This sound can easily remind people of the past, the days when we could be called loving each other.

Zhang Xuejiao looked at him in the darkness, "Do you still want to hide it from me?"

"What are you hiding?" Li Zhaoshan said: "I have already explained what happened back then. Yao and I were ordered by our parents, and I have no feelings for her."

"Don't mention this matter again. I don't want to, and I will never mention those things again in my life." She stood up, "Are you having fun with me? Shadow!"

Li Zhaoshan looked a little surprised: "Shadow? You say I am a shadow? Why do you think I am a shadow?"

Zhang Xuejiao laughed mockingly: "You know me, and I know you. You must have been very busy these two days!"

Li Zhaoshan looked at her: "I have been in the hospital and have never left the hospital. What on earth have I been busy with?"

What have you been busy with?

Zhang Xuejiao took out a stack of letters from her pocket: "These letters are sent by you on behalf of your students, right?" She stood up and turned on the light directly. Li Zhaoshan squinted his eyes because of the light, but he saw her holding up the letter.

Under the lamp. When the light shines like this, it is easy to find that there are some inconspicuous needle holes on each letter. But these needle holes are arranged in an orderly manner. More than a dozen letters are arranged together, and the needle holes on them form a simple

Translated, the symbol means: start the second set of plans.

"You don't trust me." Zhang Xuejiao sneered: "The second plan has been launched, but what about me? According to the rules, I have become a roadblock that must be cleared."

"No!" Li Zhaoshan shook his head: "It's not what you think. What's wrong with you at the roadblock? You are the mother of the child, you gave birth to my son, and you raised your son well. I hurried before you could do it.

I couldn't protect you before, but now, I hope you won't go into troubled waters..."

"That means that if you admit it, you are the shadow." Zhang Xuejiao smiled miserably: "Is it true?"

Li Zhaoshan slowly closed his mouth: "Qingli, things are not what you think..."

"What am I thinking?" She walked over, stood opposite the man, then raised her hand and slapped him. With a 'snap' sound, the man sighed: "I'm relieved."

Okay? Can you listen to my explanation?"

"Explain?" Zhang Xuejiao chuckled: "Explain what? Explain that in the name of shadow, you forced me to marry one man after another and sent me to someone else's bed. How does it feel?"

Li Zhaoshan grabbed Zhang Xuejiao's hand: "Don't talk to me like that. Just because I am a shadow now does not mean that I was a shadow before. A shadow is a symbol! Because of what the previous shadow did to you, I spent so many years

It took time to find him out, and then I killed him. But there was still someone on the shadow. He found me and didn't kill me. He only asked me to replace the shadow... I came here for you mother and son, do you understand?"

Zhang Xuejiao looked into this man's eyes and smiled suddenly: "I don't understand. I don't believe a word of what you said."

Li Zhaoshan took a deep breath: "I know! Ever since I hid my marriage from you, you don't believe anything I say or do. You have never thought of me as a good person.

What I say, in your opinion, has a purpose. Everything I do, in your opinion, is not good for you. I am just a shameless person who covets your youth and beauty and forgets profit after seeing sex.

.”

"Yes!" Zhang Xuejiao looked at him: "Everything you said is right! Ever since I saw you and I didn't realize you were a shadow, I couldn't fully trust the shadow. He knows who you are to me.

He knew what I was most afraid of, but he still sent you here. At that moment, in my heart, the shadow was no longer a shadow."

Li Zhaoshan shook his head: "You...you should know that you should not be swayed by emotions."

"I can't help but be swayed by my emotions." She stared, her eyes bloodshot and full of resentment: "My child and I could have had completely different lives, but you ruined everything...

"

"Isn't I here? I'm here to make up for the mistakes I made back then." Li Zhaoshan whispered: "The plan to break the cocoon is to let others go. You will be 'purged' by me. Remember, this purge,

It's fake. You will take Jiahui and go all the way south. There will be a boat from the south to pick you up, and you can settle directly in Xiangjiang. As long as we do this well and evacuate smoothly, we will get dozens of kilograms of gold.

As a reward. This money is enough for us and our children to live a prosperous life in Hong Kong without having to worry about our livelihood for the rest of our lives. At that time, I could not send you and your children away, but I promised you to live a good life. I kept it in my diary

"Qingli, I said back then that when the war is over, we will find a place near the sea, build a house, and then watch the sun rise and set, and the tides rise... Look, I remember it all."

"Yes! You remember it all." Zhang Xuejiao took two steps back, "But I just can't put my and my child's rest of our lives on you."

Something that seemed like pain flashed in Li Zhaoshan's eyes: "Then what do you want?"

Zhang Xuejiao looked at him: "If the shadow were not you, I would have confidence in the plan to break the cocoon. However, since I suspected that the shadow was you, I really have no confidence in this plan. However, since there is a second and third set

If there is a plan, then I am willing to give it a try. There is no airtight wall in this world, and there will definitely be traces of what has been done. My past cannot withstand the investigation, and if it is really investigated, I cannot hide. So, leave! Take me with you.

Zhu Jiahui left here early, which is really what I thought about. Do you know why I was so obsessed with the Northeast in the past few years? Because it is close to the border, I have thought about it more than once, going to Lao Maozi... But then

I found that it was not easy to go there, so I gave up on this idea. After following Lao Luo, I had always been urging him to go to the southwest, Vietnam, Laos, Myanmar, anywhere. But I didn’t expect that Lao Luo would come.

