Chapter 209: Liu Dajiu is in trouble

Looking at Liu Dajiu's face, one could tell he was honest and kind-hearted; he was a very simple and sincere person.

She had only met him once, yet she did not believe he could do anything evil.

In that case, he had likely fallen into someone else's trap.

"Something that shouldn't exist?" Liu Jiumu froze for a moment, her eyes suddenly fixed, and then she looked at An Yinan.

Seeing this expression, An Yinan knew for certain that something existed, but this thing was likely difficult to talk about.

"Sister-in-law, time is of the essence, what are you still hesitating for?" Liu Xicai said, her tone somewhat anxious.

In this era, there were plenty of people being sent to farms for reform or being sent to the Cowshed!

A moment of carelessness would not only cost one their own life, but also the lives of their descendants.

Only then did Liu Jiumu become resolute, then she returned to the desk and took an envelope out of the drawer.

"It contains a foreign language; I can't understand it." Liu Jiumu handed the letter to Liu Xicai.

Right now, the only person she could trust and discuss this with was her.

She didn't even dare to say much to her own maiden family.

Liu Xicai, however, had no such reservations; she immediately opened the envelope and pulled out the letter inside.

The characters on the letter were winding and curved; some looked like Huaguo characters, while others did not.

Liu Xicai turned around and handed the letter to An Yinan, "Nan Nan, do you recognize this language?"

An Yinan did not hesitate at all and took the letter from Liu Xicai, but when she saw the content of the letter, her expression became even more solemn, and she looked toward Liu Jiumu.

"Are you sure this letter wasn't here before? That it doesn't belong to Liu Jiujiu?" The content of the letter was of great importance.

It was not a simple greeting, nor was it simple communication.

It was a letter concerning news aggression and cultural infiltration.

Liu Jiumu nodded, "Yes, I discovered this letter yesterday morning."

An Yinan frowned, "Then how are you sure this letter isn't Liu Jiujiu's?"

Liu Jiumu smiled at this moment; that smile was very beautiful, the kind only someone living a very happy life would have.

"Your Liu Jiujiu and I have a very good relationship. The study is your Liu Jiujiu's, but it is also mine. Your Liu Jiujiu has a habit of reading every day, but he can never remember where he puts his books. When we were first married, I habitually reminded him and told him."

"But who would have thought that he could remember the cultural knowledge in the books but couldn't remember where the books were placed? Gradually, I got used to it too."

"He goes to work every day, and I am the one who organizes the study."

When Liu Jiumu said this, her voice was somewhat heavy and cold.

"The morning before yesterday, he went to work as usual."

"After he left, I tidied the study as usual. What was in this study, what items were there—even if it were a single piece of paper—he might not know, but how could I not? I have been tidying this place for thirty years; I know where everything is even with my eyes closed!"

"Yesterday, when I was wiping the table, I accidentally knocked over the ink. After wiping up the ink, I went to put his fountain pen back into the drawer and discovered this letter."

An Yinan did not just take her word for it, but looked at Liu Xicai.

Liu Xicai nodded firmly!

She could testify that before she was married, her brother and sister-in-law already had this habit.

Was her brother really unable to remember? She used to always say her brother was slow.

Later, her brother would smile good-naturedly and always say to her, "You don't understand."

Her brother had never explained it either.

It wasn't until she met the person she loved that she understood this was the way her brother and sister-in-law got along as a married couple.

"Liu Dajiu is in trouble," An Yinan said immediately after hearing this.

"Big Aunt, call my Big Uncle now and have him come over, right now," An Yinan said.

Liu Xicai trusted An Yinan very much; this child would never joke about such an important matter.

"Okay." Liu Xicai did not even hesitate.

Just as Liu Xicai was about to dial the number, An Yinan pressed down on her hand.

"I'll call," An Yinan said.

Liu Xicai dialed the number and handed the phone to An Yinan. An Yinan pinched herself hard; she was already naturally strong, and with the situation being urgent, she didn't control her strength at all.

The intense pain instantly made her eyes misty with tears; this was physiological and uncontrollable.

"This is Yun Fei." The call connected, and the steady voice of Big Uncle came through.

An Yinan hurried to speak at this moment, "Big Uncle, come quickly to Liu Jiumu's house. My Big Aunt has suddenly fainted, what should I do? Big Uncle, come quickly, sob sob sob."

She cried, tears streaming down to her nose and the corners of her mouth, dripping down one by one. Her voice trembled, anxious and distraught.

As soon as Yun Fei heard An Yinan's voice and then heard what had happened, he said, "Don't move, I'll be there immediately."

"Don't worry, I'll be there in twenty minutes."

Yun Fei hurriedly hung up the phone.

An Yinan had never cried in the Yun Family; they had never even seen her tears. She laughed mischievously, she laughed happily, she laughed when moved, she laughed politely.

She had all kinds of laughs, but she had never cried.

She didn't cry when she was shot, and she didn't cry when Chen Xun was injured and his life hung in the balance, but she was crying now.

From An Yinan's crying, Yun Fei's heart skipped a beat.

He trusted her medical skills!

If even Nan Nan couldn't save her, then Xicai...

"Chief, where to?" The guard at the door saw the Chief striding out and hurriedly followed from behind.

Yun Fei turned his head and said to the guard, "Car keys."

The guard's eyes widened; the Chief hadn't driven a car in many years. Was there some major event?

"Chief, why don't I drive you?"

Yun Fei said, "The keys."

The guard quickly handed the car keys to him, not daring to ask anything more.

Yun Fei opened the car door, turned the ignition, and quickly drove out of the Military District Headquarters.

On the deserted streets, the military jeep drove at high speed.

The drive, which should have taken over forty minutes, was cut down to just twenty minutes!

After finishing the phone call, Liu Jiumu and Big Aunt both looked at her.

An Yinan wiped away her tears, then couldn't help but rub the spot where she had been pinched.

Seeing this, Big Aunt hurriedly lifted her clothes up a little, and upon seeing that the area was already bruised, her eyes instantly turned red, "You child, if you have something to say, just say it, why pinch yourself? Why use so much force!"

"Big Aunt, now is not the time to talk about this." An Yinan shook her head, then thought of the codebook from the Compilation Bureau that time.

It was compiled separately for that mission, one of a kind.

The mission ended, and it had already been voided.

"Wait a moment, Liu Jiumu, who has been to your house these past two days?" An Yinan asked.

Liu Jiumu said, "Only my niece."

"Only her?"

Liu Jiumu nodded, "Only her."

An Yinan frowned, "How is your relationship with your niece? And what is her temperament like?"

Only then did Liu Jiumu pat her forehead; when she discovered it, she hadn't thought much of it, assuming she had misremembered, and since she didn't recognize the content anyway, she hadn't paid it any mind.

Now, being reminded by An Yinan, and with Yun Fei even being alarmed, this matter was likely...