Siheyuan: Reborn Silly Pillar, Taking Control of the Entire Courtyard

A gentle evening breeze blew through the courtyard, carrying the unique warmth and moisture of Hong Kong's waterfront location.

Night slowly enveloped the entire detached villa, and the lights in the courtyard flickered gently.

Wang Cuiping chatted with He Yuzhu for a long time, and the myriad emotions that had been building up in her heart for twenty years finally calmed down a little.

She didn't linger any longer, quietly said goodbye to He Yuzhu, and turned to walk towards her own bedroom.

The moment I closed the door, all my feigned composure and calmness crumbled.

The large room was quiet, but it couldn't contain her turbulent thoughts.

Twenty years later, I was unexpectedly reunited with an old friend I hadn't seen for half my life.

This shock, bittersweet feeling, surprise, and trepidation intertwined and lingered in her heart.

As the night deepened and all lights went out, the entire villa fell into complete silence.

Wang Cuiping lay on the bed with her eyes wide open, showing no sign of sleepiness.

A long bout of insomnia then engulfed her.

The past decades of glorious years, war-torn past, and bitter separations are like an old-fashioned film.

In her mind, scene after scene, frame after frame, played back repeatedly.

The suspenseful infiltration in Tianjin, the life-or-death struggle behind enemy lines.

A distant farewell at the airport, year after year of raising a child alone.

The long, lonely years spent guarding the city of Beijing, and the turbulent journey to Hong Kong.

Every single detail is crystal clear and deeply imprinted on her soul.

Twenty years of longing and waiting erupted tonight, and could no longer be suppressed.

Meanwhile, in an ordinary residential building not far from the villa, Yu Zecheng also spent the entire night without sleep.

Since leaving the police academy, his mind has been in complete turmoil.

His wife and children, whom he had searched for for twenty years without any news, suddenly appeared alive and well before his eyes.

The overwhelming surprise left him speechless for a long time.

He felt an overwhelming sense of urgency and anticipation.

He desperately wanted to know where Wang Cuiping and her daughter Yu Siyu were living now.

I want to know how much suffering and hardship they have endured over the years.

What troubled him even more was the follow-up arrangements made by the mysterious online figure.

He eagerly awaited the new instructions, wanting to quickly understand the entire plan, settle down in Hong Kong, and protect his family.

I spent a sleepless night until dawn broke.

The morning sunlight pierced through the thin mist and bathed the courtyard of the He family villa.

The table was already laden with steaming hot breakfasts, their aroma filling the air.

Wang Cuiping sat down on time, but she looked haggard, with dark circles under her eyes.

His face was pale and tired, and he looked listless, lacking his usual vigor and efficiency.

Chen Lanxiang, who was sitting next to her, noticed her unusual state at first glance.

A wave of doubt washed over me, and I couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Cuiping, what's wrong with you?"

"You were out all day yesterday and didn't come back until dark."

"As soon as I get home, I lock myself in my room and refuse to go out."

"You look terrible, and your dark circles are alarming."

"Did you run into some trouble outside? You mustn't hide it from your family."

Wang Cuiping picked up the warm rice porridge, took a small sip, and forced a faint smile.

His tone was calm and composed, subtly concealing the sleepless night he had endured the previous night.

"It's alright, sister-in-law, you don't need to worry about me."

"I went out yesterday to finalize matters related to my new job."

"This morning, I'm officially going to report to my new workplace."

Upon hearing this, Chen Lanxiang's face instantly turned to astonishment, her eyes filled with confusion.

He put down his chopsticks and looked at Wang Cuiping with surprise.

"Looking for a job? Such a big thing, why didn't you discuss it with your family beforehand?"

"We're a family, living together day and night. We should discuss everything together. How could you make decisions on your own?"

Grandma He, sitting on the other side of the dining table, also looked up at Wang Cuiping, her eyes full of doubt.

All eyes at the table were focused on Wang Cuiping.

Before Wang Cuiping could explain, He Yuzhu quickly stepped in to smooth things over.

He keenly noticed the slightly reproachful look in his mother Chen Lanxiang's eyes and quickly took the initiative to take on all the tasks.

Her tone was somewhat obedient as she proactively confessed everything.

