Nightingale

(I)
At 10:00 AM on June 4, 1947
, the fog cleared at the Dexingtang Pharmacy in Nanjing, sweeping away the continuous rain of the past ten days. The plane trees along the streets and alleys displayed their new green leaves, scattering golden light, a pleasing sight.
The Dexingtang Pharmacy was located at the intersection of the bustling Ping Shi Street. The pharmacy was a small attic building with a brick and wood structure. The counter on the first floor faced the entrance, and the walls were filled with cabinets displaying Chinese medicine. A young man of about seventeen or eighteen was weighing medicine according to a prescription at the counter, but his eyes were alertly watching the entrance. Passing through the curtained door was the back room, where the west side was piled with various medicinal herbs, and the wooden staircase leading to the second-floor attic was close to the east wall. Upstairs in the attic were two bedrooms, one large and one small. Several people were having a secret meeting around a square table in the larger room.
"...The higher-ups are very dissatisfied with the recent work of our 'Nightingale' group, criticizing that since 'Nightingale's' sacrifice, the group has made no progress... I have already submitted a self-criticism to the higher-ups... Therefore, this time, our 'Nightingale' group will definitely go all out to ensure the mission is completed..."
A beautiful woman, dressed in a blue cheongsam and high heels that accentuated her voluptuous figure, was speaking. This woman was Yang Lanping, 29 years old, the leader of the underground Communist Party's "Nightingale" group. Her public identity was the owner of Dexingtang Pharmacy. At this moment, Yang Lanping's appearance and attire were completely different from her usual demeanor; she possessed a heroic air that commanded respect.
"...That's the situation. Comrade Xu Mengru is the best candidate chosen by the organization after careful selection..." Yang Lanping looked at a man with a stern expression and said, "Comrade Zhang Siyuan, Comrade Xu Mengru is your wife. This time, you two will fight side by side. However, you must be careful not to let anyone see any flaws... In our struggle on the hidden front, a slight mistake could lead to a major disaster, otherwise, it would bring annihilation to the organization... You are a veteran Party member. You must prioritize the cause of the organization and put your personal feelings aside... Can you do that?"
"Yes! I want the organization to guarantee that I will prioritize the organization's cause and put personal feelings aside!" Zhang Siyuan solemnly raised his right hand.
"Alright! That's all for today, everyone go your separate ways!" Yang Lanping announced the adjournment of the meeting.
...

Zhang Siyuan, 27 years old, a member of the underground party's "Nightingale" group. His public identity is Yang Lanping's husband, a resident doctor at Dexingtang Pharmacy. Born into a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, he is well-versed in classical Chinese medicine under his father's influence, specializing in internal medicine, pediatrics, and gynecology. He has unique expertise in treating febrile diseases and asthma, and is quite well-known in Nanjing.
Two years ago, Zhang Siyuan met Xu Mengru, who was four years younger than him, during a large-scale student movement parade in Shanghai. Both of them were underground party members. At the time, Xu Mengru was a liaison for the student movement at St. John's University and one of the organizers of Zhang Siyuan's student movement. Zhang Siyuan's impassioned speeches and revolutionary spirit deeply moved Xu Mengru, and Zhang Siyuan was also attracted by Xu Mengru's natural beauty. In that bloody and fiery student movement, the two like-minded young people fell in love and developed a deep affection. With the organization's approval, they became a revolutionary couple. The following year after their marriage, due to work needs, the couple had to part ways. Zhang Siyuan was sent to work in Beiping and later came to Nanjing to engage in underground work, while Xu Mengru continued to work in Shanghai.
A year ago, the organization arranged for Zhang Siyuan and Yang Lanping to pose as husband and wife, using the Dexingtang Pharmacy as a cover, to form the "Nightingale" group to collect intelligence. In Nanjing, single adults were easily aroused suspicion, and a family was a necessary unit of life. If one spouse was unsuitable, the organization would arrange for a female comrade to act as the fake husband or wife. This was determined by the revolutionary struggle environment at the time; being a fake husband or wife was also part of the revolution, a necessity of the revolution. Participating in the revolution meant dedicating oneself to it, and although marriage was a personal matter, it had to be subordinate to the needs of the revolution.
The "Nightingale" group was a group with a special mission: to provide the organization with military intelligence from the Kuomintang. The core source of this intelligence was "Nightingale." No one knew "Nightingale's" real name; all that was known was that he was an underground Communist Party member who had long infiltrated the Second Department of the Ministry of National Defense, holding the position of head of the Communications Section. "Nightingale" used his position to collect and obtain a large amount of military intelligence for the organization. He personally delivered the intelligence to Yang Lanping, who then relayed it to the organization. To avoid suspicion, "Nightingale" and Yang Lanping pretended to be a secret couple, a fact that convinced everyone in the Communications Section of the Second Department of the Ministry of National Defense that their head was a hypocritical and insincere officer.
Tragically, "Nightingale" died in a plane crash three months prior.
With his sacrifice, the organization lost a vital source of military intelligence. Crucially, "Nightingale's" death was sudden. His cipher, used to communicate with the organization, was left in the bookshelf of the Telecommunications Section Chief's office. Although cleverly hidden within a book by Chiang Kai-shek, "China's Destiny," a careful reading would reveal its secrets and bring disaster to the organization. Therefore, replacing "China's Destiny" as quickly as possible was of paramount importance.
Now, the new head of the Telecommunications Section Chief's office in the Second Department of the Ministry of National Defense is Chen Yi-hsuan. Chen Yi-hsuan is a high-achieving student who returned from studying in the United States. His father is a high-ranking official in the Executive Yuan. Due to his prominent background and wealthy family, Chen Yi-hsuan is arrogant and self-important. He was meticulous in his work, with no hobbies other than focusing on his job. He stayed in his office from the start of the workday until he left, and even when he went out on business or to meetings, he would double-check that the door was locked.
The organization had instructed other comrades who had infiltrated the organization to find a way, but all to no avail. It was impossible during the day; the only opportunity was after Chen Yixuan had left work.
The telecommunications department was a highly confidential area, with every door and window equipped with an American-style alarm system. Any unauthorized entry, except by using a key, would trigger the alarm.
The only way to obtain the codebook was to get the key to the door. And the key was on Chen Yixuan; only someone very close to him could possibly have obtained it.
Before "Nightingale's" incident, Chen Yixuan was the deputy section chief of the Telecommunications Section of the Second Department of the Ministry of National Defense, and was "Nightingale's" assistant. Chen Yixuan greatly admired "Nightingale's" professional abilities, considering him one of the few people he respected. "Nightingale" usually took good care of him, and he treated "Nightingale" like an older brother. "Nightingale" did not hide his "ambiguous" relationship with Yang Lanping in front of him, and "Nightingale" took him to Dexingtang Pharmacy several times, so he and Yang Lanping were acquaintances. On the other hand, Chen Yixuan was a very filial son. His mother suffered from asthma for many years and often came to Dexingtang Pharmacy to have Zhang Siyuan diagnose and treat her.
Through observation, the organization discovered that Chen Yixuan was aloof and almost without any weaknesses. Only one last resort remained—the honey trap! However, Chen Yixuan had very high standards; ordinary women wouldn't even catch his eye. Further research into his personality revealed that he preferred women who were both beautiful and intelligent, possessed elegance, and shared common interests. After extensive work, the organization finally found a woman who met his criteria—Xu Mengru! Only by becoming Chen Yixuan's girlfriend and establishing a close romantic relationship could they obtain the key and complete this arduous mission.
Considering Yang Lanping's acquaintance with Chen Yixuan and her connection to Dexingtang Pharmacy, the organization assigned this task to the "Nightingale" team.
The organization planned to use this connection to place Xu Mengru by Chen Yixuan's side, firstly to steal the key and quickly obtain the book "China's Destiny," and secondly, perhaps to fill the gap in their intelligence network after losing "Nightingale."
...
Zhang Siyuan returned from a medical call. Upon entering, only the young employee, Xiao Liu, was busy weighing medicine; he was also a member of the "Nightingale" team. When Xiao Liu saw Zhang Siyuan return, he chuckled and told him that Xu Mengru had arrived and was talking with the proprietress, Yang Lanping, in the attic.
Zhang Siyuan was overjoyed, eager to see his beloved wife, and quickly went up to the attic.
In the large room were two women: one was Yang Lanping, and the other was none other than his wife, Xu Mengru, whom he hadn't seen for a year.
Zhang Siyuan stared blankly at his wife, whom he had longed for day and night.
"Hehehe! What are you looking at that you don't recognize?" Xu Mengru felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze.
Seeing Yang Lanping leave, Zhang Siyuan suddenly pulled Xu Mengru into his arms and kissed her. Her arms encircled Zhang Siyuan's neck, her beautiful eyelashes closed, and her lips parted slightly as she met her kiss. "Mengru, from now on, I'm your distant cousin. In public, you should call Siyuan your cousin-in-law. To facilitate the completion of this mission, Zhang Siyuan will sleep in the small room tonight, and Xu Mengru will stay with me in the large room. If any outsiders come, you two can switch places." Yang Lanping continued, "You two haven't seen each other for a year, so feel free to chat, but remember to maintain organizational discipline!" With that, she left the attic.
Their lips met, their tongues intertwined, as if time had frozen, all the longing of the past year condensed into this passionate kiss. Yes, these young people, for the sake of the noble revolutionary cause, had tried so hard to suppress their feelings of longing; it was truly admirable.
After a long while, they finally separated.
"Did you want me to come?"
"Ru! Yes! I think about you every day! Did you want me to come?"
"Yes!"
"Do you know what your mission is about?"
"Before I came, the organization talked to me about it, and Sister Yang just told me too."
"Do you know what you're going to face? Are you mentally prepared?"

"..."
