Chapter 533 The Birth of Twins



In those difficult times, shrouded in the shadow of darkness, Jiang Zhi, like a lone warrior, stubbornly struggled to survive amidst the hail of bullets and numerous conspiracies. The months-long journey of escape was like a long and thrilling nightmare, each step filled with unknown dangers and arduous challenges.

Pregnant and protected, Jiang Zhi should have been a cherished mother, but fate thrust her onto a treacherous and thorny path. She journeyed through desolate mountains, dilapidated villages, and hidden alleyways, ever vigilant against the shadowy assassins dispatched by a mysterious organization. Every moment of panic, every glimpse of danger, tested her resolve and courage.

During this thrilling escape, Jiang Zhi fortunately met a group of like-minded friends. Some were families of victims deeply persecuted by a mysterious organization, their loved ones' loss leaving them with a thirst for justice and the flames of revenge; others were chivalrous men with a heart for justice, unable to bear the sight of rampant evil in the world. They stepped forward to protect the pure land of justice in their hearts. These people gathered around Jiang Zhi, like stars gathering in the darkness, forming a temporary but unbreakable alliance. They supported each other and shared their intelligence. Each clue was like a key, gradually unlocking the door to the truth and revenge, adding an invaluable strength to Jiang Zhi's difficult journey of revenge.

Finally, after enduring countless desperate and dangerous situations, Jiang Zhi welcomed the most important moment of her life: the birth of twins, a boy and a girl. It was a remote yet temporarily safe corner, a gentle haven carved out for her by fate in this cruel world. In the simple house, Jiang Zhi endured the excruciating pain of labor, under the tense yet expectant gazes of her friends. Sweat soaked her hair, but it couldn't extinguish the determined light in her eyes that would soon become a mother.

With a resounding, clear cry, her younger sister was the first to arrive. Her delicate, rosy face resembled a spring flower, delicate and endearing. Her large, watery eyes, like twinkling stars in the night sky, were pure and innocent, as if all the darkness and evil in the world had nothing to do with her. Like a little angel who had strayed into this mortal world, her innate tenderness and innocence instantly dispelled the long-held gloom and fatigue in Jiang Zhi's heart, bringing her endless warmth and comfort, as if to tell her that even in this dark abyss, there was still beauty worth fighting for and protecting.

Soon after, his older brother arrived. Though his face was slightly wrinkled from being a newborn, it couldn't hide his innate resilience. His tightly closed eyes seemed to be gathering strength, and his tiny mouth occasionally moved, silently proclaiming his fearlessness and curiosity about this unfamiliar world. His tiny body seemed to hold endless potential, as if destined from the moment of his birth to shoulder a profound mission. His intelligence and understanding seemed a special gift from heaven, enabling him to bravely face all unknown challenges in the days ahead and become his mother's unwavering support and pride.

Jiang Zhi gazed upon these two little lives, a chorus of emotions washed over her: love and guilt. She knew that from this moment on, she was no longer just a lone avenger fighting for vengeance, but also a mother. These two children were her most precious treasures in this world, the continuation of her life and the source of her hope. However, she also knew that the road to revenge was still long and arduous, and that even more severe tests and challenges lay ahead. The mysterious organization would not cease their pursuit and conspiracy simply because of the birth of these two new lives; instead, her concern might intensify their wrath.

But Jiang Zhi's eyes held no trace of retreat or fear, only a resolute resolve. For her children to thrive in a world free from fear and danger, for the deceased father of Tang Junxi and Shen Qingchen to rest in peace, and for no more families in the world to suffer the pain and suffering she had endured, she must persevere. Even if the road ahead was fraught with obstacles, even if the cost was immense, she would never give up.

And so, in this secluded and peaceful place, Jiang Zhi began a new life. During the day, as warm sunlight filtered through the dappled leaves and streamed through the window, she meticulously tended to the children's needs, changing their diapers, feeding them, and coaxing them to sleep, each action imbued with endless tenderness and love. While the children rested, she reorganized the complex clues surrounding the mysterious organization, mentally constructing a web of clues, trying to find a new breakthrough within the tangled web. She flipped through worn notebooks, recording the bits of intelligence she and her friends had gathered. She pondered every name, date, and location, meticulously examining every detail that might hold the truth.

At night, when the world slumbered, Jiang Zhi remained vigilant. She often sat by the window, gazing quietly at the peaceful faces of her children in the dim moonlight, as if drawing strength from their breaths and dreams. Meanwhile, her ears were constantly alert to the sounds around her, and any slightest movement would instantly tense her nerves and put her into battle mode. During these times, she would contemplate how to further enhance her abilities to better withstand the threats posed by the mysterious organization. She silently practiced various combat techniques, reviewed her medical knowledge, and considered how to utilize limited resources to develop more effective medicines and defensive tools.

Under the dual pressures of caring for her children and investigating a mysterious organization, Jiang Zhi's life was busy and fulfilling. Despite her limited resources, she cleverly utilized whatever she could to meet her children's needs and protect their safety. She sewed soft clothing and warm swaddling clothes from worn-out fabrics; she brewed nourishing soups from collected herbs to strengthen the children's constitutions; and she set simple yet ingenious traps around her home to prevent sudden enemy attacks.

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