"Mother, I arranged this, so please don't blame Aunt Ping."

"Aunt Ping has been staying at home for too long, with nothing to do all day, so it's no wonder she gets bored."

My idea is to help Aunt Ping find a suitable job to fill her spare time, that's all.

Chen Lanxiang turned to look at her son, her eyes filled with a mixture of reproach and helplessness.

He spoke slowly and deliberately, each word carefully enunciated.

"Our family is now very wealthy, with businesses all over Hong Kong, so we have no shortage of food and drink."

"Cuiping lives comfortably and at ease in our home, and we have never complained about her in the slightest."

"There's absolutely no need for someone so old to go out and work so hard and suffer at work."

Seeing that Chen Lanxiang had misunderstood, Wang Cuiping quickly put down her chopsticks and hurriedly tried to explain.

She was afraid that He Yuzhu would be blamed by his family because of her.

"Sister-in-law, please don't misunderstand, this really isn't Zhu Zi's fault."

"It's because I can't stay idle; I actively wanted to find a job and do things steadily."

"I've been idle for too long and I feel uncomfortable. It's not that Zhu Zi forced me to arrange this."

Upon hearing this, Chen Lanxiang's expression softened slightly, and she immediately pressed for the key question.

"Since it's your own wish, I won't stop you any further."

"I'm just curious, what kind of job did you find?"

Wang Cuiping smiled faintly, her tone calm and composed.

"It's a school where I'll be a teacher, educating and nurturing students."

"teacher?"

Chen Lanxiang looked bewildered, her eyes filled with even deeper confusion.

She had known Wang Cuiping for many years and knew her inside and out.

Wang Cuiping came from a rural background and spent half her life fighting and working undercover, so her cultural foundation was not very strong.

Ordinary clerical work as a teacher was simply not suitable for her.

"With your limited education, why did you become a school teacher?"

"What book knowledge can you teach students?"

Faced with Chen Lanxiang's doubts, Wang Cuiping was not at all hesitant and explained frankly.

"I don't teach academic subjects, nor do I teach textbook knowledge."

"They will only teach me the practical skills I've accumulated in my work and on the battlefield throughout my life."

Chen Lanxiang seemed to understand but not quite, and continued to press for answers.

"What kind of school needs to teach these fighting and combat skills?"

Wang Cuiping softly uttered three words, dispelling everyone's doubts.

Police academy.

The moment she finished speaking, Chen Lanxiang let out a long sigh of relief.

My heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down, and I gently patted my chest.

The surprise on his face faded completely, replaced by an expression of understanding.

"Oh, it's a police academy! I see!"

"Police academies are places for training police officers, so it's perfectly normal for them to learn these practical skills."

Grandma He, who was standing to the side, also spoke slowly, with a hint of reproach and helplessness in her voice.

"You two children always do things in such a secretive way."

"Such a big thing, and not a word was leaked, and the elders in the family were not informed in advance."

"It really made me hold my breath for you guys."

After speaking, the old lady's gaze fell once again on Wang Cuiping's haggard face.

Pointing to her heavy dark circles, he asked with concern.

"So what's causing your dark circles?"

"You look like you didn't sleep a wink all night and are completely suffering from insomnia, right?"

Wang Cuiping nodded slightly, casually offering a plausible excuse.

"Yeah, I didn't sleep well."

"It was my first time reporting to a new company, facing a completely new environment and completely new colleagues."

"I was inevitably nervous and uneasy, tossing and turning all night without sleeping."

Upon hearing this, Chen Lanxiang felt a pang of heartache and immediately tried to dissuade him.

"Since we're so worried, let's just not go."

"You live a comfortable and worry-free life with us, why bother going out to toil and suffer?"

A surge of warmth welled up in Wang Cuiping's heart, her eyes filled with tenderness and gratitude.

Speak softly and earnestly express your feelings.

"Sister-in-law, I've been living in your house for so many years without paying any money, and I've always felt bad about it."

"Living under someone else's roof for so many years, I never felt at ease."

Upon hearing this, Chen Lanxiang's face instantly turned angry, and her tone became unusually protective.

"We're all family, how can you say we're just lodging here?"