"Ru! We are all members of the organization. Since joining, we have already given our lives to the organization."
"But this mission is extraordinary, even more difficult than giving our lives. Do you understand?"
"I understand! Actually... at first I didn't understand either, why complete the mission this way? And it's you who's supposed to complete the mission. But you don't know how serious the situation is right now, only by taking this approach can we possibly salvage the current situation. For the sake of lofty ideals, for the cause of revolution, what is this little sacrifice?"
"I understand the reasoning! But..."
"Comrade Xu Mengru! At this critical juncture, why are you still hesitating? This is not conducive to your wholehearted dedication to the mission. You've been a member of the organization for many years... do you have any Party spirit...? This is a test for you..." Zhang Siyuan was very anxious, he kept lecturing Xu Mengru with grand principles.
"Stop talking! I'll go, okay?" Xu Mengru's eyes were filled with tears.
"Darling, don't mind my bad attitude just now. Actually, I also..." Zhang Siyuan finished speaking, his eyes also moistening.
The two hugged each other tightly again.
"Siyuan, if something really happens, will you still love me?"
"Ru! I love you! No matter what you do, I will always love you!"
"Husband!"
"Ru!"
...
Downstairs, Yang Lanping, absentmindedly fidgeting with her abacus beads, felt a pang of sadness seeing Zhang Siyuan and Xu Mengru's warm reunion, stirring up her inner resentment. She couldn't help but think of her beloved husband who tragically died in the Southern Anhui Incident seven years ago. At the time, her husband was the political commissar of a unit of the New Fourth Army. They were childhood sweethearts, participated in the revolution together, and had a deep bond. After her lover's death, she buried her longing for him deep in her heart, no longer considering personal matters, and instead devoted herself wholeheartedly to the revolutionary cause.
Each member of the "Nightingale" group was personally selected by Yang Lanping. Zhang Siyuan was chosen not only because he understood traditional Chinese medicine, but more importantly because his demeanor, appearance, and mannerisms closely resembled her lover. She and Zhang Siyuan lived together as a fake couple for over a year, maintaining a pure revolutionary friendship. At night, she slept in the large room, while Zhang Siyuan slept in the small room. Sometimes, when outsiders suddenly arrived, Zhang Siyuan would quickly hide his bedding and run to the carved bed in the large room, pretending to be a married couple sleeping together.
Just as she was thinking of the carved bed, Yang Lanping vaguely heard a creaking sound coming from the attic. Being an experienced woman, she naturally understood what was happening. Yang Lanping was furious; it was utterly disorganized and undisciplined. So, she stormed up to the attic and saw Zhang Siyuan nailing nails to hang the mosquito net on the carved bed, while Xu Mengru was cleaning the room.
(II)
June 9, 1947, 18:40.
Chen Yixuan from Nanjing Dexingtang Pharmacy came to pick up his mother's traditional Chinese medicine. When he saw Xu Mengru coming downstairs, his eyes lit up, and he froze!
Xu Mengru wore a light green floral short-sleeved cheongsam, which accentuated her curvaceous figure. Her short, ear-length hair was tied back with a sky-blue ribbon, making her look innocent and cute. Her delicate oval face looked stunning in the spring sunshine. Her refined temperament revealed her intelligence and wisdom. She was incredibly beautiful, almost like a fairy.
Yang Lanping was delighted to see this and quickly stepped forward to introduce, "Commander Chen, let me introduce you. This is my cousin, Xu Mengru. She just came to visit me from Shanghai yesterday." She turned and pulled Xu Mengru over, "Cousin, this is Commander Chen, the Major Chief of the Telecommunications Section of the Second Bureau of the Ministry of National Defense."
"Hello! My name is Chen Yixuan. It's a pleasure to meet you." Chen Yixuan extended his right hand, his voice possessing a magnetic charm.
"Hello! My name is Xu Mengru." Xu Mengru smiled slightly and gracefully shook hands with Chen Yixuan. Looking at Chen Yixuan's handsome face, she was also momentarily stunned, clearly out of a woman's instinct. The young man before her was incredibly handsome. Dressed in military uniform, his tall and slender figure exuded an imposing and dashing aura.
"Cousin, Commander Chen is quite the catch! He's a top student from Harvard University and is currently a major and section chief in the Communications Section of the Second Department of the Ministry of National Defense. He has a very promising future! He's an amazing tennis player; he even won first place in the US Collegiate Tennis League."
"You flatter me! You flatter me!" Chen Yixuan's eyes never left Xu Mengru.
"But my cousin is no slouch either, she's quite the talent! She's a teaching assistant in the music department at St. John's University, and she plays the piano beautifully... You two are 26 and 23, both unmarried, a perfect match, why not... hehe!"
"Cousin, what nonsense are you talking about?" Xu Mengru said shyly and reproachfully.
"So Miss Xu is proficient in playing the piano?" Chen Yixuan was quite pleased to hear this.
"Not at all, please forgive my rudeness, Commander Chen!" Xu Mengru smiled slightly.
"Madam, it seems these two have something in common! Why don't you invite Commander Chen upstairs for a while? He can discuss the piano with Mengru?" Zhang Siyuan pressed on while the iron was hot.
"Great! Great!" Chen Yixuan agreed repeatedly.
"Cousin, why don't you accompany Commander Chen upstairs for a chat? I'll personally prepare some good dishes." Yang Lanping recited her lines according to the planned steps.
"Okay!" Xu Mengru responded softly, "Commander Chen, please!"
"Miss Xu, please go first!" Chen Yixuan followed Xu Mengru up to the attic like a gentleman.
Zhang Siyuan and Yang Lanping prepared the meal downstairs, while the sounds of Chen Yixuan and Xu Mengru chatting happily could be heard from upstairs.
During dinner, Chen Yixuan frequently glanced at Xu Mengru, seemingly quite satisfied with her.
...
Yang Lanping, Zhang Siyuan, and Xu Mengru were discussing their next plan in the attic.
"...It seems Chen Yixuan is quite fond of Xu Mengru! He's finally taken the bait!...This is just the beginning, next we need to..." Yang Lanping outlined the next steps. "Also, a reminder to you two: be mindful of your behavior, don't be too clingy. Mengru needs to maintain a clean, feminine scent; leave her body clean for Chen Yixuan, without any other man's fragrance. Therefore, you two can't have any intimate contact anymore...Do you understand what I mean?"
"Mmm!" Xu Mengru blushed.
"Okay!" Zhang Siyuan scratched his head sheepishly.
"Don't blame me for being heartless. As a revolutionary, I must put the cause of the organization first and restrain my desires..."
(III)
June 20, 1947, 20:05 Nanjing Dexingtang Pharmacy
For the next ten days or so, Chen Yixuan would come to Dexingtang Pharmacy under the pretext of getting medicine for his mother. Getting medicine was a pretense, but his real purpose was to see Xu Mengru.
It seems that Chen Yixuan was really infatuated with Xu Mengru. This was the result he wanted. It seems that everything was going according to plan.
Chen Yixuan frequently asked Xu Mengru to go out, eat, and watch movies together. He also bought her clothes and gifts. Everything was going according to plan.
Until one night, Xu Mengru went to see a movie with Chen Yixuan and did not return for a long time.
Zhang Siyuan waited anxiously at the entrance of the pharmacy.
A moment later, he heard a car stop outside, but heard no sound of someone getting out or closing the door. Peeking through the crack in the door, he saw, in the dim streetlights, Chen Yixuan embracing Xu Mengru in the passenger seat and pressing himself against her.
Xu Mengru turned her head away, and Chen Yixuan, instead of kissing her lips, kissed her cheek. Impatient, Chen Yixuan grabbed Xu Mengru's head with both hands, forcibly covering her mouth with his thick lips. Xu Mengru pushed him away, struggling.
After a while, the car door opened, and Xu Mengru got out, running back to the pharmacy without looking back.
"He...he kissed me, he even touched me..." Xu Mengru sobbed as soon as she reached the top of the stairs.
"How...how could you do this? Isn't this part of our plan? How can you complete the mission with this attitude?" Yang Lanping was furious, slamming her teacup down on the table.
"Mengru, why aren't you following the plan?" Zhang Siyuan stood beside Xu Mengru, also gently complaining.
"I..." Xu Mengru hesitated, unable to speak.
"Comrade Xu Mengru! I have to criticize you severely. Your performance will affect the entire plan...you really disappoint me..."
"Mengru, we can't let the organization down..."
"...Every day that code isn't replaced, the organization faces increasing danger. You've been close to Chen Yixuan for half a month, with slow progress, and your superiors are very dissatisfied...yet you remain in this state...The organization isn't here for you to fall in love, or to cultivate genuine feelings, but to fight with revolutionary conviction. Do you understand?...Are you worthy of the organization's training?...Your superiors said that if you make no further progress, the organization will look for a comrade with a stronger revolutionary will than you."
Yang Lanping and Zhang Siyuan began criticizing Xu Mengru, one after the other.
Xu Mengru stood innocently on the floor, no longer crying. The tear tracks on her cheeks had dried. Head bowed, she listened sincerely to Yang Lanping's reprimand and her lover's reproach, like a child who had done something wrong, seemingly realizing her mistake.
"I was wrong! I promise I will never do it again! Please give me another chance! From now on, I promise to correct my attitude, adjust my mindset, and dedicate myself to the cause of the organization with a fearless revolutionary will! Please test me!" Xu Mengru wiped away her dried tears, her expression resolute.
"Alright! I'm relieved to hear your attitude! I'll plead with my superiors on your behalf again. Whether this mission can be completed smoothly depends on your performance!" Yang Lanping's stiff expression softened slightly with a smile. She stood up, walked over to Xu Mengru, and patted her shoulder in encouragement.
Zhang Siyuan let out a long sigh of relief.
