After receiving the letter from the landlord's house, Jiang Xinyu thanked him again and again, returned to the car on the roadside, and eagerly opened the envelope.
——Xinyu, forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. I am back in Osaka now. Everything is fine. Don’t miss me. My mood at the moment is very complicated... The war made me lose my family, my lover, my home, everything! I don’t
Know when you can get over the pain, when you can accept everything calmly, accept you...
A letter filled five pages of paper. Jiang Xinyu could feel Hattori Mina's inner struggle. She was still caught in a huge conflict and could not forgive her husband for killing her brother!
The signing time was two and a half months ago, which means that Hattori Mina wrote this letter to Jiang Xinyu just after returning to Osaka. If it were not for the frequent travel between the two countries, this letter might have to wait a month or two to read.
arrive.
Hattori Mina didn't leave an address in the letter, and it seemed she didn't want Jiang Xinyu to find her.
Jiang Xinyu held the letter tightly to his chest, closed his eyes and recalled every bit of the past. The past was like a movie reel, frozen in his mind in countless unforgettable moments.
After driving back to the station, Jiang Xinyu got out of the car and just walked to the door of the building when an agent from the intelligence office walked out in a hurry, and the two of them bumped into each other.
"Captain Jiang, I'm sorry." The agent apologized repeatedly.
Jiang Xinyu bent down to pick up the briefcase that fell on the ground, patted the dust on it with his hand, and said, "What's wrong?"
Agent: "I was in a hurry to deliver a ticket to Director Feng. I was just walking around and didn't see you..."
Jiang Xinyu asked casually, "Director Feng is going on a business trip?"
"No. I think I bought the ticket for a friend."
"Oh, then hurry up and don't delay Director Feng's affairs."
The agent bowed to Jiang Xinyu, trotted to a car, got in and drove out of the Yanjin Station gate.
Jiang Xinyu felt strange in his heart that Feng Qingshan's friend's reputation was so big that he didn't buy the ticket himself and had someone else give it to him.
"Captain Jiang, have you eaten?" A special agent greeted Jiang Xinyu.
"Oh, not yet..." Jiang Xinyu suddenly remembered that Tongtong was still waiting for him to check out at Enfa De.
He quickly got into the car again and drove to Shuichang Street.
Ten minutes later, I saw the Intelligence Service car in front and drove into Shuichang Street, passed the Enfa De Dumpling House, and stopped in front of a teahouse about fifty meters away.
The agent did not get out of the car, but just honked the car horn. After a while, Feng Qingshan appeared at the door of the teahouse and reached out to take the ticket from the car.
Watching the Intelligence Division's car drive away, Jiang Xinyu felt even more surprised. This was an incredible act. The Director of the Intelligence Division personally came out to pick up the ticket instead of sending it in with his subordinates.
Don't buy the ticket yourself, let someone else deliver it, and don't let more people see it...Who are Feng Qingshan's friends, and why are they so mysterious?
Jiang Xinyu walked into the dumpling restaurant and went upstairs along the wooden stairs. It was already past dinner time, and Tong Tong was the only customer left upstairs.
"Miss Tong, have you eaten?" Jiang Xinyu sat opposite her. This position was by the window and he could just see the direction of the teahouse.
Tong Tong said with a cold face, "I thought you wouldn't come back!"
Jiang Xinyu raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. An hour and a half had passed since he picked up the mail. A simple lunch had already been finished anyway.
"I did something else in the middle and was delayed for a while." Jiang Xinyu explained.
"What else?"
"Uh...private matter."
"Jiang Xinyu, have you forgotten me?"
Jiang Xinyu smiled and said, "Yes."
"I guess so!" Tong Tong said through gritted teeth.
"Actually, even if I don't come back, you can still call home and ask them to send money."
"I don't! I just want to see when you can come back!" Tong Tong said bitterly.
Jiang Xinyu stopped arguing with her and turned around to say hello, "Brother, please heat up the dumplings and mutton soup."
The waiter agreed and took a tray to the kitchen to heat the dumplings and mutton soup.
Looking through the window, he didn't see Feng Qingshan's car. His car must have been parked elsewhere. Jiang Xinyu became more and more curious, who did Feng Qingshan see?
The dumplings and mutton soup were served quickly. Jiang Xinyu picked up the spoon and took a sip. He looked at the two cold vegetable platters on the table and said, "This is the couple's set meal? It just adds two dishes of side dishes."
Too many people misunderstood their relationship today. Tong Tong's face turned slightly red and he said, "What's the couple's package? It's a two-person package!"
Jiang Xinyu put a dumpling into his mouth and said, "What's the difference? It's just a gimmick by the merchant!"
Tong Tong rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "What did your wife say in the letter?"
"You are a girl, but you still want to inquire about other people's husband-wife affairs?" Jiang Xinyu always paid attention to the teahouse in the distance.
Tong Tong pouted and said, "If I hadn't brought you in for dinner, would you have met the landlord? If you hadn't met the landlord, would you have been able to read the letter?"
Jiang Xinyu said sincerely, "Thank you, Miss Tong."
Tong Tong was stunned for a long time. This man had never shown such solemnity to him because of other things, but he said thank you just because of a letter...
A man who is dedicated to his love can always win the favor of women, and Tong Tong is no exception. Her feelings for Jiang Xinyu are slowly changing.
At this time, Feng Qingshan walked out of the teahouse, looked around, and walked towards the end of the street.
Jiang Xinyu put down his chopsticks, lit a cigarette, and stared at the door of the teahouse.
He knew that the person who met Feng Qingshan would come out soon.
Tong Tong: "Why don't you eat?"
Jiang Xinyu "I'm full."
Tong Tong finally couldn't help being curious and asked, "Tell me, you and your Japanese wife have such a good relationship, why do you want to separate?"
A man wearing a green cloth gown and a gray top hat walked out of the teahouse. He waved to a rickshaw, got in and left Shuichang Street.
Jiang Xinyu took out a few bills and pressed them under the bowl, stood up and said, "Let's go!"
As he spoke, he turned around and walked downstairs. Tong Tong followed behind him and said repeatedly, "Wait for me, wait for me... If you don't want to say it, forget it. Why do you always fall out with me!"
"Sir, go slowly, miss, go slowly!" The waiter bowed to see the guests off.
Jiang Xinyu got into the car and said to Tong Tong, who was sitting in, "You can call the rickshaw yourself."
"Why?"
"I have to go to the station."
"It doesn't matter. I have nothing to do when I go back anyway. It's not bad to just wander around!"
Jiang Xinyu said no more and drove towards the station.