"Anyone who dares to gossip or spread rumors, I'll be the first to tear their mouth apart!"

Looking at her family who genuinely cared for her, Wang Cuiping felt a surge of warmth in her heart.

He quickly smiled and reassured everyone, patiently explaining his thoughts.

"Nobody's gossiping, so please don't overthink it."

"I just feel that I'm physically strong and can still do physical work."

"While you're still young and energetic, do more things and enrich your life."

"In a few years, when I get older and can't work anymore, I'll finally be able to stay home and enjoy a peaceful and leisurely life with you all."

Upon hearing this, Chen Lanxiang nodded repeatedly, completely understanding her intentions.

He spoke gently and considerately, agreeing to the request.

That's true.

"Your first half of life was filled with hardship and instability; you never had a peaceful day."

"It's really hard to get used to suddenly having nothing to do."

"Since you really want to go, then go to work with peace of mind."

"If you're unhappy at work or feel wronged, you can always go home."

"Our family is now quite wealthy. Zhu Zi has worked hard outside for many years and has already achieved great success in his career."

"The children are gradually growing up, and they will take over the family business in the future."

"You don't need to work hard at all."

Grandma He echoed her sentiments, her face full of affection.

"Lanxiang is right, home will always be your safety net."

Looking at the family members who genuinely cared for her, Wang Cuiping's eyes welled up with tears.

Over the years, she wandered alone, experiencing both warmth and hardship, but only the He family gave her the warmth of home.

She nodded emphatically, her tone sincere.

"I understand, thank you, ma'am, thank you, sister-in-law."

Chen Lanxiang pondered for a moment, then turned to look at He Yuzhu, who was eating breakfast beside her.

He solemnly began to give his instructions.

"Zhu Zi, you will personally drive your Aunt Ping to her new workplace today."

"I don't know how far the police academy is from our home."

"If the journey is long, you can arrange a driver to pick up and drop off your Aunt Ping from get off work every day."

At this moment, Chen Lanxiang already regarded Wang Cuiping as her blood-related younger sister.

Wang Siyu was a child she had watched grow up, and she considered her own daughter.

The family has been together day and night for years and they are inseparable.

Wang Cuiping quickly declined, not wanting to trouble the He family too much.

"No need to go to such trouble, sister-in-law."

"I can go to and from get off work by myself, without needing someone to pick me up or drop me off."

"Moreover, police academy instructors sometimes need to work night shifts or be on standby at the school, so it would be inconvenient for them to be picked up and dropped off by a dedicated person."

Chen Lanxiang's attitude was firm and brooked no refusal.

"Today is your first day on the job, so Zhu Zi must personally take you there."

"We'll discuss the follow-up matters later."

After speaking, Chen Lanxiang turned to look at He Yuzhu and gave him a stern warning.

"Pillar, did you hear me? You have to get this done."

He Yuzhu quickly agreed and made the suggestion with a smile.

"Mother, I remember everything."

"Aunt Ping can drive, she just doesn't have a Hong Kong driver's license."

"I'll get Aunt Ping her local driver's license as soon as possible, then she can commute by herself, which will be more convenient and free."

"That's good. Driving myself is more comfortable and worry-free, and I don't have to bother others." Chen Lanxiang nodded in satisfaction.

A warm, home-cooked breakfast came to a slow close amidst laughter and conversation.

After getting ready, He Yuzhu took out the car keys and accompanied Wang Cuiping out.

The black sedan smoothly drove out of the villa compound and slowly headed towards the Wong Chuk Hang Police Academy.

Hong Kong is a small place, and going to the Wong Chuk Hang Police Academy requires crossing the sea.

The journey was smooth, with expansive river views and a gentle sea breeze.

As they approached the ferry terminal, Wang Cuiping took the initiative to ask the vehicle to stop.

She turned to look at He Yuzhu beside her, her tone gentle but her attitude firm.

"Pillar, let's stop here. You don't need to see me off anymore."

"Ferry crossings are inconvenient; I can just take a boat myself."

He Yuzhu knew that she was independent and did not want to be too ostentatious, so he stopped the car.

"Okay, then be careful and call me anytime if anything happens."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Wang Cuiping responded softly, then pushed open the door and got out of the car, walking alone towards the ferry terminal.

