Mu Chen nodded, and after a long silence, he suddenly said to her, "Chu Chu, wait for me!"
Lin Chuchu's eyes widened. What did that mean? What did she mean by waiting for him?
Lin Chuchu walked back, completely bewildered, not understanding what the other person meant at all.
Sister Wang couldn't suppress her laughter. Comrade Chu Chu hadn't quite grasped it yet. Comrade Mu's ambiguous words had left Lin Chu Chu completely clueless.
On the way back to the city, the Mu family realized they couldn't bring down the maternal grandparents, so they started looking for faults against the parents. He couldn't make any mistakes in the army, and he certainly didn't dare to ask for a girlfriend at this time. As soldiers, they could only date after submitting a report.
Just wait a little longer, just a little longer.
Mu Chen walked back expressionlessly, silently comforting himself.
From that day on, Lin Chuchu became even more of a homebody, staying home after get off work and rarely going out.
That day, Lin Chuchu said goodbye to Sister Wang and returned home, when she suddenly realized that something was wrong.
The books on the table were moved.
The room was only so big, and there weren't many things in it. She knew exactly what happened if anything was moved.
She walked to the window and looked at it. The window wasn't sealed shut; it could be opened even in the dead of winter. There were no screens or iron bars on the window.
I suddenly remembered that someone next door said yesterday that their window was broken and they needed to find someone to fix it.
Could this person have come in through the window?
Lin Chuchu's expression tightened as she carefully examined the window and indeed found a clue.
Lin Chuchu took a deep breath, unsure of what the other party was planning, but still determined to thoroughly inspect the room.
She drew the curtains, lit the stove, and began to put the things in the room into the space little by little.
The space allows you to separate items that are grouped together, and it will display their names.
She put the book inside, but found nothing. Then she looked at the coat hanging to the side, and the box, but still nothing.
When they turned over the rice bag to the side, they finally found it. It was an envelope containing a translation manuscript, and the handwriting was still hers.
Lin Chuchu looked at the envelope, her expression a mixture of emotions.
Is all this trouble meant to frame her for treason?
Luckily she was careful, otherwise they would have succeeded.
Bang bang bang!
There was a knock on the door, and Lin Chuchu was so startled that her hand trembled, and she almost dropped the envelope on the ground. She quickly put the envelope into her spatial storage, checked the room, and found no flaws before speaking.
"Who's here so late at night?"
Lin Chuchu opened the door and said, feigning surprise.
"Old Song, what's going on here...?"
Outside stood Old Song and several comrades in military uniforms, two men and two women.
Old Song forced a smile.
"Chuchu, the comrades above want you to cooperate with the investigation. Just cooperate properly."
Lin Chuchu nodded. "Please come in, comrades."
An officer stepped forward and saluted.
"Comrade Lin, I'm sorry, someone reported that you took the translation back to your dormitory. Please cooperate with the investigation."
Lin Chuchu nodded, indicating that they could do as they pleased.
The room wasn't big to begin with, and it was quickly searched, but there was nothing there.
Suddenly, a woman whispered, "Could it be in the rice bag?"
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