Xu Mengru was deeply moved that everyone had forgiven her.
Yang Lanping then arranged the next steps: "How to reverse this current situation... Our next step... Siyuan, you should act as a friend... and use your medical expertise... and do it this way..."
The three discussed the next steps.
(IV)
June 23, 1947, 20:05, Rose Bar, Nanjing
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Zhang Siyuan and Chen Yixuan sat in a quiet corner drinking.
"Dr. Zhang, I invited you here today mainly to thank you for examining my mother. Her asthma has greatly improved since she took your Chinese medicine. I would like to express my gratitude!" Chen Yixuan politely cupped his hands in greeting. "
Commander Chen, you don't need to be so polite! This is a doctor's duty," Zhang Siyuan also cupped his hands in greeting.
"Also, my mother wants to go to Hong Kong to stay with my father for a while. I'd like to trouble you to escort her there again. I'll feel more at ease with you by her side. Don't worry, I'll double the consultation fee."
"Don't mention it. Wasn't it me who accompanied your mother back to Nanjing from Hong Kong last time? Tell me, when do you depart?"
"The train on the 22nd. I've already booked a private compartment."
"Great! No problem! Commander Chen, you can rest assured."

"Could you please stop calling me Commander Chen? It feels awkward. How about we address each other as brothers?"
"Sure! You flatter me!"
"Alright! It's a deal. Come on, Brother Siyuan, let's drink this." Chen Yixuan downed his glass of red wine in one gulp.
"Brother Yixuan, cheers!" Zhang Siyuan also drank his glass of red wine.
"Since we're brothers, I won't stand on ceremony. I invited you here today because I need your advice on something." Chen Yixuan looked dejected.
"Brother, why are you being so polite? Just tell me what you need, and I'll do my best to help."
"It's mainly about Miss Xu and me..."
"Oh? How are things going with Mengru? No wonder she's been locking herself in her room all day, not eating, and sulking with someone. She even said she's going back to Shanghai in a couple of days."
"Ah? Miss Xu is leaving?"
"Yes! Mengru is going back to Shanghai to work?"
"Why not let her stay in Nanjing? You two could look after each other..."
"Actually, she wants to stay in Nanjing, but she can't find a suitable job right now, and she's so proud of herself, she wouldn't look down on ordinary jobs."
"Let me think of something."
"Sigh! I heard your Ministry of National Defense is recruiting, so perhaps..." Zhang Siyuan thought to himself, "I've been waiting for you to say that.
" "Yes! The Second Department of the Ministry of National Defense's Telecommunications Section is recruiting outstanding talent. With Miss Xu's abilities, she'd definitely be a good fit. I'm just afraid she might not be willing."
"How about I try to persuade Mengru?"
"Brother Siyuan, if you can persuade Miss Xu, it'll definitely work out. When I chatted with her, she expressed her admiration for you, and even said you're one of the few good men..."
Hearing this, Zhang Siyuan felt a warm current in his heart. His beloved wife's heart was always with him.
"Really? Haha! I'm ashamed! How about I give it a try? Actually, Mengru has a strong feeling for you. She's said more than once that you're both outstanding and handsome..."
"Really! She really said that?" Chen Yixuan's eyes lit up.
"Come on, let's have another drink!" Chen Yixuan drank another glass. "Yeah! Why would I lie to you?"
"Then I'll go back and talk to her. I'll get her to quit her job in Shanghai. You should get her to come to your side as soon as possible, so you can see each other every day. After a while, you'll..." Zhang Siyuan also picked up his glass and took a small sip.
"Yes, yes, yes! I'll take care of it tomorrow. Thank you!"
"Actually, there's a method to picking up girlfriends, there are techniques. Back then, when I was trying to woo my wife... I used a secret weapon! You... you have no idea how many men were pursuing Lanping back then, so many high-ranking officials, rich young masters, wealthy merchants, handsome military officers, etc., all of whom were better than me in terms of wealth and looks, but who would have thought that Yang Lanping would be won over by me! Haha! You... do you know why? It was because I used a secret weapon! Otherwise, with my looks, would she... even have fallen for me? Brother, I... I've had too much to drink..." Zhang Siyuan pretended to be drunk.
"It's... it's okay, we're just joking around, aren't we?" Chen Yixuan was already a little drunk. "Your wife is indeed beautiful, but, Brother Siyuan, I must remind you... I can't say anything about your wife, otherwise, I can't... let down my deceased friend."
Zhang Siyuan knew Chen Yixuan was referring to the "affair" between "Nightingale" and Yang Lanping. He feigned drunkenness: "Brother, what... did you say? I didn't hear you..."
"Brother Siyuan, let's not... talk about those unpleasant things. You just mentioned something about sensitive spots, could you give me a pointer...?" Chen Yixuan pleaded sincerely.
"...From a traditional Chinese medicine perspective, every woman has sensitive spots. When you find her spot, she will... do you understand? Haha!"
"Then, in your opinion, where is Miss Xu's spot?"

"Any man except a fool knows that a woman's sensitive areas are her lips, breasts, and genitals, but... it depends on the person. For example, a naturally beautiful woman like Mengru, with a proud personality, has a different kind of charm, such as the area below her earlobe on her neck. If you two are at that moment... hehe! Then, the climax point for this type of woman is... between her toes! You wouldn't believe it, would you? Haha!"
Zhang Siyuan told Chen Yixuan about his beloved wife's most sensitive area. It was a sensitive spot that he had found through many trials. Unfortunately, not long after, the couple had to temporarily separate for revolutionary work, each going to different cities. They were separated for a year, and from that day on, he never had the chance to touch his beloved wife's sensitive spot again. Zhang Siyuan secretly comforted himself: all of this is for the organization; no secrets can be kept from the organization.
The two talked for a long time. As they were about to leave, Chen Yixuan swayed slightly. Zhang Siyuan's heart skipped a beat; he supported
Chen Yixuan's waist with one hand, while reaching into his pocket with the other. "Mr. Zhang, we won't trouble you any further. We'll escort him home. Thank you!" Suddenly, two burly men appeared from behind, standing on either side of Chen Yixuan. It turned out they were bodyguards sent by Chen Yixuan's high-ranking father to protect him.
Zhang Siyuan broke out in a cold sweat. Luckily, they hadn't been discovered; otherwise… the consequences would have been unimaginable. He started walking towards the entrance of the Rose Bar.
"Come on! Let me kiss you again!"
"No...hehehe!"
Zhang Siyuan turned his head and saw a short, middle-aged man embracing a glamorous woman dressed as a prostitute in a dimly lit cubicle. The two were flirting.
...
In the attic of Dexingtang Pharmacy. Zhang Siyuan was drinking a strong tea that Xu Mengru had personally brewed for him while reporting his conversation with Chen Yixuan to Yang Lanping. Of course, he omitted some of the more sensitive details of the conversation.
Yang Lanping said, "You're right! This will help me get along better with Chen Yixuan."
...
To outsiders, Yang Lanping was a charming and flirtatious woman who often flirted with government officials, high-ranking officials, military officers, and police chiefs. However, in the eyes of the "Nightingale" group, she was a witty and awe-inspiring older sister, intimidating when strict and incredibly considerate when gentle. She was clean and diligent, often doing laundry and cooking for the male members of the "Nightingale" group. It was Yang Lanping's cleanliness and diligence that led to a very embarrassing situation for Zhang Siyuan. Less than a year after his marriage, Zhang Siyuan was transferred to Nanjing to pretend to be married to Yang Lanping. However, he was in his prime and naturally had desires.
Zhang Siyuan's greatest joy was when someone would suddenly visit at night, allowing him to crawl into the carved bed, under the covers Yang Lanping had just put on, greedily inhaling her scent. Not long after, he inadvertently saw Yang Lanping washing herself in the washroom: her exquisite body, full and firm breasts, and long, straight legs instantly aroused Zhang Siyuan, causing him to ejaculate on the washroom door. From then on, he couldn't stop.
On another occasion, while Yang Lanping was downstairs taking a bath, Zhang Siyuan ran into the main room, stole her underwear that she had just changed, and hid it under the covers. For several nights in a row, he would cover his penis with his underwear and masturbate, ejaculating inside. Later, the underwear he had hidden under the mattress disappeared, and he searched the entire house but couldn't find it. Zhang Siyuan's mind went blank. Oh no! Yang Lanping must have confiscated it! He had gotten himself into big trouble! Yang Lanping would definitely punish him. But for several days, nothing happened, as if nothing had occurred.
It turned out that the kind-hearted Yang Lanping hadn't exposed him because she was afraid he would lose face and it would be awkward for him to work in the future, which would be detrimental to the harmony of the "Nightingale" team. Besides, it wasn't a matter of principle. However, she was also annoyed by his filthy behavior, so she warned him silently. Sure enough, Zhang Siyuan never made a similar mistake again.
(V)
June 27, 1947, 17:05
In a courtyard of houses in Nanjing, Yang Lanping listened attentively to the lecture given by a short, fat, balding middle-aged man. His name was Zheng Keji, 45 years old, deputy director of the Nanjing underground party's enemy work department.
"...No progress at all. If she doesn't follow the plan, I will punish her. Also, are you, the person in charge of the 'Nightingale' group, just sitting around doing nothing?..."
Before this, the "Nightingale" group only received orders from Director Li of the Nanjing underground party's former enemy work department. Two months ago, Minister Li was betrayed and imprisoned. Zheng Keji is now the sole leader of the "Nightingale" group.
Since the organization's forces have shifted from defense to offense, preparing for a major campaign in Northeast China, intelligence gathering is crucial. To coordinate with the main force, the Nanjing underground party tasked the Enemy Work Department with obtaining intelligence. Because the "Nightingale" group has provided the organization with numerous important intelligence reports since its inception, earning outstanding contributions, the Enemy Work Department entrusted this arduous task to the "Nightingale" group, with Deputy Minister Zheng Keji in full charge. The plan to obtain intelligence through a "honey trap" was entirely devised by Zheng Keji.
