Jiang Linchuan clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white.

He knew the political commissar was telling the truth; when it came to the safety of the nation, all personal feelings and gains had to be put aside.

He nodded, his voice a little hoarse, "I understand, and I believe her."

Commissar Wang felt uneasy. He was already considering whether to find a powerful fortune teller from Northeast China to take a look at Xu Xinghe. Why did she seem to be having such bad luck? Could it be her birth year?

Although he didn't believe in those things, it was still a little bit of psychological comfort.

"Don't worry too much. The country won't wrong an innocent person. Besides, Xu Xinghe is a meritorious person. Whether it was the previous asset donation or this Frostfall, she has made great contributions. So the higher-ups will definitely investigate thoroughly. As long as she is innocent, nothing will happen to her. Before that, don't panic because of your worries, and don't let Zhao Feng find any fault with her."

If caught, it will be troublesome and could very well affect promotion.

Jiang Linchuan hummed in agreement, but the weight in his heart remained unshaken.

He returned to his office, lay down on his cot, but couldn't fall asleep.

He lay there until dawn, making sure Xu Xinghe was awake by then, before putting on his clothes and heading straight to the courtyard.

Push open the courtyard gate.

Xu Xinghe is shoveling snow.

The morning sunlight shone on her, outlining her soft features.

But Jiang Linchuan was not in the mood to appreciate it at the moment.

He strode forward. "Xinghe, I have something to ask you."

After saying that, he grabbed Xu Xinghe's wrist and went into the house without saying another word.

"What's up?"

“Xinghe, there’s a foreign poetry collection with your handwriting on it. Do you remember it?” Jiang Linchuan had a good memory. He not only recited the book’s title but also the poem written on the title page.

"I think I do have a copy, but... it should be in Shanghai. I didn't bring it with me." Xu Xinghe wasn't quite sure if she had such a book, but she remembered the poem on the title page; it was one of her favorite poems from her past life.

“I recognize your handwriting, and that book should indeed be yours, but it ended up in Chen Jingming’s house.” Jiang Linchuan looked into Xu Xinghe’s eyes, enunciating each word clearly, “Tell me, do you know what happened? Do you have any connection with Chen Jingming?”

Xu Xinghe froze, looking completely bewildered. "Chen Jingming? That name sounds familiar... Is he the spy who was arrested yesterday?"

She went out yesterday and overheard some discussions.

"right."

Xu Xinghe immediately shook her head, "No, I don't know him, really, I've never even met him, how could I possibly give him my book? Wait..."

She suddenly thought of something.

Wang Zhizhi is a reincarnation; she lived in Heilongjiang Province in her previous life.

She should know about a spy from Heilongjiang Province.

Xu Xinghe was imprisoned in a basement in her previous life, and later went to Hong Kong before returning many years later. At that time, the only things she could pay attention to were national affairs, such as the Frost's Descent, which affected the entire country.

But she really didn't know anything about things like catching spies in Heilongjiang Province.

Moreover, in her past life, Wang Zhizhi often borrowed books from Xu Xinghe. Although she didn't read them much herself, it didn't stop her from showing them off...

Once Xu Xinghe thought about it, she immediately understood what was going on.

If she's involved in espionage, then it must be Wang Zhizhi's doing.

She had a motive, access to the books, and memories of her past life, making it incredibly easy for her to smear herself.

And what about myself? I had no idea about these things, so it was impossible to guard against them!

Unexpectedly, I actually fell for Wang Zhizhi's trick!

However, she couldn't tell Jiang Linchuan about Wang Zhizhi's rebirth, because even if she did, he wouldn't believe her.

Xu Xinghe knew the seriousness of espionage; this matter was indeed difficult to handle.

But she can't panic.

Xu Xinghe raised her head, her eyes still clear and open, and looked at Jiang Linchuan with a serious tone, "Don't worry, I'm innocent. I didn't do anything, and I have nothing to do with that spy. The truth will come out eventually."

If all else fails, she will ask Old Lian for help.

As long as she is innocent and the investigation is thorough enough, there shouldn't be a big problem!

Jiang Linchuan opened his arms and hugged Xu Xinghe tightly.

His embrace was broad and warm, instantly dispelling the barely perceptible panic in Xu Xinghe's heart.

Actually, she is also afraid.

She couldn't show it, because fear was useless. She understood this in her past life, so she never shed a tear again.

Jiang Linchuan rested his chin on the top of her head. "Don't be afraid."

Xu Xinghe leaned against him, her cheek pressed tightly against his thick military coat, the height difference just enough for her to hear the strong heartbeat in his chest.

"Xinghe, I trust you, so I will definitely investigate thoroughly and will never let you suffer any injustice. I came here today... not because I don't trust you, but because I want to get to the bottom of things."

Xu Xinghe hugged his waist. "I know."

He has now learned to trust her.

They no longer come in and throw tantrums like they used to.

This is a good thing.

"No matter what happens, I will stand by your side."

Even if she really had some kind of relationship with Chen Jingming, he would still protect her.

At worst, he can become her spy and keep an eye on her for the rest of his life!

Xu Xinghe suddenly thought of her past life, and her nose tingled slightly. In her most painful moments, no one stood by her side; she was surrounded by wolves and tigers.

And now, she has it.

With support behind her, she has the courage to face even the biggest storms!

"Oh, it seems I've come at the wrong time." Zhao Feng's voice broke the warmth between the two.

Xu Xinghe looked up.

It was someone she had never met before.

The other person looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with a decent appearance, above average, and a very sharp aura, like a sword drawn from its sheath.

If Jiang Linchuan is like a heavy sword, then he is a longsword, the kind with two edges.

Zhao Feng's gaze swept over the two embracing figures, a smile playing on his lips, and he strode into the courtyard. "Commander Jiang is in quite the mood, still having time for romance at a time like this."

He looked at Xu Xinghe. He hadn't been at the military headquarters, but that didn't mean he wasn't receiving news. He had naturally heard about Jiang Linchuan's fiancée's arrival.

I never expected her to be such a stunning beauty.

It's a pity... No matter how beautiful a person is, once they become a spy, they will wither like a flower and never have a future.

Jiang Linchuan released Xu Xinghe and shielded her behind him. "Is there something you need, Lieutenant Zhao?"

"Of course something's wrong." Zhao Feng's expression suddenly turned cold. "Xu Xinghe! You are a prime suspect in Chen Jingming's case. Please come with me to cooperate with the investigation!"

He produced a document. "This is the order from above. As for Commander Jiang, Xu Xinghe is your fiancée, and the relationship between the two of you is unusual. Therefore, to avoid suspicion, you must withdraw from all related missions and must not interfere with the investigation!"

Jiang Linchuan gripped Xu Xinghe's hand tightly. "I want to take her there."

"No!" Zhao Feng walked up to him. "Jiang Linchuan, I am indeed not convinced by you, but don't worry, when it comes to matters of national importance, I will not do anything for my own selfish reasons. And don't do anything that you will regret for the rest of your life, or I will look down on you."

Upon hearing this, Xu Xinghe suddenly felt relieved.

She originally thought that the two were at odds and that Zhao Feng might be a threat to Jiang Linchuan.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

They were both enemies and friends.

Zhao Feng even thought highly of Jiang Linchuan and didn't want him to make a mistake and lose an opponent, which is why he gave him a final reminder.

Xu Xinghe withdrew her hand, a faint smile suddenly blooming on her face.

That smile was clean and open, like the sunshine after a snowfall, instantly dispelling the tense atmosphere.

"Rinchuan, don't worry, I'll be back soon."