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Chapter 361 Sublimation

How much suffering is there in the world?

Is it the corpses littering the fields, or is it the paradise of the kingly realm inscribed on a large stone tablet?

Will he perish in despair or be reborn in a desperate situation?

Is it Yu Jingque's physical torture, or Nan Puyun's mental torture?

Yu Jingque does not read the Bible or become a Christian.

If you don’t believe in Buddhism, you don’t use incense. If you don’t stray from the Tao, you don’t understand Yin and Yang.

But at this moment, Yu Jingque discovered something new, strong and firm, making people fearful and eager to get it.

Maybe it's faith.

Nanpu Yun's persistence ignited Yu Jingque's hope again. The organization asked Nan Puyun to contact him because they wanted him to fight until the last moment.

As long as you don't die, the battle is not over and will never end.

Sitting in the cell, Yu Jingque's mood at this moment was unprecedentedly calm.

Since coming here, Yu Jingque's heart has been hard to calm down. He longs to go out. He does not deny this.

He was worried about everything outside, whether his father would do something stupid, and he was also worried that he would never get out.

But at this moment, Yu Jingque, sitting in the cell, was extremely calm, and he calmed down.

The pain in his body seemed to have subsided, and he began to wait silently, calmly waiting for hope, or perhaps welcoming death.

He is prepared and can accept the consequences.

one day.

Two days.

Three days.

Three more days passed, and the sky was dark, but Yu Jingque no longer had the irritability of the previous few days.

Wu Guiyuan came for another interrogation, and Yu Jingque faced it calmly. He had not received interrogation training, so he should just treat it as interrogation training, simulating real situations, and he was receiving training.

There has been no news for such a long time, and people outside are anxious but unable to take action.

Nanpu Yun told the organization the news, and Chen Xiqiao could bear it. He knew that Yu Jingque would not die yet, but could the military commanders bear it?

This fear did not come true. The military commanders endured it. It was not Qin and Jin who endured it, but Han Chen endured it.

Yu Mosheng also endured it, and his patience made people feel even more distressed.

Nanpu Yun met Yu Jingque again, but he didn't say a word. He just glanced at Yu Jingque's eyes, and he knew that he didn't need to say anything.

That kind of look, clear and terrifying, Nanpu Yun knew that it would be of great help to him to get over this hurdle.

Inside the Secret Service Section, Cai Wangjin said to Wan Qun: "Go pick them up."

On the tenth day, ten days after Yu Jingque entered the security bureau, Cai Wangjin asked Wan Qun to pick him up.

"Can't you wait?" Wan Qun asked.

"It's not necessary." Cai Wangjin shook his head. In ten days, Yu Jingque lived and died several times, but there was no movement outside. Except for Yu Mosheng running into walls and being exhausted, there was nothing unusual.

In Cai Wangjin's view, such waiting has lost its meaning.

"I wonder what he looks like now." Wan Qun shook his head. The last time he saw Yu Jingque, he was already miserable. He didn't know what he would be like today.

"Just stay alive." Cai Wangjin said, just stay alive.

Yes, in this kind of world, isn't it just enough to live?

"I've already expressed my anger with the security bureau. They will release him. You can go get him." Cai Wangjin's tone could not tell whether he was disappointed or happy.

During this wait, Cai Wangjin really wanted to wait for a result, but he felt that it was a pity that Yu Jingque was a talented person. Now that the talent was saved, Cai Wangjin felt that it was a pity that he had not waited for the result.

All in all, it was a pity on both sides, and Cai Wangjin was not very happy.

Take the people out of the Secret Service Division and go to the Security Bureau.

Nanpu Yun asked Wu Guiyuan to release him, but Wu Guiyuan was not convinced, but there was nothing he could do.

The Secret Service used the Japanese Gendarmerie to put pressure, but their Security Bureau couldn't produce evidence to prove Yu Jingque's problem, so now they can only let him go.