"...Our troops have already shifted from defense to offense, preparing for a major battle in Northeast China. We need to ascertain the enemy's troop deployment. We require our underground organization in Nanjing to do everything possible to obtain intelligence on enemy troop movements. I've been entrusted by my superiors to specifically guide your 'Nightingale' group's work..." Zheng Keji, with a cigarette dangling from his lips and legs crossed in his chair, continued, "Your 'Nightingale' group is crucial to this mission... You need to... You also need to... Whether we can obtain intelligence quickly depends on your 'Nightingale' group."
"Yes! Please rest assured, organization! Our 'Nightingale' team will definitely find a way..." Yang Lanping immediately stood up.
"What do you mean by 'at all costs'? Hmm? It means obtaining intelligence at all costs, including any means necessary, for example... do you understand?" Before Yang Lanping could finish speaking, Zheng Keji interrupted her.
"At all costs?" Yang Lanping retorted. It turned out that when Minister Li assigned tasks, he usually used phrases like "find a way," "formulate a plan," and "obtain a solution," and would say that the "Nightingale" team was the organization's valuable asset, its elite, and that they should protect themselves as much as possible while completing the mission. However, Vice Minister Zheng's tone was completely opposite to Minister Li's.
"What? Did I say something wrong?"
"..." "
Comrade Yang Lanping, I have to criticize you severely. As a veteran Party member, how can you have this attitude? As a revolutionary, you should put the cause of the organization first and put your own life and death aside..."
"That's not what I meant. I meant..." Yang Lanping's face turned red and white as she was scolded.
"Shut up!" Zheng Keji slammed his hand on the table twice and stood up abruptly. "You're going too far! That's not what I meant, what did I mean? Do you think that just because your 'Nightingale' group has provided the organization with a lot of intelligence and made many contributions, you should be arrogant?"
"Vice Minister Zheng, I didn't..." Yang Lanping choked back tears, feeling wronged.
"What do you mean, 'didn't'? You did! Are you unhappy that I'm your leader now?"
"I didn't! Vice Secretary Zheng!" Tears streamed down Yang Lanping's pretty face.
"Don't call me Deputy Secretary Zheng! Do you even consider me your superior anymore? You didn't expect me to become your superior, did you? Haha! Are you still holding a grudge against me for what I did to you that time? So you're showing no respect for your superiors? Do you believe I'll transfer you from the 'Nightingale' team leader position?"
That happened half a year ago. Minister Li had an urgent matter and asked Zheng Keji to pass on a coded message to Yang Lanping. He was captivated by Yang Lanping's beauty, and in a moment of lust, he made advances towards her, even attempting to force her to have sex. Enraged, Yang Lanping slapped him hard across the face. From then on, Zheng Keji harbored a grudge.
"No! Deputy Secretary Zheng, I don't hold a grudge against you! Really, I didn't! I was wrong, please forgive me, give me another chance..." Yang Lanping raised her tear-streaked face, looking pitifully at Zheng Keji. Her proud breasts and pert buttocks were particularly eye-catching under the thin sleeveless cheongsam. She had personally established the "Nightingale" team; the "Nightingale" team was everything to her. If she were to be transferred away from the "Nightingale" team, she really couldn't accept it.
"You were wrong? Where did you go wrong? Tell me. If you can admit your mistake, perhaps I will consider giving you another chance." Zheng Keji's voice softened somewhat. Seeing that Yang Lanping's arrogance had been suppressed by him, he didn't want to push her too hard.
"I shouldn't have questioned your decision; I should have obeyed your orders unconditionally." Yang Lanping wiped away her tears and stood obediently before Zheng Keji.
"Anything else?" Zheng Keji lit a cigarette, squinting as he looked the pretty young woman standing before him up and down. Her full breasts, her fair and alluring neck, and her long, sexy legs sent a shiver down Zheng Keji's spine.
"Anything else?" Yang Lanping looked at Zheng Keji questioningly and said, "I...I shouldn't have offended you. I was wrong! Deputy Secretary Zheng, why don't you slap me too..."
"I am going to slap you!" At this moment, Zheng Keji stood up, his short frame only reaching the tall Yang Lanping's ears. He circled behind her, greedily staring at her round, pert buttocks. "You just said you would obey my orders unconditionally?"
"Yes! Unconditionally!" Yang Lanping didn't dare move, still standing straight.
"So that means you'll do anything I order you to do?" Zheng Keji probed.
"Yes!"
"Then I order you to take off your clothes immediately and lie down on the kang!"
"...Yes!" Yang Lanping hesitated for a moment, then tremblingly unbuttoned her clothes one by one, her gaze blank as she took off her clothes, lying down on the kang like a lamb to the slaughter, and closing her eyes.
Zheng Keji saw that Yang Lanping had submitted to his lewd power, and couldn't help but feel a surge of secret joy. This charming woman who never looked at him directly could finally be at his mercy. He impatiently pulled down his trousers, lifted his obese body, and pressed down on her.
...
A sparrow perched on a treetop in the courtyard, chirping incessantly. It looked around, then pricked up its ears to listen to the low moans coming from inside the house. After a
long while
, a long, sharp scream pierced the silence of the courtyard, and the sparrow on the treetop flew away in alarm.
(VI)
July 4, 1947, 22:50 Nanjing Dexingtang Pharmacy
A black sedan stood in front of the Dexingtang Pharmacy for a long time, and no one got out. Inside the car, a handsome man and a beautiful woman were embracing and kissing passionately. The woman's short-sleeved cheongsam was open, exposing her smooth, fair skin to the streetlights. One hand caressed and kneaded her breasts, and faint moans could be heard from inside the car.
Chen Yixuan was incredibly efficient; within three days, he had arranged for Xu Mengru to work in the Telecommunications Section of the Second Department of the Ministry of National Defense. However, Xu Mengru needed to undergo 40 days of professional training and pass an exam before she could start working in the Telecommunications Section.
With the "persuasion" of Zhang Siyuan and Yang Lanping, Xu Mengru also "forgave" Chen Yixuan, and the two young people reconciled. Now, the relationship between the handsome man and beautiful woman is developing very rapidly; they have established a romantic relationship and are inseparable, spending all their time together.
From the window in the attic, Zhang Siyuan watched the movements inside the black sedan parked in front of the shop with a complex expression.
Only Zhang Siyuan was inside. Yang Lanping had something to do that evening and had told him not to leave the door open for her. Lately, Yang Lanping seemed very busy, going out every few days and often not returning to the shop at night.
Zhang Siyuan didn't ask why; it was organizational discipline.
Just then, Xu Mengru finally got out of the car.
Zhang Siyuan heard the sound of high heels on the stairs.
Xu Mengru came upstairs and, seeing the small room was dark, assumed Zhang Siyuan was asleep. So, she slowly walked into the larger room. She touched her burning face and sat quietly on the edge of the bed, lost in thought. After sitting for a while, she took off her clothes, hesitated for a moment with her underwear in her hand, then stuffed it under the mattress, changed into her pajamas, and went downstairs to the bathroom.
Zhang Siyuan had been paying attention to the movements outside. Hearing Xu Mengru go downstairs to wash up, he came to the main room and, as usual, found the underwear Xu Mengru had just put under the mattress. Taking it out, he saw that the middle part of the underwear was wet, and when he touched it with his finger, it was a sticky liquid. Obviously, this was the sticky fluid that would flow from a woman's body when she was aroused, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of pain.
A little while later, Xu Mengru returned from downstairs, saw Zhang Siyuan holding her underwear, blushed, and snatched it from him.
"How far have things progressed? Not yet...?"
"Not yet!" Xu Mengru said shyly in a soft voice.
"Still at the stage of touching and kissing?"
"Yeah!"
"Chen Yixuan is so dense! We've come this far and he..."
"Do you want me to lose my virginity sooner?" Xu Mengru looked unhappy.
"That's not what I meant. If I do 'that' with him sooner, I'll have a chance to get closer to his key, and finish my mission sooner..."
"Alright! Stop talking! I'll sleep with Chen Yixuan tomorrow! Is that okay?" Xu Mengru's eyes were filled with sad tears.
"Look at what you're doing..."
"You can leave now, I need to rest, lest Sister Yang blames me when she gets back." Xu Mengru was heartbroken, never expecting that the person she loved most would be so indifferent to her. In a fit of anger
, she dismissed him. "I'm going to Guangzhou tomorrow... it'll probably take about ten days... you have to take care..." Zhang Siyuan itched to leave the room, too embarrassed to say the word "take care," feeling unworthy of the words. Zhang Siyuan thought to himself, if it weren't for the revolutionary cause, how could he bear to let his beautiful wife lose her virginity? He hoped Xu Mengru would understand his good intentions in the future.
After Zhang Siyuan left, Xu Mengru buried her face in her arms on the bed, her heartbroken tears finally flowing, and she sobbed uncontrollably. During this time, with the "help" of her lover Zhang Siyuan and Yang Lanping, she "forgave" Chen Yixuan. In order to win her favor, Chen Yixuan bought her clothes, sent her flowers, and took her out to dinner and the theater. Gradually, he "touched" her heart and she agreed to be his girlfriend.
She no longer "refused" Chen Yixuan's kisses and hugs, even letting him touch her breasts. However, she still refused his inappropriate request to sleep with her, for which he pleaded with her several times. Once, seeing his pitiful appearance, she almost gave in. She knew that sleeping with Chen Yixuan was inevitable, something that would happen sooner or later, but she felt that she was Zhang Siyuan's wife and wanted to remain chaste for her husband a few more days. Who would have thought that this heartless Zhang Siyuan would urge her to lose her virginity sooner, truly betraying her sincere heart.