After saying goodbye to He Yuzhu, she bought a ticket and boarded a ship alone, crossing the sea to the police academy.

When they arrived at Wong Chuk Hang Police Academy, the school had already made all the necessary preparations for the new instructors' onboarding.

The school staff warmly received her and guided her through the onboarding process.

The police academy instructors changed into uniforms and their appearance was tidied up.

Today, the school specially prepared a simple yet solemn welcome ceremony for the new instructors.

This ceremony was specially prepared for Yu Zecheng and Wang Cuiping, two specially recruited instructors.

The two, who were specially appointed senior instructors and joined the company at the same time, stood side by side at the front of the team.

With their upright postures and composed demeanor, the man and woman stood out conspicuously.

They were very close, standing shoulder to shoulder.

They were so close that they could clearly hear each other's rapidly beating hearts.

Old friends who hadn't seen each other for twenty years were face to face, but were hindered by the presence of many teachers and students.

With many people around and strict rules in place, neither of them dared to show the slightest unusual expression.

I could only force myself to suppress all the emotions surging in my heart and pretend to be a complete stranger.

He remained composed and calmly participated in the entire welcoming ceremony without changing his expression.

The ceremony was brief and quick, and it officially concluded shortly afterward.

Subsequently, school staff led the two newly appointed instructors to the classroom for pre-service police training.

The morning training session mainly focused on the basic regulations and rules of Hong Kong police affairs.

The entire day's theoretical training was packed with complex content and numerous clauses.

Both of them were over fifty years old, and their energy and memory were no longer as good as those of young people.

The densely packed articles require memorizing them word by word and familiarizing oneself with each one.

After a full day of studying, both of them were physically and mentally exhausted and felt extremely weak.

Fortunately, the school treated the two specially appointed senior instructors with special consideration and did not deliberately make things difficult for them.

The training content is progressive, focusing on basic legal principles, police regulations, and duty guidelines.

These fundamental concepts cannot be fully grasped and understood overnight.

The school had already developed a comprehensive training plan.

For the next month, both of them will continue to participate in the system training.

At the end of the month, participants will take a dual assessment of theory and practical skills. Those who pass the assessment will be able to officially begin teaching.

As the sun sets, its afterglow bathes the police academy campus.

The day's training officially ended, and all instructors and trainees left the school one after another.

Yu Zecheng and Wang Cuiping packed their belongings and walked out of the teaching building side by side.

As if on the same wavelength, the two quickened their pace.

Without needing to say a word, they understood each other perfectly and wanted to talk alone.

They traveled in silence, one after the other, and boarded the ferry back for their return journey.

The ferry slowly departed from the dock and sailed on the vast sea.

The sea breeze howled, the waves surged, there were few people on the boat, and the environment was relatively quiet.

After suppressing my emotions all day, I finally couldn't hold back anymore.

Wang Cuiping turned her head to look at her old friend whom she hadn't seen for twenty years.

My nose tingled slightly, and my voice was choked with barely concealed sobs and trembling.

He lowered his voice to a very low hue and tentatively asked the question.

"Old Yu...is that you? Is it really you who's back?"

A simple sentence encapsulates twenty years of longing, waiting, and grievances.

Yu Zecheng was startled and turned sharply to look at his wife beside him.

His weathered eyes instantly reddened, and warm tears welled up in them.

His voice was hoarse and dry, trembling with extreme intensity, as he responded softly.

"Cuiping...it's me, it really is me."

After twenty years of separation and overcoming the barriers of mountains and seas, old friends are finally reunited.

A single confirmation reveals a lifetime of wandering and endless heartache.

Wang Cuiping fought back tears and softly asked the question that had been weighing on her heart for twenty years.

"All these years, haven't you ever thought of coming back to see us, mother and child?"

Yu Zecheng's eyes were filled with endless guilt and bitterness, and he let out a long sigh.

His tone was heavy and helpless, full of bitterness from being unable to control his own destiny.

"There's no going back. I had no choice in the matter back then; there was no way out."

"One wrong step leads to another, and from then on we are separated by mountains and seas, with no hope of ever returning."