Wu Guiyuan proposed framing him, but was rejected by the Security Bureau because the people from the Secret Service kept watching.

In fact, Cai Wangjin sent people to keep an eye on Yu Jingque, not because he cared more about Yu Jingque, but because the Security Bureau framed him, Cai Wangjin would have no way to judge whether the person who rescued Yu Jingque was arranged by the Security Bureau or the anti-Manchu anti-Japanese elements.

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Today was the day that Yu Jingque came out. Thousands of people watched as people from the Security Bureau opened Yu Jingque's cell.

"Let's go." Wan Qun shouted to Yu Jingque inside.

Yu Jingque stood up from the ground excitedly. The excitement was real, not all staged. Who wouldn't be excited to be able to go out?

"Thank you, Chief." Yu Jingque said to Wan Qun.

"Your father and your wife are waiting outside." Wan Qun whispered. Yu Mosheng and Ji Youning found out about this and ran over to wait.

Hearing Wan Qun's words, Yu Jingque was stunned for a moment and said, "Can I take a shower and change my clothes?"

There is a bathing place in the security bureau, and Yu Jingque doesn't want Yu Mosheng and Ji Youning to see what he looks like now.

"Is it convenient?" Wan Qun asked Wu Guiyuan.

Before Wu Guiyuan could speak, Nanpu Yun said: "It's convenient."

Yu Jingque silently thanked Nanpu Yun in his heart and ran to take a bath. The water flowed through the wound and it was not as painful as he imagined.

After putting on new clothes, Yu Jingque shook his head and followed Wan Qun out.

At the door of the Security Bureau, I saw Yu Mosheng and Ji Youning.

Yu Jingque showed a smile and said: "I'm fine."

Now Yu Jingque seems to be really fine, clean and wearing new clothes.

But Yu Mosheng knew it wouldn't be that simple, so he didn't dare to look. He said to Wan Qun, "Thank you, Chief Wan Gu, and Chief Cai."

"You're welcome, this is what we should do." Wan Qun said.

Ji Youning ran up and took Yu Jingque's arm, but accidentally opened Yu Jingque's sleeve and saw the scars on his wrists after being shocked.

"Ah..." Ji Youning shouted subconsciously.

Yu Jingque hurriedly broke away, put his sleeves away, touched Ji Youning's head and said, "It's okay."

Ji Youning rarely cried. During the days when she was with Yu Jingque, she was strong and stubborn.

Crying is not something she likes. The most she can do is make her eyes red.

But at this moment, Ji Youning lowered his head, tears streaking down his face.

She didn't want to cry, she thought it was a sign of weakness and incompetence, but she couldn't help it, her whole body was shaking.

Seeing this scene, Yu Jingque ignored the large number of people present and reached out to hug Ji Youning. He knew that Ji Youning needed comfort at this time.

Because he saved Ji Youning, Ji Youning would blame himself that it was because of her that Yu Jingque suffered all this.

In the past, when Yu Jingque pretended to be ill, she took care of him in the hospital, let alone being tortured this time.

Ji Youning did not shy away as usual. Instead, she stretched out her arms and hugged Yu Jingque's waist tightly, her face pressed against Yu Jingque's shoulder, and her tears wet Yu Jingque's clothes.

To be honest, the elders present could not bear to watch this scene. Wan Qun said, "I will go back first."

Wan Qun left with the people from the Secret Service Section. Wu Guiyuan snorted and left. Yu Mosheng asked Yu Jingque to get in the car. They also left this place where Yu Jingque left unforgettable memories.

Sitting in the car, Ji Youning's hand tried to pull away Yu Jingque's clothes several times, but he retracted it again.

She didn't dare. The last time Yu Jingque was shot in the hospital, when the nurse was changing the dressing, Ji Youning hid far away and didn't dare to look at the wound. How dare she look at it this time.

PS: Thanks to Z Yueying Weilan and GOGO for their generous support.


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