Xu Mengru made a stubborn decision: she would give herself to Chen Yixuan the next day.
(VII)
July 5, 1947 2020 Nanjing Chen Family Residence A luxurious mansion surrounded by high walls. Inside the courtyard was a two-story villa. Two bodyguards patrolled back and forth in the courtyard, while two wolfhounds perked up their ears at the foot of the wall, listening alertly to any unusual sounds coming from the second floor. In
a spacious room on the second floor, Xu Mengru lay naked on a large double bed, her eyes closed in agony. She remained motionless, like a porcelain doll, as Chen Yixuan touched and caressed her, tears of despair streaming down her face. Although Xu Mengru knew she would eventually lose her virginity to him, she still hoped that day would come later. Even though she had been mentally prepared, the thought of losing her virginity to another man still made her panic. She couldn't accept it; shame and guilt filled her heart.
Chen Yixuan stroked Xu Mengru's face, moving down to her chest. Then he leaned in, inhaling the fragrance of her hair, and gently kissed her earlobe.
Xu Mengru whimpered, her whole body trembling as a tingling sensation spread through her.
The moment Chen Yixuan removed her bra, Xu Mengru's perfectly sized and proud breasts bounced out like two lively white rabbits. He gently caressed her soft breasts, then took her pink nipple into his mouth, occasionally biting it lightly with his teeth.
"Mmm..." A warm current surged from Xu Mengru's breasts, sending shivers through her entire body, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
Under Chen Yixuan's repeated caresses and suckling, her fair breasts blushed shyly, gradually swelling and becoming fuller, and her two delicate, luscious nipples began to harden.
"Ah... um..." Xu Mengru gripped the sheets beneath her with both hands, her body finally succumbing to the caresses, her initial resistance gradually eroded by the rising desire.
Chen Yixuan's penis was already erect, slightly curved upwards, almost touching his abdomen. It was long, especially the large glans, which resembled a giant mushroom.

Xu Mengru's private parts were already soaked with the love fluid flowing from her body.
Chen Yixuan guided his hard penis against Xu Mengru's wet vulva with his hand, pressing his body down.
"Ugh!" A sigh escaped her lips. "His things finally came in." Xu Mengru frowned nervously and clenched her pink fists. She felt a hot flesh column in her lower body, invading her lower body. Her long-awaited vagina suddenly couldn't adapt to such a huge and thick body. Xu Mengru felt sad in her heart. She had finally lost her virginity to this man after guarding it for a year.
However, Chen Yixuan felt that his cock suddenly entered a warm and moist meat hole. His cock was tightly wrapped by the vaginal wall and felt very comfortable, so he began to thrust in and out.
"Plop...plop..."
"Mmm...ah..." Xu Mengru, who hadn't had sex in over a year, couldn't resist. A sweet and comfortable pleasure quickly spread from her vagina throughout her body. Her chest heaved rapidly, and her panting grew more and more rapid.
"Slap...slap..." The shameful sounds of flesh colliding.
Chen Yixuan's body was very strong, and he continued to thrust in and out. He looked at his beloved's face, flushed, her starry eyes half-closed, her brows slightly furrowed, and her half-open lips trembling incessantly, her expression shy and charming. He suddenly remembered what Zhang Siyuan had said about the climax point of women like Xu Mengru. So, he placed her two slender, white legs on his shoulders, thrusting in and out repeatedly, while sucking on her white, lotus-like toes a few times, then licking between them with his tongue.
"Mmm...ah..." Xu Mengru's soft moans suddenly turned into loud, wanton cries. Those toes were Xu Mengru's erogenous zones, and she quickly collapsed, caught in a torrent of lust. Her eyes began to glaze over, her cheeks flushed even more, and she clung tightly to Chen Yixuan, her fingernails unable to suppress the intense pleasure, involuntarily scratching several marks on his arms. A large amount of vaginal fluid was squeezed out of her vagina, running down her thighs and soaking a large patch of the bed sheet beneath her buttocks.
Chen Yixuan was also incredibly comfortable. Feeling Xu Mengru's vaginal walls begin to tighten, he increased the speed of his thrusts, his tongue still licking between Xu Mengru's toes.
"Plop...plop..." The thrusting became faster and faster.
Suddenly, Xu Mengru stopped moaning, her body arching upwards abruptly, pausing in the air for a few seconds before collapsing back onto the bed.
"Ah...oh my god...I can't take it anymore...I can't take it anymore..." Xu Mengru let out a long scream.
Xu Mengru had climaxed! Her delicate face was flushed, her small mouth slightly open as she breathed rapidly, looking pitiful.
At that moment, Chen Yixuan let out a rough roar.
...
In the bathroom.
Xu Mengru remembered that these past few days were her ovulation period. Could she be pregnant? Chen Yixuan had just ejaculated directly into her body. The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. She washed her defiled body again and again, knowing that no matter how many times she washed, she couldn't undo the fact that she had lost her virginity, and no matter how many times she washed, she couldn't wash away the semen that had entered her body. But she still repeated the mechanical actions over and over again, perhaps giving her temporary psychological comfort.
She thought again about how Chen Yixuan had brought her to orgasm, and how she had moaned wantonly beneath him. She felt ashamed. Losing her virginity was unavoidable, for the sake of the revolutionary cause, but to experience multiple orgasms was a defilement of her noble ideals, a betrayal of her beloved husband.
Xu Mengru hated her own useless body. Tears of guilt and regret streamed down her face silently, dripping into her dry lips.
Chen Yixuan went to the bathroom to shower. ...
Xu Mengru lay quietly on the bed, not wanting to move at all; she was still immersed in the afterglow of the experience. She suddenly remembered her true purpose for sleeping with this man. She quickly found the key chain tied to Chen Yixuan's belt, frantically took out the inkpad from her purse, and used the key to make a mold.
Chen Yixuan's heart was pounding. Just as she put the items back, Chen Yixuan came out of the bathroom.
...
Two days later, the organization sent someone with a duplicate key to easily open the door to the office of the head of the Telecommunications Section of the Second Department of the Ministry of National Defense, replacing the copy of "China's Destiny" with the hidden code inside.
(VIII)
At 21:45 on July 26, 1947,
Zhang Siyuan, a weary-looking man with a scraggly beard, walked along Ping Shi Street. The street was deserted, and the streetlights cast a dim glow. He was supposed to return ten days earlier, but Chen Yixuan's mother had fallen ill with the climate in Hong Kong and developed asthma. He had to stay a few more days until her asthma subsided, after which he traveled for several days in a truck carrying medicinal herbs, finally returning to the city today—a journey that took three weeks. The truck was parked in the freight yard; the herbs wouldn't be delivered to Dexingtang Pharmacy until tomorrow. Because the truck carried not only his herbs but also other goods, he had to return to the shop first.
The light was on in the large window of the attic room of Dexingtang Pharmacy, and a black sedan was quietly parked in front of the store.

Were Chen Yixuan and Xu Mengru making out in the car again?
"Boss Zhang, you're back?" Zhang Siyuan was wondering when he heard someone call him. He looked and saw it was Xiao Liu.
"Xiao Liu, why aren't you home with your grandma so late? What are you doing here?"
"My grandma wanted some sweet fermented rice, so I came out to buy her a bowl." Xiao Liu lived with his grandma, working at the shop during the day and spending his evenings with her.
"Hmm! Good! A filial son!" Zhang Siyuan said to Xiao Liu, pulling him aside to a secluded spot and asking, "What's going on at the shop?"
Seeing no one around, Xiao Liu whispered, "Brother Zhang, I have good news for you! Shortly after you left, Sister Mengru got the key's rubbing. Three days later, that book called 'Destiny' was replaced by our notification." "
It's called 'China's Destiny'." Zhang Siyuan's heart skipped a beat. He knew that once he got the key, it meant his beloved wife had already had sex with Chen Yixuan.
"Yes! It's called 'China's Destiny.' Hehe!" Little Liu chuckled innocently.
"So that means our 'Nightingale' team has successfully completed the mission assigned to us by the organization?" Zhang Siyuan felt both joy and sorrow. He was joyful because this arduous task was finally completed, and Xu Mengru would no longer have to suffer. He was sorrowful because his most beloved wife had lost her virginity to another man.
"However, the organization has assigned a new mission."
"What new mission?" "
I can't say for sure, but I heard from Sister Yang that our unit is preparing for a major battle in Northeast China and needs to find out the enemy's troop deployment. The underground organization in Nanjing is required to do everything possible to obtain intelligence on the enemy's troop movements. The Second Bureau's Communications Section has all the information, and the organization believes that this mission is even more difficult and related to the major affairs of our unit. Sister Yang also said that this mission is even more important than the last one! The organization has instructed us to make full use of Sister Mengru's relationship with Chen Yixuan, and to have our 'Nightingale' team do everything in our power to assist Sister Mengru in completing this mission."
"Didn't we already forge the key to Chen Yixuan's office? Why did we still need Mengru..."
"I heard from Sister Yang that Chen Yixuan is very meticulous. He doesn't keep important intelligence in his office, but in his briefcase. Besides, the intelligence is updated daily. It's constantly changing, and we can't let our informants sneak into her office every day; it'll be discovered if it happens too often. Only those who have close contact with Chen Yixuan every day can get the latest intelligence. The organization requires Sister Mengru to continue her romantic relationship with Chen Yixuan, but also requires her to go beyond that."
"What does 'go beyond that' mean?"
