The old days(82)

"What do you want me to do?" Zhang Xuejiao wiped the tears on her face, and then quickly regained her senses. Her expression was the same as before. If someone didn't know better, they would just think that the two of them were chatting about homely things like before.

Lin Yutong looked at her: "You are a smart person. You should know very well what I want you to do." After saying that, she asked again: "Breaking the cocoon... how far have you implemented it?"

Zhang Xuejiao was really surprised now: "You even know about cocoon breaking?"

Lin Yutong raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise, why would I be so anxious to have a showdown with you?"

Zhang Xuejiao understood clearly that they had roughly guessed what the plan to break out of the cocoon was. Because they had guessed it, they looked for themselves first.

She took a deep breath: "I... can cooperate. But... there is only one request." After saying that, she looked at Lin Yutong: "I can die, I can be shot by you. But... I have a few words to say.

Clearly, please write it down and put it on my file as one of my crimes."

Lin Yutong nodded: "You say."

Zhang Xuejiao pursed her lips and was silent for a long time before saying: "After my first husband died, my son also died in infancy. I had a fever at night, which made me unconscious. When I was sent to the hospital, the doctor said it was no longer possible.

. You can check this. The hospital where I treat the patient is Lin City People's Hospital. I remember that the doctor had a mole on his face... I gave the doctor a gold bar, but he accepted the gold bar and only prescribed it to me.

I gave away some fever-reducing medicine... and the child died on the way. I buried the child next to my first husband, and you can also open the coffin and have a look. You also know the child in the family today,

This child is not close to me because... I stole him. His parents were also forest farm workers. The child was only a little over two years old at the time. He should have been brought out by the eldest child in the family. But the eldest child was just playing

I forgot about the little one. At that time, I had just buried my child. Unexpectedly, I met someone on the road... I didn’t know what to think, so I took the child back... The next day, I

So I left my husband's house. Therefore, no one knows about this except me..."

She raised her eyes to look at Lin Yutong, with a bit of pleading in her eyes.

Yes! These words are lies.

But it is not a lie. It is definitely true that the child was sick, but the child did not die and still survived. He was doing a errand that carried his head, how could he not leave a way out for the child. A gold bar at that time, a witness

, is the back-up left behind to prove that her lie is true. In order to make the lie come true, there must be the remains of a child who died in infancy in that man’s grave. And there must also be a couple who died in that forest farm.

A child about the same age as her son.

Yes! If this is the case, then Zhang Jiahui is not the son of a special agent. He is a victim, a child who was stolen from a young age. His silence and his cold and even hostile relationship with Zhang Xuejiao can all show that when the child was a child,

It was impossible to say that he had some memories. He knew that this woman was not his biological mother.

Things suddenly connected like this. The real mother and son turned into a fake mother and son. This is a thread that a mother has buried for more than ten years for her child.

What she wants now is that Lin Yutong is willing to believe this lie and help her turn this lie into a complete truth and an irrefutable fact.

Lin Yutong sighed, then smiled bitterly: "Poor parents in the world!" She said: "If the children had not participated..."

"No!" Zhang Xuejiao said hurriedly: "Such a thing cannot be told to the parents, and the wife and children cannot be told...the husband and the children...not only are the children not involved, Lao Luo...doesn't know anything."

Lin Yutong asked: "What have you passed on in these years?"

Zhang Xuejiao smiled bitterly: "I don't think the things I collected are of any use. They are very tight-lipped. If I ask too much, they will warn me..."

"But they all died because of you." Lin Yutong said.

Zhang Xuejiao nodded: "Yes! They all died because of me. In fact... they are all very good people."

Lin Yutong did not ask further questions for the time being: "I can agree to what you said. You are innocent!"

Zhang Xuejiao's heart suddenly relaxed, and she said what Lin Yutong wanted to hear: "My peak is the shadow. In fact, I really don't know who the shadow is. I hated the shadow at first, I hated him.

It disrupted the rhythm of my life, and all the arrangements made by Hate did not consider my feelings at all. But when I really stepped out and there was no turning back... the elusive shadow was my most solid backing and support.

The most reliable partner. I don’t know who he is... and I have never thought about Li Zhaoshan." As she said that, a somewhat sarcastic smile appeared on her lips: "The relationship you guessed about me and him is not true.

Not far from home. She is my teacher and my lover. When I thought we would get married, I found out that he had a wife. I was pregnant, but his parents did not approve of me. That’s right.

, I wanted to follow him, but his parents would rather bring distant relatives with him than me... And he did not disobey his parents. What he told me was that his wife left, and he

If you stay, you can stay with me forever. But... Jun Tong's identity, how could I stay safely? I guessed that there might be a mission, so I escaped. I fled to my hometown... I was

I made a lot of preparations and escaped by feigning death. I thought that the junta people would not come back again, but I didn’t expect that after giving birth to the child, I received bullets and gold bars. At that time, I only doubted my affairs.

, was stabbed out by Li Zhaoshan. Only he knew that I stayed, and only he knew that I was alive, and only he knew where my destination was. I always thought that he was coerced into betraying me. But

I never knew that he was the shadow." After saying that, he raised his eyes and looked at Lin Yutong: "Can I know... how did you guess these things about my past?"

"It's not a guess." Lin Yutong looked at her: "He told Jiahui. But the words were not like that!"