We came here. I thought that we could never leave each other in this life, but since you have a way to send us away, I don’t want your favor in vain. The friendship between us was at the time when you acquiesced that your mother wanted to leave.

When you abandoned me, it was all spent. From then on, we are Ding, Ding, Mao, and Mao. I work to get revenge and make a living based on my ability. I took over this job, but as a group of people like me, I couldn’t do it at all.

It's impossible to complete the mission. Don't overestimate your other teams... At the beginning, since you chose me as the executor of the first plan, you had already thought about it carefully and knew that I was the person most likely to complete the mission...

"

Li Zhaoshan said nothing, and Zhang Xuejiao's words were correct. She was originally arranged because her hidden identity made it easier to act.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhang Xuejiao's tone became even colder: "I will execute the plan, but I have to ask your other teams to help prepare the things I need. I will be 'lost' in the plan, so you have to prepare it for me in advance."

With good money, a letter of introduction for food stamps, and a new identity document, I will rush to the southeast after ensuring that it is safe. And Jiahui, before I die, I will find a way to let Lao Luo know that if one day I die, I

He would rather be buried in his hometown in the Northeast. He will definitely go to the Northeast with Jiahui and take 'my' ashes. You send someone to kidnap Jiahui back from halfway and send him directly to the southeast to join me. Then, your

I want half of the reward... I will take my children directly to Xiangjiang from the southwest, and as for you, it’s up to you!"

In these words, she didn't mention a word about the plan. She just talked about her arrangements after the task was completed.

This woman has never been a person who likes to talk wildly. If she is confident in completing the task, she will definitely be able to complete the task.

The more carefully she arranged her future affairs, the more he believed that what she said was true.

She must have her own ideas about the plan.

Her appearance tonight completely disrupted his previous plans.

"What do you want to do?" Li Zhaoshan slowly sat down and asked.

Zhang Xuejiao said, "Don't worry about anything else. I just need you to get me what I need."

"□□?" Li Zhaoshan asked.

Zhang Xuejiao nodded: "Not too much, just one kilogram." She smiled: "It's the Chinese New Year, and now is the best opportunity."

Li Zhaoshan understood that she was saying that there would definitely be more fireworks and firecrackers during the Chinese New Year, and it would be very convenient to transport them. In other words, it was the Chinese New Year, and the factory was about to have a holiday, and there were many things that could not be done before.

, you can find opportunities.

Her idea actually coincides with her previous plan.

Li Zhaoshan nodded: "I understand. Just wait for my news."

Zhang Xuejiao nodded, turned off the light, then opened the window. After looking outside, she climbed through the window and went out from the second floor. By the time he reached the window, she had already landed on the ground and stepped into the shadows. She was as light as a civet cat.

When Zhang Xuejiao returned home, she met Lin Yutong and his wife Lin Yutong who were out for a walk after dinner in the family area.

Soon, the twosome turned into a threesome.

Zhang Xuejiao told Lin Yutong about their conversation: "...I don't know if the shadow is a symbol of succession, and I can't tell if there are people above the shadow."

You don’t need to judge this.

Lin Yutong said: "Follow your plan and don't think too much about anything else. We have our own methods and principles."

Li Zhaoshan was indeed moved. He cautiously did not send information by mail, but changed his method and published articles.

He wrote a report praising the barefoot doctors and published it in the provincial daily newspaper.

Lin Yutong held this piece of manuscript in his hand, trying hard to get some clues from this article, but to be honest, he really couldn't.

Then she counted the number of words in each paragraph, and based on these word numbers, compared with the Little Red Book as a code translation. But the meaning was still wrong.

Fourth Master took the article and read it over and over again. He did not read it silently, but read it aloud for Lin Yutong to listen, "Do you feel that some of the wording in this article is awkward?"

For example, "we" is used in some places and "we" is used in other places, and the same is true at the end of the paragraph. Some vocabulary is easy to understand, but he chose to use relatively uncommon words and words.

What's the difference?

Fourth Master pointed at these words: "The strokes are quite different."

Lin Yutong raised his eyebrows. After calculating the words at the beginning and end of the paragraph, he compared them and translated them. The result was: 115803.

115803, to others, this is still a set of data.

But for some people, this set of data means: Manager No. 3 making change in warehouse No. 8 of Factory 115.

Zhao Pingzhi glanced at it and then changed his expression: "Warehouse No. 8 is the warehouse."

The location is not within Factory 115, but in the mountainous area on the outskirts of the country.

All the administrators there are supposed to be politically qualified. Of course, there has been a lot of chaos in recent years. I don't know if the review is not strict enough.

But when the origin of □□ was revealed, several people breathed a sigh of relief.

At least this precaution can be taken.

This year's Spring Festival has arrived in this atmosphere of looseness outside and tightness inside.

Miao Jiafu can't really let down his guard, which is what Lin Yutong and Fourth Master meant. If Li Zhaoshan can be Zhang Xuejiao's superior, then he must not be a simple role. I was just afraid of him, so I made a false shot.

It was the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, and an old man passing by passed down in the village. The old man was wearing a large-breasted cotton-padded jacket with the cotton wool exposed, wide-waisted cotton trousers, and cotton-padded shoes that looked wet and full of mud. He had a straw rope tied around his waist to wrap up his clothes.

It's tight, for fear of air leakage.
To be continued...