his body. On the side of the table, Deng Li knelt down.

  At this time, the spy came to Deng Li's side, stretched out his hand to support Deng Li's chin and said: "What a delicate skin."

  He said, coming again to Qian Jianmin's side and looking at him: "As long as you tell us the list of students, we will let you go."

  Qian Jianmin glared at him fiercely, but didn't say a word.

  One of the agents on the side took a burnt, bright red soldering iron and came to Deng Lijun's side, putting the soldering iron close to Deng Lijun's face.

  "Jianmin save me, Jianmin save me." Deng Li looked at him and cried out to Qian Jianmin.

  As he watched that fiery branding iron about to be pressed onto the face of the person he loved, it was as if the fiery branding iron was about to be pressed onto his own heart.

  Qian Jianmin finally said loudly and helplessly: "Don't move her, I'm telling you, I'm telling you."

  At this time, on a long bench in the park of the Municipal People's Hospital, Liu Yumei was writing something. After a while, she handed a piece of paper to a nurse standing in front of her, and the nurse took it and left.

  Liu Yumei then began to lower her head and start writing again.

  "Yu Mei." Dr. Yu slowly walked over to Liu Yu Mei's side and sat down beside her, saying.

  "Dr. Yu, you're here too." Liu Yumei looked up at him and said.

  "Don't you think our hospital is very dull now?" Dr. Yu put his two hands in the pockets of his white coat and asked Liu Yumei beside him.

  "Yes, it's a bit dull." Liu Yumei said.

  "There are many people thinking of ways to leave this place." Dr. Yu said, looking at Liu Yumei.

  "Oh? Is that so?"

  "Even Dr. Zhang from internal medicine is being transferred."

  "Yes."

  "You said that our hospital's security chief is a spy and has gone to the public security bureau to kill people. Who wouldn't be worried?" Dr. Yu said, looking at Liu Yumei.

  "In fact, they don't have to be so panicked. If they want revenge, they should take it out on me first, who doesn't know that my husband is the head of the Public Security Bureau? I'm not afraid, what are they afraid of?" Liu Yuemei said.

  "Yes, I'm not leaving, Yumei, I really won't leave." Dr. Yu said to Liu Yumei.

  "Alright." Liu Yumei said happily as she looked at him.

  After sitting for a while longer, Dr. Yu bid farewell and left.

  At this time, in the hospital, in a ward, on the bed lay Jiang Wenxuan. A person wearing a white coat and glasses slowly came to the bedside, sat down, leaned forward, looked at Jiang Wenxuan lying on the bed, and softly called out: "Wake up."

  Lying in bed, Jiang Wenyuan, who was originally expressionless, slowly opened his eyes when he heard a familiar voice, and gently asked the person in front of him: "Who are you?"

  "I'm here to take you back." As he spoke, he pulled his mask down a bit.

  "Ah, you are, you are......"?

  Jiang Wenyuan hadn't even finished speaking when he immediately covered his mouth with his hand.

  At this time, in the prison cell of the Military Bureau in Jiangnan District, Liu Shijiang was drinking with three people who managed the prison.

  There were many delicious things on the table.

  "Come on, guys," Liu Shijiang said, raising his glass to toast them: "Good job."

  "Secretary Liu, you're really speechless. The head of the department in this circle looks down on us. You just enjoy good food and drink, but still think about us brothers. Thanks." The big guy sitting next to Liu Shiqiang said, looking at him with his hands spread out.

  "Haha, Big Liu, you're too honest. If you had a bit of cunning, you wouldn't be stuck in this broken place all the time. Right?" Liu Shiqiang said with one hand leaning on the back of the chair, sitting at an angle and smiling as he looked at Big Liu.

  Liu Dagui listened and waved his hand, laughing: "Don't think about it, thinking too much is annoying."

  Liu Shijiang grabbed a bottle of wine from the table, shook it and said to Liu Dagui: "Come on, take this bottle of wine to Ma Kezhang."

  Liu Dagezi looked at the wine in his hand and asked: "This, what's this for?"

  "Maybe one day he'll become the deputy director, and you can send it over to him and give his butt a good slap. Maybe he'll be able to help you out, right?" Liu Shijiang said to Liu Dagouzai.

  "Thank you, Secretary Liu. I'll go deliver it now." Liu Dagezi said with a smile, holding the wine bottle and hopping away quickly.

  Liu Shijiang sat on a chair and looked at the remaining two people, saying: "Come on. Keep drinking."

  He said and picked up his wine glass, stretched out his hand, clinked glasses with them, and took a sip.

  At this time, in the office of the secretarial department, Cai Mengyao had just quickly entered inside, and the phone on the desk rang. She picked up the receiver and answered: "Hello, Zhang Ma."

  She smiled and listened, one hand lightly resting on the table.

  The voice of Zhang's mother immediately came over the phone: "There is news from the tailor shop, that piece of fabric you liked before is going to be made by someone else."