After calming herself down for a moment, Wang Cuiping continued to ask questions softly.

"What year did you come to Hong Kong?"

"1963," Yu Zecheng answered truthfully.

He then countered with a question: "And you? When did you arrive?"

"I took Siyu to Hong Kong at the end of 1965," Wang Cuiping replied slowly.

Yu Zecheng's eyes were full of doubt, and he asked softly.

"Was your move to Hong Kong back then also due to the turbulent situation, and you had no other choice?"

"Yes." Wang Cuiping nodded gently, summarizing all the bitterness in one sentence.

This single word encapsulates countless hardships and helplessness.

Yu Zecheng looked at his wife, who was haggard but still resilient.

Overwhelmed with guilt and self-reproach, his voice was low and hoarse.

"I'm sorry to you and your child."

"It is I who have burdened you with half a lifetime of wandering, and caused you and your child to suffer for twenty years."

Wang Cuiping gently shook her head, a sense of relief in her eyes.

The past storms are all in the past; no amount of blame can bring back the bygone years.

"It's not your fault, I understand you had no choice in the matter."

"I'm asking you, did you already know about Siyu's existence, and that my daughter and I were safe and sound?"

"Yes." Yu Zecheng nodded solemnly.

"The young man who secretly contacted me back then told me all your information."

Wang Cuiping instantly understood and confirmed it softly.

"Is the person you're talking about Xu Damao?"

Yu Zecheng frowned slightly, recalling the appearance and figure of that person from back then.

He slowly shook his head and said softly.

"He never told me his name."

"But I will never forget his appearance and physique."

Wang Cuiping accurately described Xu Damao's characteristics, confirming them once again.

"Does he have a long face, a small mustache, and always dress meticulously and neatly?"

"That's right! It's him!" Yu Zecheng immediately responded.

Thinking back to the scene of our first meeting, I am still filled with lingering fear.

"When he suddenly appeared looking for me back then, I initially thought he was an enemy agent who had come to arrest me."

"That man had a frivolous look in his eyes and didn't seem like a decent person. I was on high alert the whole time."

"He may seem carefree, but he's not a bad person at heart," Wang Cuiping explained softly.

"Besides him, did you see anyone else back then?"

Yu Zecheng was slightly taken aback, his eyes filled with surprise.

How did you know?

"I've not only met them, but I've also worked with them."

Wang Cuiping followed up with further questions.

Did that person tell you his last name?

"I did," Yu Zecheng recalled truthfully.

"He said his surname was Fang, that he came from the north, and that he was my direct superior."

After hearing these words, Wang Cuiping helplessly raised her hand to her forehead, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Looking at the vigilant and meticulous old agent in front of him, he felt utterly helpless.

"Hey Lao Yu!"

"You have always been meticulous and cautious, and you are most skilled at reading people and discerning truth from falsehood."

"How could your judgment and vigilance have completely failed you in this matter?"

Yu Zecheng's heart tightened, and endless doubts arose instantly.

He hurriedly and anxiously pressed for answers.

"What's wrong? Is that Comrade Fang not one of our own?"

"They're our people, absolutely our own people," Wang Cuiping quickly reassured them.

"But his identity is completely different from what you imagine."

Yu Zecheng became increasingly curious and eager.

"So what exactly is his identity?"

"There are too many people and too many eyes here, so it's not convenient to go into details at sea."

Wang Cuiping glanced around at the pedestrians on the ferry and whispered her instructions.

"After we disembark, let's find a quiet place, and I'll explain the details to you slowly."

"Okay," Yu Zecheng replied immediately, full of anticipation.

After a moment of silence, Yu Zecheng's eyes held a mixture of trepidation and anticipation.

She tentatively asked in a soft voice.

"By the way, do you have any photos of our daughter with you?"

Twenty years have passed, and he has never seen what his biological daughter looks like.

He longed for his daughter so much that he desperately wanted to see her face.

Upon hearing this, a sly glint flashed in Wang Cuiping's eyes as she deliberately teased him.

She looked at him with a half-smile and teased him softly.

"What makes you so sure that's your daughter?"

"I've been wandering alone for so many years, can't I get married again and start a family?"