Zhang Xuejiao's eyes suddenly lit up with flames: "Did he tell Jia Hui?"

"He told Jiahui how you fell in love and how we had to separate..." Lin Yutong laughed: "I know your identities, I know that you are lovers, and I know how much you love your children. I should tell him what I said."

All the warmth in it is torn away, and what is left is the truth." After saying that, she paused: "As for whether he is a shadow, you can try him. I think it is, and I trust my judgment."

"I know!" Zhang Xuejiao's face showed a somewhat sinister smile: "He wants to take advantage of the child, which is not what I ordered. If I were her superior, he would not dare to do this. Unless..."

Although these are not the only reasons, her inference from this perspective is not wrong.

Lin Yutong said nothing, only looked at Zhang Xuejiao: "So... can we start?"

Zhang Xuejiao nodded: "I know, I will cooperate with you."

"I guarantee Jiahui's safety and future." Lin Yutong stood up: "I will not let the children know your... true identity..."

Zhang Xuejiao's tears fell immediately: "Okay!"

Lin Yutong left, Zhang Xuejiao sat steadily, finished all the dumplings, then got up and went to the child's room.

There were almost no traces of the child's life in the room, but she still chose to sit on the child's bed, smoothing out every crease on the quilt, and then reached out to open the closet. All the spring, summer, autumn and winter clothes were washed and neatly stacked.

It was all neat and tidy. The patches were also sewn. She took out the clothes one by one, ironed them again, held the clothes up and put them on her face, crying like rain.

Wrong! Wrong! Mom is so wrong!

He should have been killed back then.

He is the only person who knows about the existence of our mother and son. If I had killed him cruelly when I thought I could fake death to escape, I wouldn't be in the situation we are in now.

If Mom misses it once, she won't make it the second time. Mom has already said that if you are not Mom's biological child, then you definitely cannot be Mom's biological child. That man who doesn't care about you but knows too much shouldn't be alive.

Mom will never allow him to live in this world to hurt you again.

That night, everything was peaceful, except that Director Lin gave Director Zhang a bowl of dumplings.

Zhang Xuejiao went to the hospital with the same smile as the cooked porridge. Luo Hengsheng didn't cough much anymore. He wanted to be discharged from the hospital, but Zhang Xuejiao flatly refused: "Just stay here. If you want to cure it, let's get rid of the root cause..."

Luo Hengsheng looked at her strangely: "A few days ago, you thought I was hospitalized because they wanted to decentralize power."

Zhang Xuejiao served him the rice without even raising her head: "That's because I'm petty, using the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman."

Luo Hengsheng was even more surprised: "Your attitude is rare." He looked into her eyes: "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Zhang Xuejiao pouted: "Nothing can be hidden from your eyes. What can happen? Yanni and Jiahui are quarreling again..."

Luo Hengsheng snorted: "It must be Yanni, this child's temper..."

"Don't say that." Zhang Xuejiao pushed the bowl over: "If you let the child know, you have to say that I was the one who instigated it. You hurry up and eat. I'll ask Dr. Li to see how long you have to stay. But

Don’t have to be in the hospital during the Chinese New Year. Those who celebrate the Chinese New Year will be sick and unlucky!”

Luo Hengsheng placed the spoon heavily in the bowl. The handle of the spoon made a crisp sound when it hit the edge of the bowl: "You are talking nonsense again! What is good or bad is all feudal superstition."

"Okay, okay!" Zhang Xuejiao responded as she walked out. When she was out the door, the warmth on her face slowly faded away.

She turned around and headed towards the second floor, only to see Li Zhaoshan coming downstairs with a lunch box in his hand. She didn't expect that she would look at him so calmly, and then ask, "You haven't eaten yet?"

Li Zhaoshan laughed: "No. Director Zhang wants to ask something... If you don't mind, let's talk while walking..."

Zhang Xuejiao didn't say anything, but kept up with him.

There were many people along the way. After leaving the building and standing in the square, Li Zhaoshan said: "What's the mission?"

"□□." Zhang Xuejiao looked at him: "I hope you will run for me and get □□ back."

Li Zhaoshan frowned: "□□? Where did you get it?"

"Don't ask too many questions that shouldn't be asked." Zhang Xuejiao's face turned cold and she didn't explain a second time. She just turned around and said, "Just wait for my news."

Li Zhaoshan looked at Zhang Xuejiao's back and frowned deeply: She was trying to act without permission.

Of course, as Li Zhaoshan, I cannot raise such objections. According to the rules, it is impossible for me to know the specific tasks of Zhang Xuejiao.

But as a shadow, I knew very well that I did not assign tasks to Zhang Xuejiao.

How is this going?

Zhang Xuejiao has never been a person who acts rashly.

Then he wondered if he had asked Jiahui to be a time witness, and she knew about it.

Could it be that she was suspicious?

No! If she had doubts, she wouldn't let her go so easily.

But no matter what the reason was, his heart still lifted.

Another two days passed. When he returned to the dormitory that night, he felt something was wrong as soon as he opened the door. Just as he was about to turn on the light, he heard Zhang Xuejiao's voice coming from the darkness: "Don't turn on the light, it's me."

Li Zhaoshan frowned, then put his hands on his waist and turned around slowly: "Qingli, are you here?"

There was surprise in his tone, like a young man secretly meeting the girl he likes.
To be continued...