Jiang Yun felt a chill run down his spine, recalling Jiang Yonghua's forlorn smile before he left for his mission. He felt flustered and asked, "What's the problem? What kind of self-criticism should I write?"
Chen Yuanwu whispered, "My dad didn't explain in detail, so I didn't ask too much."
Ye Qingyin moved back to the capital with Chen Jing. Chen Zhong passed by the capital and looked for an opportunity to go home for a visit. He happened to meet Chen Yuanwu who was going home to visit his mother and sister. The father and son had a quick conversation.
Chen Yuanwu told his father about his encounter with Jiang Yun. Chen Zhong was shocked and told his son that Jiang Yonghua was still imprisoned in another place and was writing a self-criticism:
"Jiang Yonghua and the others are all inside right now. The situation is very serious. We haven't received any instructions yet to deal with his family. You should be careful. If you go to the military base again, you must not alert anyone when you inquire about the situation."
Chen Yuanwu was very sensitive. Jiang Yonghua's position was not high, and he followed his superiors on missions. He was detained on the spot in the military prison for investigation. This could only mean one thing: "Is it because of his siding with the party?"
Chen Zhong didn't answer.
No one can tell the specific situation now.
The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. The wind direction is uncertain, and it is time for struggle.
Once Jiang Yonghua's problem is determined, all members of the Jiang family will have to leave the army and return to their hometowns, and they will not have to think about resettlement allowances or job arrangements.
Chen Zhong thought about it and told his son, "Don't be impulsive. Keep your distance. The outcome of the matter is not known yet. The worst-case scenario is that you can wait until you graduate and have established yourself. If you still have feelings for her, then go find Xiaojun."
At this time, the Jiang family will prosper together and suffer together.
Not only was Chen Zhong's ability insufficient to protect Jiang Yonghua at this point, but even a single wrong word would implicate him.
Chen Yuanwu heard the truth and had to agree: "I know what to do, please rest assured."
After reporting to the school, Chen Yuanwu found a way to call his comrades in the Equipment Department and asked them about their mission. He then found an opportunity to go to the Equipment Department and asked his comrades to take a letter to Jiang Jun.
He had already made an appointment to deliver the letter, but he didn't expect to meet Jiang Jun first.
Since Jiang Yun was able to come for training, it means that the final result of the problem has not been determined yet and the investigation has not yet been traced back to Jiang Yun.
Chen Yuanwu could only downplay the problem: "It's probably not Uncle Jiang's fault, it's the entire mission that's wrong."
Jiang Yun's head was buzzing. "Do you know when the problem occurred?"
Chen Yuanwu thought about it and said, "It seems to be the time when I saw you at Aobao."
Jiang Jun held his head in his hands, feeling the pain: "It's been a month!"
Locked up and made to write a self-criticism!
What exactly is the mission? What kind of leader is this?
"If my father is fine and only bears joint responsibility, what will happen to our family? Will it affect me?"
Chen Yuanwu nodded gently: "Yes!"
Jiang Jun's face turned pale. "How big of an impact would that be? What's the worst possible outcome?"
Chen Yuanwu put the bowl on the ground and turned to Jiang Yun: "Xiao Yun, don't be afraid, you still have me! I will take care of you."
Jiang Jun closed his eyes. "Where's my sister? Where's my uncle and my mother? Where's my grandma and her family? Will they be implicated?"
Chen Yuanwu looked around and quickly replied, "People back home won't be implicated, but you can no longer stay in the army."
Jiang Jun put down his hand, opened his eyes and looked at Chen Yuanwu, panicking: "Will my father die?"
Chen Yuanwu couldn't imagine it. Based on similar incidents he had seen and heard, Jiang Yonghua must be locked up and living a life worse than death. "Xiaojun, it's hard to say. There are also cases where the investigation is carried out to the end, and if there are no problems, they will return to the team."
Jiang Jun stared into Chen Yuanwu's eyes for a moment. "He won't be returning to the team! Just tell me, will he die?"
Chen Yuanwu knew he couldn't hide it: "Even if I'm not shot, I won't be able to survive the disease."
Jiang Jun suddenly sat down on the ground, buried her head in her knees, tears gushing out, and her soft sobs reached Chen Yuanwu's ears, making his heart ache.
"Xiaojun, this is not the place to cry. Be careful of the impact." Chen Yuanwu was very anxious. The sooner this matter was told, the better. However, crying like this would attract other people's attention. "Either you go back to the dormitory or to the library information room."
Jiang Jun took a deep breath and held it in, wiping away his tears and suppressing his grief: "I'll go to the reference room with you."
Chen Yuanwu: "I'll go wash the dishes, you go wash your face, don't let anyone see you crying."
Jiang Jun caught the cold water in his hands and splashed it on his face. He splashed it more than ten times before he calmed down. "Lend me your handkerchief."
Covering her face with Chen Yuanwu's big handkerchief, the refreshing masculine scent penetrated her nostrils, soothing Jiang Jun's uneasiness.
Back in the information room, Chen Yuanwu poured in a cup of hot tea.
Jiang Jun found the teacup very familiar, especially the red wool on the handle. "Is this my cup?"
Chen Yuanwu smiled and said, "You left it in the small conference room, so I picked it up. The last time I saw you, I wanted to bring it to you."
In fact, he always carries this cup with him and uses it himself.
Jiang Jun picked up the teacup, the warm tea vapor on his face, and his cold fingers slowly warmed up: "This is my favorite black tea!"
Chen Yuanwu nodded gently: "Are you feeling better?"
Jiang Jun sat down, feeling warm: "Okay."
However, she had no energy to translate the information anymore. She urgently needed to find out the whole story of Jiang Yonghua's incident in order to infer whether Jiang Yonghua was alive or dead.
No, Jiang Yonghua cannot die!
Jiang Yonghua must live!
Jiang Jun's heart warmed, and his mind calmed down, regaining its sharpness. "Who did my dad go on this mission with? Or, in other words, who was implicated in his problem?"
Chen Zhong never said it, so Chen Yuanwu really didn’t know!
Jiang Jun thought hard: "Go get the latest month's newspaper!"
With such a big incident, there will definitely be some clues in the newspapers.
The good thing about the library is that it has a wide range of information.
Chen Yuanwu quickly received the latest issues of the military newspaper and internal reference materials from Jian Yuzhang.
Jiang Yun looked through it carefully but did not find any article criticizing anyone.
Chen Yuanwu: "It has not been finalized yet, and it will definitely not be published."
Jiang Jun patted his forehead. "Go find some magazines or newspapers with photos! I'll continue looking here."
In the original time and space, when they were training in leadership psychology courses in the United States, Teacher Robert taught them how to look at a CEO's facial expressions at different times to analyze the rise and fall of the team he led.
Jiang Yun had a bold idea. As long as she knew where Jiang Yonghua was, she could find clues to rescue Jiang Yonghua.
If you want to know where Jiang Yonghua is, you have to find out his immediate superior.
Only by staying calm can you come up with a smart solution in an emergency.
Jiang Yun did it.
She saw a photo in a magazine of officers and soldiers participating in a group activity. Pointing at one of the men, she asked Chen Yuanwu, "How is he now?"
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