"I'm not sure either, but it seems like Mengru and Chen Yixuan are going to live together. I only know that Mengru is moving out tomorrow. I'll tell you the details when Sister Yang comes back." Xiao Liu said with a regretful look, "Sigh! Mengru won't be staying at our shop anymore. I'll see her less often." "
It's okay, we'll see each other every day after she finishes her mission." Zhang Siyuan comforted Xiao Liu, but actually he was comforting himself. "Isn't Sister Yang in the shop? Is it just the two of them?" Xiao Liu asked again.
"Yes! Sister Yang said yesterday that her superiors were going to assign her work again, and she'd be back tomorrow. I don't know why, lately her superiors have been calling her away every few days, and she doesn't come back at night. These past two nights, Chen Yixuan has been keeping Sister Mengru company." Xiao Liu added, "However, starting tomorrow, Sister Yang won't have to go out so much." "
Why?"
"Hehe! Isn't Sister Mengru moving out tomorrow?"
"Yes, why?"
"Our 'Nightingale' team leader, Deputy Minister Zheng, will be staying at our shop starting tomorrow."
"Oh!" Zhang Siyuan said thoughtfully. "I know, you should go back now. The fermented rice is getting cold."
"Okay! You took the key, right?"
After watching Xiao Liu walk away, Zhang Siyuan arrived at the entrance of Dexingtang Pharmacy. Not far from the pharmacy, there was a car parked, and the Chen family's bodyguards must be inside. So, Zhang Siyuan walked confidently to the entrance of Dexingtang Pharmacy, took out the key, and knew that the bodyguards definitely knew he was the owner of Dexingtang Pharmacy, a friend of their master, so he didn't need to pretend. As
soon as Zhang Siyuan entered the store, he heard the rhythmic creaking of the carved wooden bed coming from the attic, along with the soft moans and groans of a woman. He knew that a young couple upstairs was making love.
Hearing his beloved wife's familiar moan, Zhang Siyuan felt a pang of heartache, yet his feet unconsciously led him up the wooden stairs to the attic. He tiptoed to the doorway and peered through the crack.
The colorful neon lights from across the street shone through the window onto the pink mosquito net, casting an extremely erotic glow inside. On the ornately decorated bed, two naked bodies were entwined.
The mysterious briefcase lay on the bedside table.
"Thud... slurp..." came the sound of flesh colliding, wet with fluid.
Xu Mengru straddled Chen Yixuan, her body heaving dramatically. A thick, long penis repeatedly entered and exited her pink, tender vulva as she tormented her, its shaft slick with rings of white, frothy secretions. Her face was flushed, her eyes half-closed, her neck arched, and her breasts swayed with each movement, her short, ear-length hair flying wildly in the air.
"Mmm... Oh... God... I..." Xu Mengru's beautiful face began to contort, her rhythmic moans suddenly erupting into a high-pitched, unrestrained scream. Her body trembled, frozen stiff for a few seconds before collapsing onto Chen Yixuan, their genitals now tightly joined together.
Xu Mengru climaxed! Her pretty face flushed crimson, her upper body pressed tightly against Chen Yixuan's firm chest, her body convulsing intermittently, love fluid overflowing from the gap between his penis and her vagina, soaking a large area of the bedsheets.
Zhang Siyuan understood that the advantage of the woman-on-top position was that women could freely control the intensity of their physical stimulation. And Xu Mengru before him was in this woman-on-top position, taking the lead herself. Seeing her intoxicatingly seductive posture, her undulating, alluring movements, he felt a pang of both bitterness and pain in his heart. What was happening?
...
A short while later, Chen Yixuan laid Xu Mengru on her back, hoisting her two smooth, white breasts onto his shoulders. Xu Mengru's entire body was folded in half, her round, pert buttocks suspended in the air. He deeply inserted his crescent-shaped penis into her tender vagina, leaving only his testicles hanging outside. He then pulled out his penis, leaving only the large, mushroom-shaped glans inside her vagina, before inserting the entire penis back in. He thrust in and out, his penis moving in and out of her vagina. Her pink vagina was stretched into an "O" shape, and with each thrust and withdrawal, the tender flesh inside was sometimes concave and sometimes exposed. At the same time, with each thrust of the large, mushroom-shaped glans, a gush of love juice was released.
The sounds of the penis thrusting into her, like a wet hole, mingled with the pleasurable moans of "Mmm... Ahh...
Please... I can't take it anymore..." Xu Mengru's jade-like skin flushed red, and her smooth body was covered in fragrant sweat. She moaned, pleading pitifully for mercy as she looked at Chen Yixuan.
Chen Yixuan knew this was not the time for tenderness, but rather the time to touch her climax. He cupped Xu Mengru's feet in his hands and licked between her toes with his tongue. His thrusting became increasingly rapid.
The moment Xu Mengru's "Achilles' heel" was sealed, she collapsed! Xu Mengru's moans stopped abruptly, her gaze freezing for a few seconds.
Then, "Ah...ah...oh my god...I can't take it anymore...I can't take it anymore..." Xu Mengru screamed like a wolf, her whole body trembling. Her ten fingers, wrapped around Chen Yixuan's arm, dug deeply into his flesh. Her round, pert buttocks thrust upwards desperately, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out from the gap between his penis and her vagina, like a fountain with its spout plugged. The spring-like vaginal fluid formed a puddle on the sheets.
Xu Mengru had climaxed! She had climaxed to the point of orgasm.
Zhang Siyuan knew that "I can't take it anymore" was his wife Xu Mengru's verbal utterance at the peak of her orgasm. In their first year of marriage, after numerous attempts, he finally found the point of climax between her toes. Yet, he told Chen Yixuan about this point, allowing Chen Yixuan to directly target his wife's vital point.
In the two years of their marriage, he had only heard her utter this verbal utterance three times. Before he could use it again, the organization sent him to Nanjing for underground work in another city.
Zhang Siyuan also noticed that his wife Xu Mengru not only offered her verbal utterance to Chen Yixuan, but also her first vaginal fluids during her orgasm. His wife certainly didn't know that it was her beloved husband who had betrayed her to another man, causing this tragedy.
Zhang Siyuan felt utterly despicable; was such a vile act worthwhile? Should he do such a shameless thing for the sake of the revolutionary cause?
As Zhang Siyuan reflected on his actions, he overheard the conversation between the two inside the room.
Xu Mengru nestled against Chen Yixuan, the lingering flush not yet completely gone. Xu Mengru's body looked even more perfect from the side—her long, smooth, white legs, her slender waist, her round, high buttocks, her graceful curves—no wonder Chen Yixuan had fallen for her so quickly.
Chen Yixuan embraced Xu Mengru, gently stroking her smooth back. He was very fit, with firm pectoral muscles and a six-pack.
Xu Mengru's tightly pressed thighs squeezed her vulva into a fleshy slit, like a ripe pink peach, from which a strand of milky white semen overflowed.
"Ru, is it comfortable?"
Xu Mengru whispered like a mosquito, shyly burying her delicate face in Chen Yixuan's arms.
"How many times did you orgasm?"
"..."
"Hmm? I'm asking you. How many times did you orgasm?"
"...Three or four times, I guess," Xu Mengru replied softly. She remained shyly buried in his broad embrace.
"Was this the last time you felt the best? Because you came."
"You're bad! You're bad! I'm ignoring you!" Xu Mengru playfully punched Chen Yixuan with her small fist.
"Ru, I love you!"
"I love you too!"
Zhang Siyuan couldn't bear to listen to this affectionate conversation any longer. He quietly went downstairs, entered the lumber room, and lay down on the burlap sack. The scenes from upstairs kept replaying in his mind. He couldn't help but pull out his throbbing penis and began stroking it back and forth, imagining his beloved wife's submissive expression. After a few strokes, he ejaculated comfortably and immediately drifted into his imagined dreamland. He was too tired!
The conversation in the attic continued.
"My period is late this month, and I sometimes feel nauseous and extremely tired. I'm worried I might be pregnant."
"What are you worried about? You've already agreed to marry me, so we can just hold the wedding early. When your cousin-in-law gets back, let him take your pulse to see if you're really pregnant." "
I can't let him take my pulse!"
"Why? Your cousin-in-law is a good doctor, isn't he?"
"It's not a matter of his medical skills, I just won't let him know..." "
Okay, okay! Whatever you say! But you're not worried. Maybe your period is just late? Let me calculate, your period should have come a week ago this month..."
"How do you know when my period is due?"
"Do you remember, around this time last month, I wanted to touch you down there, but you absolutely refused, saying you were on your period..."
"Yixuan, you're so thoughtful!"
"Of course, especially when it comes to you, I'm even more careful."
"Thank you!"
"What are you thanking me for? You're the person I love most. I'll spoil you, indulge you, and make sure you live a happy life. I won't let you suffer even the slightest grievance, even if I fail to do so even once, may lightning strike me dead!"
"Yixuan, stop talking..." Xu Mengru kissed Chen Yixuan's lips with her sexy lips, stopping him from continuing, her eyes brimming with tears of emotion. What woman in the world wouldn't want to hear such heartfelt words? Wouldn't she want a man who truly loves her? The man beside her was handsome, strong, and capable. Most importantly, he cared for her meticulously and loved her sincerely. Yet she herself was using him and deceiving him; it was truly unbearable.
(IX)
July 27, 1947, 7:30 AM.
Zhang Siyuan, from the Dexingtang Pharmacy in Nanjing, heard a woman sobbing in his sleep. A drop of salty tear fell into his mouth, waking him from his dream. Opening his eyes, he saw his beloved wife, Xu Mengru, squatting beside him, sobbing.
"Mengru? What's wrong?" Zhang Siyuan looked up and asked with concern.
"I had no idea you were back. I didn't even see you when I went downstairs to the bathroom this morning. If I hadn't come down to get water and heard you snoring in the woodshed... I never imagined you'd be sleeping in such a dirty place!" Xu Mengru choked back tears as she spoke.
"It's okay! Ru, don't cry!"