"We were forced apart long ago and haven't heard from each other since. What makes you so sure I'm all alone?"

These words instantly threw Yu Zecheng into disarray, plunging him into self-doubt.

He instantly deflated, his face filled with disappointment, lost in thought.

Seeing his dejected and withdrawn appearance, Wang Cuiping knew when to stop and stopped teasing him.

A tenderness welled up in his eyes as he softly gave a definitive answer.

"I'm just kidding."

"Remember, Siyu's birthday is after 9."

This phrase was a secret code that the two of them had agreed upon in private years ago, and no one else knew it.

Yu Zecheng's pupils suddenly brightened, and all his disappointment vanished in an instant.

He was so excited that his whole body trembled slightly, and he could no longer control the emotions in his heart.

He instinctively reached out and tightly grasped Wang Cuiping's hand.

A warm, hot sensation came through.

It's confirmed, it's all true. My daughter is safe and sound, and my wife is still alive.

Twenty years of obsession, finally realized in one day.

"It really is...it really is my daughter! She's my baby girl!"

When her hand was grasped in public, Wang Cuiping's cheeks flushed instantly, and she quickly and quietly pulled away.

"There are so many people on this boat, let me go! What kind of behavior is this!"

Yu Zecheng held on tightly, refusing to let go, his eyes showing a rare stubbornness.

His tone carried a long-lost relaxed smile.

"I won't let go."

"This is Hong Kong, not the north, where there aren't as many strict rules and regulations."

"After twenty years, I never want to let go of your hand again."

Wang Cuiping was both angry and amused, and helplessly scolded him.

"After all these years, your skin has gotten thicker and thicker."

She paused slightly, a hint of concern flashing in her eyes, and asked tentatively in a soft voice.

"I'm asking you."

"Back when you went overseas to infiltrate, wasn't Wanqiu always by your side?"

"After all these years, have you already remarried and started a new family?"

These words struck a chord deep within Wang Cuiping, revealing a knot in her heart that she had kept hidden for twenty years.

A heavy gloom instantly settled over Yu Zecheng's eyes.

His expression was somber, and his tone was sorrowful and low.

"She sacrificed herself."

Three simple words, yet they convey boundless sorrow.

He was unwilling to mention the helpless past of being forced into an arranged marriage and could only choose to avoid it.

Wang Cuiping was shocked, and in an instant she understood all the past sorrows.

All the resentment and jealousy in my heart vanished completely.

The deceased is gone; how could she hold a grudge against a martyr who sacrificed his life?

All I could do was sigh deeply, filled with regret.

"well……"

"Then why couldn't you protect her back then?"

Yu Zecheng could only remain silent, filled with bitterness and endless regret.

The ferry slowly docked, the waves subsided, and the voyage came to an end.

The two disembarked side by side and stepped onto the dock.

As agreed beforehand, the two found a quiet and elegant street-side cafe.

The restaurant is sparsely populated, and the corner booths are secluded and quiet, making them perfect for private conversations.

After the two were seated, Wang Cuiping ordered a cup of tea, and Yu Zecheng ordered a cup of coffee.

Separated by a small wooden table, the two faced each other, and the dust settled.

After accumulating twenty years of memories, I can finally slowly recount them.

Wang Cuiping was the first to compose herself and looked up at the old friend opposite her.

He spoke calmly and composedly.

"Tell me everything you've experienced over the years."

Yu Zecheng took a deep breath and sorted out his chaotic thoughts.

He slowly began to speak, recounting his twenty years of wandering life.

The undercover mission took an unexpected turn, and the situation suddenly spiraled out of control.

He received an emergency evacuation order, but was surrounded by enemy agents and had nowhere to retreat.

They gazed at each other from afar at the airport, bidding farewell to his beloved. He was forced to go to the south alone to lie low.

The evacuation signal sounded repeatedly, but by then he was already deeply surrounded by the enemy camp.

Having completely lost the opportunity to evacuate, they were forced to remain overseas and continue to lie low.

His years in hiding were filled with peril, and he secretly inquired about his wife and daughter countless times.

But all channels were cut off, and there was no news at all, which almost made him lose heart.

The only thing that kept him alive was that mysterious letter from back then.

