Putting himself in his shoes, Yu Jingque thought it was difficult for him to stay calm, but what should Yu Jingque do now?
Let the person involved remain calm.
Yes, you ask others to remain calm when it is difficult for you to remain calm yourself.
It sounds unkind, but it has to be done.
Cruelty is a little cruel, but it must be done.
Even if you can't use cruel persuasion, you still have to put Yan Qinghui under house arrest. You can't just watch Yan Qinghui die.
"Let's go." Yu Jingque said to Mu Dongliang.
The two of them were speechless along the way, because they thought that in the end, it was the old professor's sacrifice that completed the organization's plan.
The old professor worked hard to achieve this situation, and Yu Jingque didn't know what to say.
Mu Dongliang took Yu Jingque, and the two of them came to a hidden place, where Yan Qinghui is currently hiding. Later, when the limelight passes, Yan Qinghui will be sent away to the rear to contribute to the anti-Japanese cause.
Of course, the premise is that Yan Qinghui is willing.
"Is Xuehu here?" Yu Jingque asked.
"Here." Mu Dongliang said.
The importance of Yan Qinghui made Chen Xiqiao unable to sit still. It seemed that the organization was determined to win over Yan Qinghui and could not just watch Yan Qinghui die.
After pushing the door open and entering, Yu Jingque saw Chen Xiqiao, who looked very unhappy.
"What's wrong?" Yu Jingque asked.
"The person was tied up and his mouth was gagged." Chen Xiqiao said helplessly.
Even if Yan Qinghui could be stopped like this, Yan Qinghui would probably be full of resentment towards them afterwards.
If you want Yan Qinghui to join the organization, it will be a bit difficult.
But if you don't do this, it will be dangerous if Yan Qinghui causes trouble.
Yu Jingque understood Chen Xiqiao's helplessness, nodded and walked in.
Sure enough, they saw Yan Qinghui tied to the stool, his mouth was gagged, and he was still twisting and struggling.
Seeing Yu Jingque come in, Yan Qinghui's eyes widened, because Yan Qinghui also knew Yu Jingque's identity, and now he thought it was the Secret Service Department who had come.
Chen Xiqiao said behind Yu Jingque: "Tell him about the old professor's situation."
"You guys should go out first." Yu Jingque wanted to talk to Yan Qinghui alone.
Because he had seen photos of Yan Qinghui, Yu Jingque thought that Yan Qinghui had not changed much, but he did not expect that Yan Qinghui had changed so much in four years.
That's because Yan Qinghui experienced the death of his wife and son. Under such a blow, great changes were inevitable.
Chen Xiqiao nodded and walked out with Mu Dongliang.
After going out, Yu Jingque looked at Yan Qinghui in front of him. He did not block Yan Qinghui's mouth. He went up and took out the cloth from Yan Qinghui's mouth.
As soon as he took it out, Yan Qinghui shouted: "Let me go and let me save the teacher."
Yu Jingque just said calmly: "If your voice is louder, we don't have to let you go. We will all be caught, and then you can save the old professor."
After hearing what Yu Jingque said, Yan Qinghui wanted to scream, but he didn't want to harm Yu Jingque and the others.
Yan Qinghui has already realized that Yu Jingque is one of his own.
"How is the old professor?" Yan Qinghui asked nervously.
Yan Qinghui was a sensible person. He did not blame the old professor for the death of his wife and the death of his child.
Maybe there was some resentment in my heart at the time, but now that the old professor risked his life to save her, that resentment has disappeared.
Yu Jingque said: "It's very miserable. He was tortured."
Hearing Yu Jingque's words, Yan Qinghui became excited again and said: "Please, let me go, otherwise I will feel guilty for the rest of my life."
"How can you save people? You will die if you go." Yu Jingque said.
Yan Qinghui retorted: "No, the teacher is highly respected, and he just wants to save me this time. I will replace the teacher, and many people will come out to speak for the teacher."
"Just living is possible." Yan Qinghui believes that with his appearance and the efforts of those in the literary world, it is not impossible for the old professor to survive.
"Yes, what you said is indeed possible, but have you thought about it for the old professor?" Yu Jingque asked.
"What are you thinking about?" Yan Qinghui asked.
"Four years ago, the old professor began to feel guilty. In the past four years, his guilt has not diminished for a day, but has become deeper and deeper."
"You must think it's uncomfortable to live in guilt, otherwise you wouldn't be willing to save people now."
"But have you ever thought about it? You have enough guilt four years ago. If you replace the old professor this time, he will not die if he is alive."
"But he will continue to live with guilt, more guilt than before, and he will still be tortured."
"The old professor has suffered enough torture. This time he just wants to say goodbye to the tortured self. Are you still going to stop him?"
Yu Jingque doesn't know what his current state of mind is?
Is it for the old professor or for Yan Qinghui?
Or is it for the sake of organization?
Yu Jingque didn't know that when he said what he said, he didn't even know who he was for.
But Yu Jingque knew that he must not let Yan Qinghui go out, otherwise he would miss the mark.
The efforts of the old professors and the organization will be in vain.
After listening to Yu Jingque's words, Yan Qinghui became quiet and fell into deep thought.
He wanted to save people, but he didn't want to feel guilty and couldn't let others die for him.
But what about the old professor?
If Yan Qinghui dies, can the old professor really survive?
Even if you survive, how much suffering will it be in the years of guilt?
Seeing that Yan Qinghui was a little loose, Yu Jingque struck while the iron was hot and said: "The old professor is very satisfied with the result, so you have to live a good life to be worthy of him, otherwise his sacrifice will be in vain."
"But...teacher..." Yan Qinghui is not from the organization, he is not so rational and decisive.
"If I didn't call the teacher, maybe..." Yan Qinghui even began to regret calling the old professor.
But Yu Jingque said: "If you don't call, the old professor will have no chance to atone for his sins."
"Of course, it's not a crime in your eyes, but it is in the eyes of the old professor."
"This is his chance to atone for his sins. He is very brave and decisive. Please help him."
Seeing that Yan Qinghui was silent, Yu Jingque continued: "Next, the Secret Service will use the old professor to lure you out. I hope you can stay rational and not let the old professor die in peace."
"I hate it, I hate it." Yan Qinghui suddenly felt painful.
The death of the wife, the death of the child, and the death of the teacher will also happen.
How could Yan Qinghui not hate him?
"Has your revenge been avenged?" Yu Jingque asked.
"No."
"It's been four years and I haven't taken revenge yet. Am I useless? Am I a waste? Am I a loser?"
"I'm sorry for my wife, I'm sorry for my children." Yu Jingque could actually understand Yan Qinghui's pain.
Looking at Yan Qinghui in front of him, Yu Jingque said: "I can understand."
"You can't, you can't understand." Yan Qinghui shouted.
"I can, I have been waiting for my revenge for six years." Yu Jingque's words made Yan Qinghui look up at him. (To be continued)