"Look at you..." Xu Mengru's tearful eyes stared at my crotch.
Zhang Siyuan followed Xu Mengru's gaze and noticed his penis exposed to the air, with dried semen stains on his crotch. He was incredibly embarrassed and quickly stuffed his penis back into his pants. Last night, he was too tired and forgot to clean up the mess.
Xu Mengru sighed softly and tenderly pulled Zhang Siyuan's face into her arms.
Zhang Siyuan was deeply moved, and a familiar fragrance instantly filled his nose.
"You've really suffered!" Xu Mengru choked back tears, her eyes filled with tender pity.
"It's nothing! For the revolutionary cause, what's a little hardship?" Zhang Siyuan gave a wry smile.
"Siyuan, do you know? I'm moving in with him soon, and then..." Tears welled up in Xu Mengru's eyes again as she began to unbutton her uniform. "How about I give you a go now? Who cares what they say..."
"No, no, no! Let's not break the rules." Zhang Siyuan said, fastening his unbuttoned uniform again.
"Do you think I'm not clean enough?" Xu Mengru asked softly.
"No! I'm afraid that if... wouldn't all my efforts be wasted?"
"Will you still love me the same as before?"
"I love you!"
"You really don't mind that I've been defiled by another man?"
"No! On the contrary, I'll cherish you even more. You'll always be my goddess."
"Sigh! I really don't know when this will end?" Xu Mengru's eyes reddened again.
"Where's Chen Yixuan?" Zhang Siyuan quickly changed the subject.
"He went to the east side of the city early this morning to buy my favorite soup dumplings."
"Oh!" Zhang Siyuan thought to himself, Chen Yixuan is so thoughtful, so good to Xu Mengru. Then he wondered, if it were him, would he go to such lengths to buy Mengru's favorite breakfast?
"Siyuan, give this intelligence report to Sister Yang." Xu Mengru took the report out of her bag. "I found it again last night in Chen Yixuan's briefcase. It's the latest troop movement information. I was planning to go back to the shop later, but I don't need to now. You can give it to Sister Yang.
" "Okay!"
At this moment, Xu Mengru suddenly felt nauseous and rushed to the washroom, where she lay down by the sink and dry-vomited.
Her wife was pregnant! The baby in her belly was undoubtedly Chen Yixuan's flesh and blood.
Zhang Siyuan felt a pang of sorrow. He gently patted Xu Mengru's back tenderly and asked, "How long has it been?"
"Cough cough cough!" Xu Mengru vomited violently, tears streaming down her face.

After Xu Mengru's vomiting subsided slightly,
Zhang Siyuan asked again, "How long has it been?"
"I don't know! My period hasn't come this month, which was normal before," Xu Mengru said shyly.
"When did you get your period last month?"
"The 20th, I think." He glanced at her.
"So you're more than five weeks pregnant?"
"Could you get me some abortion pills?" Xu Mengru looked up at Zhang Siyuan with a wistful expression.
"This..."
Just then, they heard a car horn urging them on from outside the store.
"Go quickly, don't keep him waiting." Zhang Siyuan wiped the tears from the corners of Xu Mengru's eyes.
"Okay! Don't forget the abortion pills..."
(X)
July 27, 1947, 21:00, Nanjing Dexingtang Pharmacy.
Zhang Siyuan and Yang Lanping stood straight in the middle of the large room, having listened to Zheng Keji's reprimand in this posture for quite some time.
"...Abortion is not allowed! This is an order! How dare you prepare abortion pills without consulting your superiors... If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have made a serious mistake, and I would have punished you!... Disorganized and undisciplined, you are subject to all orders..."
A new nightgown wrapped around Zheng Keji's bloated and obese body. He leaned back in his chair, a cigarette dangling from his lips, legs crossed, his face tense.
"...For the revolutionary cause, what is this little sacrifice... The Nanjing Municipal Committee attaches great importance to this... The road of revolution is still arduous... To better guide the work of your 'Nightingale' group, starting today, I will move to the pharmacy to live and eat with my comrades, fighting side by side on the hidden front..."
At this moment, Yang Lanping suddenly felt nauseous and hurriedly squatted beside the spittoon, dry heaving.
Yang Lanping was pregnant too? What was happening?
"I'm sorry! I..." Yang Lanping vomited for a long time but didn't vomit much. She stood side by side with Zhang Siyuan again.
So Yang Lanping was carrying Zheng Keji's child? How absurd! The difference in appearance and age was too great! Zhang Siyuan could hardly believe that Yang Lanping often didn't return to the shop at night. "Yang Lanping, what can I say about you? You don't know how to hide it at all. Look, Comrade Zhang Siyuan has figured it out!" Zheng Keji waved his hand to express his disappointment. "Siyuan, I didn't want the comrades to know, but I won't hide it from you today. Yang Lanping and I are now officially a revolutionary couple. During the day, I'm the shop assistant, but at night, we're husband and wife. We can't let personal desires interfere with our relationship..."
"In order not to affect the effective implementation of the plan, my marital relationship with Yang Lanping is only known to you. What's your secret code?"
"I can keep it a secret! But..." Zhang Siyuan thought that no matter how well the secrecy was maintained, Yang Lanping's belly would grow bigger and bigger, and anyone who wasn't blind would be able to tell.
"You must be saying that Yang Lanping's pregnancy can't be hidden for long, right?"
Zhang Siyuan nodded.
"I was just about to tell you that," Zheng Keji said, his smile fading. "Just tell everyone that Yang Lanping is carrying your child! You two have been pretending to be husband and wife for over a year without a child. This will arouse suspicion, which isn't good for long-term infiltration."
"Okay!" Zhang Siyuan replied. He thought it made sense; it was hard to explain why he and Yang Lanping, this fake couple, hadn't had a child for so long. His leader's consideration was thorough.
"What I meant was that besides the three of us here, no fourth person can know that it's my child with Yang Lanping."
"What? Besides the three of us? Including Xu Mengru?" Zhang Siyuan was puzzled. If Xu Mengru misunderstood, it would be a huge problem.

"Of course! Especially, we can't tell Comrade Xu Mengru the truth!" Zheng Keji said seriously. "This is also an important part of the next step of the plan. According to intelligence, Chen Yixuan's father doesn't want Chen Yixuan to marry Xu Mengru. He has already found a suitable match for Chen Yixuan—the daughter of a very important person. Chen Yixuan is a filial son and wouldn't go against his father's wishes. If that happens, we'll lose both our wife and our army… Comrade Xu Mengru's organizational awareness and revolutionary spirit are not a problem, but she always..." "I can't get into character. There's too much acting involved; it's too emotional and sentimental. Chen Yixuan's father was a cunning old Kuomintang agent. I'm worried that if this goes on for too long, Comrade Xu Mengru will slip up and it will affect the whole situation. Only by making Xu Mengru give up on you can her acting become real, which will be more conducive to obtaining..."
Zhang Siyuan's mind went blank, his thoughts in turmoil.
"...Of course, once the revolution succeeds, she can leave Chen Yixuan and will still be a meritorious member of the organization... You two will still be a revolutionary couple, which is why I punished you for the abortion pills."
"Comrade Zhang Siyuan, can you do it?"
"I..."
"You can do it! Siyuan can definitely do it!" Yang Lanping, who had been silent all along, spoke up. "Siyuan, hurry up and express your stance to Vice Minister Zheng!"
"I...I can do it!" "
You'll understand later if you don't understand now. This is an order! It's a test from the organization...Obeying command is organizational discipline. Who is the commander? It's me! Who is the organization? It's me!...Do you feel wronged because I gave you a punishment?
" "No!" Zhang Siyuan answered immediately.
"Do you want to carry this punishment forever?"
"No!"
"Would you like me to remove the punishment for you?"
"Yes!"
"Good! Since you want me to remove the punishment for you, we'll see your actual actions." Seeing that the two of them had a good attitude in admitting their mistakes, Zheng Keji showed a satisfied expression and stretched. "Alright! That's enough for today. Zhang Siyuan, go downstairs and fetch me some water to wash my face. Yang Lanping, go make the bed first, then wash my body."
"Yes!"
A moment later, Zhang Siyuan brought up a basin of warm water. After a while, as Zhang Siyuan carried the dirty water and closed the door to the main room, Zheng Keji's bloated and obese body had already pinned Yang Lanping down.
...
"Creak, creak," the creaking of the carved bed was incessant.
"Mmm... Ahh... Ahhhhh..." The woman's excited moans brought Yang Lanping to another climax! This was her fifth climax tonight!
Zheng Keji was very lecherous; because of his promiscuous relationships, he had been demoted twice, disciplined three times, and divorced four times. Don't let his 45 years fool you; he's far superior to younger men in bed. And despite his short and fat stature, his skills in bed are exceptional.
Zheng Keji has a very strong sex drive and frequently visits brothels. His stamina and endurance are so great that even seasoned professional prostitutes can't withstand his onslaught.
Yang Lanping was widowed young, at a time when she was sexually active. On the day she first lost her virginity to Zheng Keji, his long-suppressed desires were ignited by the man who had slept with countless women. From then on, she was uncontrollably drawn into his sex slavery. Although she was forced into this situation by Zheng Keji's lewdness, she simply couldn't suppress the lust that had been ignited within her. Every time she had sex with Zheng Keji, he would abuse her to the point of exhaustion, leaving her too weak to even get out of bed the next day.
Sometimes, Yang Lanping found it comical to see Zheng Keji panting on top of her—his fat head, large ears, thick, everted lips, short stature, and especially his large, protruding belly, making him look like a woman about to give birth. However, when Zheng Keji raped her until she was in a dazed state, her eyes rolling back in her head, she didn't find Zheng Keji ugly at all; on the contrary, she thought he was so handsome and imposing.
