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Chapter 133 The letter from home

!On the same night, the scenery in Xiandu was beautiful, but it rained heavily in Qingzhou.

In a community not far from Cheongju University that was just completed in recent years, Ding Hui and Chen Jiayu braved the heavy rain and found a two-bedroom apartment with luxurious decoration with the help of several real estate agencies. The monthly rent was about five yuan.

More than a thousand, to be honest, it should be unaffordable for college students, at least for ordinary students like Chen Jiayu to study, it is unthinkable.

But Gu Jiajia said that she had money, so it didn't matter, and she directly took out 30,000 yuan, saying that it would be used as three months' rent and deposit. She was so generous, and the renting matter went smoothly, and it was quickly settled. At this moment, Chen Jiayu

I've got the keys to the house.

Of course, Gu Jiajia didn't show up during the entire rental process. She was staying in a hotel these days. Except for Chen Jiayu coming to get 30,000 yuan in cash after confirmation, she was contacted by phone.

Chen Jiayu and Ding Hui excitedly went to see the newly rented house. They liked it very much. After all, they had their own little world. They no longer had to go to the Yachudie Hotel, which was expensive and not satisfying.

But what the two of them didn't know was that just downstairs in the house they had just rented, Lu Zhenyu wrapped his coat tightly in the cold wind and stood there with a proud smile!

He raised his head and looked at the light in the room, and said to himself: "Jiajia, I know you best. I guessed that you would go to these two people for help. After all, the secret

You can't get it by yourself. The letter in your hand, hey, why don't you give it to me..."

He watched quietly for a while, did not take any immediate action, and then turned and left.

Another room in the same community is not as finely decorated as Chen Jiayu's new home. There is no flooring here, but the walls are simply painted. It is a standard rough room. Of course, Chen Xiaobo is not that particular person.

He thought it would be nice to have a bed to sleep on.

"This classmate, why do you want me to turn off the phone?" Chen Xiaobo was sitting at the dining table at the moment, eating a takeaway dinner while facing the person opposite who was always in the shadows, who had just come to replace him in the rain.

I brought dinner, but an umbrella was still wet and placed at the door. Water kept dripping and formed a stream at the door.

The shadow looked at Chen Xiaobo and said lightly: "Mr. Chen, this is to protect you."

Chen Xiaobo was stunned and said: "Little doll, you want to protect me? Why? Someone wants to harm me? It's impossible?! I don't have much money..."

The shadow said calmly: "Because you know too much, someone is looking for you, hoping to get some useful information from you."

Chen Xiaobo said with a confused face: "What do I know? What secrets do I have?"

The shadow did not answer his question directly, but asked instead: "Mr. Chen, I heard from your fellow villager that your brother participated in the construction of the teaching building of our Cheongju University. Later, he was transferred and disappeared.

Decades have passed and his whereabouts are still unknown."

Chen Xiaobo nodded and said: "Yes, do you know where my brother is? Didn't I come with you just to find my brother..."

The shadow shook his head and said: "To be honest, I haven't fully grasped the specific location, but I probably know what he was going to do.

Chen Xiaobo immediately said: "Do you know what you said my brother was taken away for?"

The shadow nodded vigorously and said seriously: "Your brother Chen Dabo and six other workers went to participate in the construction of a secret project."

Chen Xiaobo was confused and said: "Secret project? What kind of air-raid shelter?"

The shadow shook his head and his eyes were very deep. He/she looked into the distance and said leisurely: "No. According to what was said at the time, it was a classroom. Your brother went to build a classroom. A classroom in any document.

A classroom that will never exist in Zhongdu!”

Chen Xiaobo was frightened by his appearance and said weakly: "Why did Zihaohao's classroom become Laoshizi's secret? Why did my brother disappear when he went to build a classroom?!"

The shadow looked at him and said word by word: "If my guess is correct, your brother and the other five co-workers should have been silenced, because no one can know the existence of that classroom! There is a big secret there...

A big secret that kills people!"

Chen Xiaobo was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground and exclaimed: "Someone killed my brother to silence him?!"

The shadow nodded, suddenly revealed a mysterious smile and said: "Do you want to take revenge?!"

Chen Xiaobo's chest kept rising and falling, then he clenched his fists and nodded vigorously!

The shadow said seriously: "Mr. Chen, if you think about it carefully, did your brother leave any information for you when he participated in that secret project?!"

Chen Xiaobo held his head in his hands and said with a look of pain on his face: "I can't remember. It's been more than thirty years. At that time, we didn't have any telephones, so we just wrote letters. Come to think of it, my brother's last letter didn't say much.

Like me, he has never read a book, has no education, and cannot write anything..."

The shadow still refused to give up and said: "So, after he disappeared, did any strange things happen around you?"

Chen Xiaobo thought hard for a while, and finally shook his head.

The shadow sighed, and then said coldly: "Then remember carefully, when was the last time your brother Chen Dabo contacted you?"

Chen Xiaobo closed his eyes and recalled carefully: "Let me think about it, the last time, it was a month before 1982, my mother received a letter from my brother, which was sent by a young man..."

The shadow made a sound and said to himself strangely: "When were those seven workers seconded? I think I heard Lin Wenzhou mention it in the second half of 1981. How come before the Spring Festival of 1982...

"

Early the next morning, when Lin Wenzhou opened his eyes, he felt a strong fragrance, as if there was something soft and close to his chest. Then he remembered that he was holding a hot body in his arms. Thinking back again

Thinking of last night's charming scene, someone just felt a little unreal. It turns out that having a girlfriend has this benefit.

He moved a little, which seemed to wake up An Zixin. She twisted her body, and a soft ball rubbed against his chest for a few times. Poor Lin Wenzhou was immediately congested...

An Zixin herself didn't feel much because she didn't wake up.

The little girl drowsily opened her eyes and asked what time it was. When she got the answer, it was already after eight o'clock. Then she made an ouch, sat up suddenly, and said hurriedly: "I can't sleep anymore. Let's go as soon as possible. My parents said

Let’s have dinner together tonight, it’s too late if we don’t leave!”

Lin Wenzhou yelled, got up quickly, and started working.

An Zixin quickly packed her things, and the two of them divided the work and soon drove on the road again, heading straight for Shenjiang.


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