The letter briefly informed him that his wife and daughters were safe and sound in Beijing.

This sliver of determination kept him from giving up hope even in dire circumstances.

In order to hold onto his convictions, he became increasingly cautious and restrained, walking on thin ice at every step.

Not long after settling overseas, he keenly detected the traces of traitors, drawing on his years of experience in undercover work.

Risking their lives, they secretly plotted and successfully eliminated the internal traitor.

They narrowly escaped a potentially fatal crisis.

At that time, he had already begun to consider leaving and was constantly thinking about escaping the cage.

But the situation was deadlocked, and he had no choice but to leave; there was absolutely no chance of escape.

In his desperate situation, the organization sent someone to make contact again, awakening his hidden identity.

In order to fit the undercover persona and keep the enemy from suspecting anything, he was forced to accept the arrangement.

He married Mu Wanqiu in name only, forming a fake family.

This marriage was an assignment from beginning to end; he never had any willingness whatsoever.

The two treated each other with cold respect, devoid of love or affection, and remained childless throughout their lives.

In 1962, the overseas situation changed drastically again, and the atmosphere became more tense.

He was being closely monitored by the enemy and was trapped in a long-term investigation and surveillance.

Just when he was under close scrutiny and in dire straits, he was caught in a difficult situation.

Mu Wanqiu was unexpectedly arrested, imprisoned, and ultimately died a heroic death.

Comrades have passed away, he is all alone, and the situation is perilous.

At that moment, Yu Zecheng fully realized that he was already in a desperate situation and was no longer safe.

From then on, he concealed all his sharpness, becoming extremely patient and cautious at every step.

They endured a desperate situation, surrounded by wolves and tigers, until 1963.

Relying on the connections he had built up in his early years, he secretly opened up channels to the sea.

After going through countless hardships, they created a plausible opportunity to escape and successfully fled overseas.

After a long and winding journey, he finally settled in Hong Kong.

The only motivation that sustained him in his risky escape was still that mysterious letter.

But after arriving in Hong Kong, he discovered that the two sides of the strait were separated and his way home was cut off.

I will never be able to return to my homeland in this lifetime; I can only settle down here alone, enduring hardship and biding my time.

For the next few years, he lived in anonymity, working for a newspaper and keeping a low profile.

Until a little over a year ago, he happened to see a hidden missing person notice in the newspaper.

Later, he ran into Xu Damao and, after many years, once again captured traces of his hometown.

After a year of waiting and lying low, he finally got his mysterious online connection, and today he reunited with his old friend.

The long narration slowly came to an end, and Yu Zecheng's eyes were filled with vicissitudes and relief.

To this day, he still feels as if he's dreaming about this surreal yet real experience.

He could never understand who was secretly plotting and protecting him for half his life.

After hearing all the stories, all the doubts in Wang Cuiping's mind came together.

In particular, the courtyard at No. 95 Luogu Lane in southern Beijing, which Yu Zecheng mentioned several times.

This address was the secret hideout where she, He Yuzhu, and Lao Zhao once lived.

She slowly shook her head, sighed softly, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

"That boy, Zhu Zi, he really kept it from me for so long."

"So you knew all along, twenty years ago, that I was living peacefully and safely in Beijing."

Yu Zecheng was slightly taken aback, but instantly caught the key address.

"Pillar? Who exactly is this pillar you're talking about?"

"It's the person you contacted before, the one who claims to be surnamed Fang, your superior."

Wang Cuiping slowly unveils the whole truth, revealing a shocking secret.

"His surname isn't Fang at all; his real name is He Yuzhu."

"The letter you received twenty years ago, informing me that I was safe, was left by him personally."

Yu Zecheng's pupils shrank suddenly, his face filled with disbelief.

His tone was filled with utter shock as he asked in a choked voice.

"Impossible! How old was he back then?"

"I later learned by chance that he was only thirteen years old that year!"

"How could a thirteen-year-old boy write such a composed, mature, and profoundly structured letter?"

"How could someone orchestrate a grand scheme spanning twenty years, secretly protecting us for half our lives?"

Wang Cuiping spoke softly, her tone filled with sincere admiration and respect.

"You have no idea about his background; you can't imagine how amazing this kid is."