On the carved bed, the sounds of flesh colliding grew louder and louder, like flesh slapping against the surface of water. Yang Lanping's crotch was already a muddy mess.
"Ah...please...have mercy on me...I can't take it anymore...ahhhhhh..." Yang Lanping begged and cried out, only to be brought to orgasm again by Zheng Keji.
Orgasm after orgasm left Yang Lanping drenched in sweat, her body limp.
Zheng Keji, however, remained energetic, constantly turning over and changing positions to continue his work. In a dazed and confused state, Yang Lanping stretched out her white, lotus-root-like arms, her small hands stroking his back as if in reverence.
At that moment, a cry of extreme excitement, "Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..." echoed from within the pink curtains, reverberating in the attic of the Dexingtang Pharmacy.
Yang Lanping trembled twice, her genitals spasming, and suddenly, a stream of clear, sticky fluid spurted from between her labia, tracing a beautiful arc in the air before landing at the foot of the carved bed.
Yang Lanping had climaxed!
This was the vaginal fluid that a woman ejaculates at the peak of her sexual climax.
Yang Lanping's pretty face turned bright red, her eyes rolled back, her limbs stiffened, and her whole body convulsed like sieve chaff. Then, after letting out a long sigh, she pouted and burst into tears.
This was tears of joy, like a symphony of ecstatic elation.
(XI)
August 9, 1947, 10:00 AM, Nanjing Church:
Xu Mengru, wearing a wedding dress, walked hand in hand with Chen Yixuan into the church.
Pastor: "Distinguished guests, we are gathered here today to attend the wedding of Chen Yixuan and Xu Mengru... to solemnly declare their vows of love and trust to each other..."
The church was full of people, all relatives and friends. Chen Yixuan's parents, as well as Zhang Siyuan and Yang Lanping, the bride's representatives, sat in the front row.
Pastor: "Today, Chen Yixuan and Xu Mengru, please declare your marriage vows to everyone present.
Chen Yixuan, do you take Xu Mengru to be your wife? Do you promise to love her unconditionally, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, and to remain faithful to her forever?"
Chen Yixuan: "I do."
Pastor: "Xu Mengru, do you take Chen Yixuan to be your wife?"
"I do." Xu Mengru glanced disdainfully at Zhang Siyuan sitting in the front row.
...
Ten days ago, one morning, Xu Mengru rushed to Dexingtang Pharmacy with the latest intelligence she had obtained from Chen Yixuan the previous night. Xu Mengru didn't notice that Zheng Keji had seen her from the upstairs window before she entered the shop.
Only Xiao Liu was at Xu Mengru's counter.
"Why are you alone? Where are the others?"
"Sister Mengru, they're all upstairs."
Xu Mengru headed straight for the stairs.
When Xu Mengru pushed open the door to the large room, she was stunned. She saw her husband, Zhang Siyuan, embracing Yang Lanping on the carved bed.
"...Siyuan, what are we going to do? The baby in my belly is over a month along, we can't hide it anymore, say something!"
"I..."
Xu Mengru's eyes were filled with heartache, too angry to utter a word, and she turned to run downstairs.
Xu Mengru had just turned around when Zheng Keji, who was coming up from downstairs, stopped her and pulled her back into the main room.
At that moment, Zhang Siyuan and Yang Lanping also got out of bed and stood awkwardly in front of it. Their expressions were different.
Yang Lanping lowered her head, looking guilty.
Zhang Siyuan, with a complicated expression, just opened his mouth but didn't say a word.
"You two are outrageous! What kind of behavior is this? Comrade Mengru is risking her life for the revolution on the front lines... and you two are here..."
Xu Mengru was already sobbing uncontrollably, heartbroken, aggrieved, and angry...
"Comrade Mengru, I only just found out about their affair. Don't worry, I will punish them!" Zheng Keji said, "However, things have come to this, let's prioritize the overall situation..."
"I want a divorce from Zhang Siyuan! Please approve it." Xu Mengru stopped crying, her face unusually calm. "Vice Minister Zheng, please rest assured, I know what to do. This is the latest intelligence. I'm going back now."
Xu Mengru handed the intelligence to Zheng Keji, covered her face with her hands, and ran downstairs.
...
The pastor said, "Here are two rings: they are symbols of marriage...representing life and love, symbolizing eternal love. Now, please place the rings on each other's fingers."
Chen Yixuan placed the ring on Xu Mengru's ring finger: "You are my life, my love. Today I marry you, and this ring will forever bear witness to my deep love for you and my solemn promise to you today." Xu Mengru
placed the ring on Chen Yixuan's ring finger: "...Today I marry you, and this ring will forever bear witness to my deep love and promise to you."
The pastor said, "Now, Chen Yixuan, you may lift your veil and kiss your bride."
Chen Yixuan and Xu Mengru kissed each other passionately.
...
That night, Zhang Siyuan lay in the lumber room downstairs, staring at the dark ceiling. He seemed oblivious to the creaking of the ornately carved bed and the lingering moans of pleasure emanating from the attic.
The image of Xu Mengru in her wedding dress, hand in hand with Chen Yixuan, walking into the church that morning kept replaying in his mind, causing him both pain and sorrow.
In his heart, Zhang Siyuan silently said, "Mengru, I love you, do you know that? I haven't betrayed you! Please believe in my love! On the day of the revolution's victory, you will know how much I love you!"
(XII)
October 10, 1947, 10:00 AM, Nanjing Dexingtang Pharmacy.
Since Zheng Keji personally came to Dexingtang Pharmacy to provide guidance, the "Nightingale" team's performance has plummeted. Apart from Xu Mengru continuing to provide intelligence, the other channels have yielded no results. The pharmacy's business is also dismal, operating at a loss.
Yang Lanping, five months pregnant, has a noticeably protruding belly.
During the period before Yang Lanping was three months pregnant, to avoid an accidental miscarriage, Zheng Keji reduced the frequency of sexual intercourse with her. The energetic Zheng Keji frequently sought out prostitutes.
From the first day of Yang Lanping's fourth month of pregnancy, Zheng Keji refused to let her go every day. He was like a bull on aphrodisiacs, constantly tormenting her, and Yang Lanping's ecstatic moans could be heard all night long.
Yang Lanping was often bullied by him so much that she couldn't get out of bed the next day, drowsy and listless. The former spirited and quick-witted Yang Lanping was nowhere to be seen in her.
...
That morning,
the postman delivered a letter.
Zhang Siyuan looked at it and saw it was from Xu Mengru.
"Siyuan, hello!
By the time you see this letter, my husband, my unborn child, and I will have already boarded a plane to leave. Don't blame me for leaving without saying goodbye, because I never intended to.
Chen Yixuan has already submitted his resignation and is no longer the head of the Telecommunications Section of the Second Department of the Ministry of National Defense; he has no further value to the organization. I have told him everything about the 'Nightingale' group." Call me a traitor, call me a betrayer, it doesn't matter, I don't care anymore. I've done everything I could for the organization, I've given everything I could for its cause, and I have a clear conscience.
Please rest assured, and please tell the organization that Chen Yixuan didn't report me. He did it for my sake; otherwise, you'd be reading my letter in prison today.
Siyuan, let me ask you, if it were the other way around, would you have done the same? No! You wouldn't. You would definitely have reported me to the organization because I know you too well.
For love, Chen Yixuan was able to give up his beliefs, give up his promising future, and unhesitatingly live a nomadic life with me. Could you do that? No! You couldn't! You would insist that loyalty to the organization is the greatest love, and personal feelings are a smaller love. How can there be great love without small love? Forget about the word "love," you don't cherish it at all!
You're in cahoots with others, forcing me to kiss and sleep with other men for the organization, causing me to lose my virginity and chastity; to make Chen Yixuan even more infatuated with me, you even told him about your wife's most sensitive areas, branding her with the deepest shame of losing her virginity and chastity. Is there any lover like you in the world? You disgust me!
What I find especially intolerable is that you had a relationship with Yang Lanping and even had a child with her! I slept with Chen Yixuan for the revolutionary cause, so you slept with Yang Lanping for the revolution too? I became pregnant with Chen Yixuan's child out of necessity. It was you, you all, who forced me to do it. And you, having a child with Yang Lanping, were you also forced into it?
You broke my heart!
Yes! My body was defiled, but my heart always longed for you. And you? You are corrupt in both body and soul! You betrayed me! You betrayed sacred love!
You kept talking about fighting for the organization, for the revolutionary cause—bullshit (please allow me to swear for the first time)! In reality, you are a hypocrite, a sanctimonious scoundrel! A fake revolutionary!
I was so foolish. I just realized that the person who truly loved and cared for me was Chen Yixuan, whom I had been using and deceiving all along! I have wronged him so much; I am filled with remorse!
I'm leaving! I'm going to find true happiness with someone who truly loves me!
I don't want to say goodbye, because you don't deserve to say goodbye to me!
Out of respect for your efforts in making me fall for Chen Yixuan, I'll say—I wish you happiness!
Mengru today.
After reading the letter, Zhang Siyuan burst into tears, overwhelmed with regret, grievance, and helplessness. His beloved wife had left him just like that.
…
Soon after, the Nanjing Municipal Committee removed Zheng Keji from his position as deputy head of the Enemy Work Committee.
Yang Lanping contracted syphilis, and her unborn child was not spared. Later, Zheng Keji was murdered. Still later, Yang Lanping's body, found on the riverbank, was discovered, her body a testament to her shame and suicide.
The "Nightingale" group disbanded.
Nightingales, one by one, withered away.
(Postscript)
After the liberation,
Zhang Siyuan taught at a university and never married.
Xu Mengru also disappeared from public view.
Several years later, a book became a bestseller, titled "Love, Actually Very Helpless," by an anonymous author.
(The End)

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