"You know about the war on the Korean Peninsula, right? He personally went to the battlefield and made great contributions."

"Winning the First Class Combat Hero Medal was just one of his many achievements."

Yu Zecheng was greatly shocked and blurted out.

"I know about the war on the Korean Peninsula; it was a tough battle fought with the blood of the entire nation."

"To go to the battlefield at such a young age and achieve such merit is already a rare talent."

"Does he have even more untold experiences?"

"Of course."

Wang Cuiping slowly recounted He Yuzhu's past, each word deeply moving.

"Back then, when Lao Zhao was in danger in Tianjin, it was the young He Yuzhu who risked his life to save him."

"It was also he who secretly found me, alone guarding the courtyard, and took good care of me, protecting me completely."

"Back then, I appeared to be a servant of the Ho family, but in reality, I was well protected and kept safe by him."

"Old Zhao and I lived peacefully in courtyard number 95 in Nanluoguxiang for two whole months."

Yu Zecheng thoroughly understood all the details, and was deeply shocked.

"So that's how it is. All the opportunities and all the protection were his doing."

"Such a young prodigy is truly a rare find in the world."

Wang Cuiping continued to recount her story, revealing even more astonishing secrets.

"You think that's the end of it? Far from it."

"Are you aware of the powerful weapons that our country has developed in recent years?"

"The outside world only knows that the whole country is working hard to overcome the difficulties, but no one knows the secrets behind it."

"I secretly suspect that he must have been deeply involved behind such an amazing achievement."

"Otherwise, it would have been absolutely impossible to achieve such a groundbreaking breakthrough in such a short period of time."

Yu Zecheng was completely stunned and couldn't come to his senses for a long time.

After a long silence, he finally spoke in a low voice, his voice filled with disbelief.

"Such vision, such ability, such magnanimity are truly astonishing."

Wang Cuiping's eyes were resolute as she continued to add.

"Back then, he traveled overseas, set foot on Russian territory, and maneuvered at the highest levels."

"He came to Hong Kong to settle down and develop, seemingly doing business, buying property, and accumulating assets."

"In reality, they have meticulously planned every step, with a global vision that far surpasses what ordinary people can imagine."

"Are you familiar with Hong Kong's advanced automotive industry today?"

"Those car technologies that seem incredibly advanced to outsiders are all the result of his early planning and research."

Yu Zecheng still felt as if it were a dream, and questioned it softly.

"I have met this Comrade He. He appears to be tall and has a gentle demeanor."

"His appearance is harmless and unassuming, showing no signs of such astonishing skill."

"Don't be fooled by his appearance."

Wang Cuiping couldn't help but chuckle softly, her tone extremely confident.

"You are skilled at planning and strategizing, meticulous in your thinking, and adept at winning people's hearts throughout your life."

"But when it comes to shrewdness, strategic thinking, and skillful tactics, ten of you can't compare to one of him."

"You spend your whole life using your brain and scheming, but in the end, you're still caught in his carefully laid trap."

Upon hearing this, Yu Zecheng smiled bitterly, completely convinced.

"That's true."

"From beginning to end, I was passive in coordinating, finding people, planning, and resettling them."

"He controlled the entire rhythm without me even noticing."

"Fortunately, he shares our views and is one of us."

Wang Cuiping pretended to be angry and spoke with a smile.

"Hmph, I'll definitely teach him a lesson later!"

Yu Zecheng looked helpless and gently tried to dissuade him.

"You still dare to deal with him? We are more than grateful for such power."

"I'm his aunt, it's only natural for an elder to discipline a younger one!" Wang Cuiping said confidently.

After a few moments of joking, Yu Zecheng's smile faded, his eyes filled with tender anticipation.

He asked softly, voicing the question that concerned him most.

"After saying all this, when will I be able to see my daughter, Siyu?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Cuiping's expression softened slightly, and she spoke earnestly.

"No rush."

"Siyu grew up believing that she had no father or mother and had never had the concept of a father."

"I need to gently guide her, tell her about my past, and help her gradually accept you."

"Once I've convinced her, I'll naturally arrange for you and your daughter to meet."

Yu Zecheng nodded emphatically, his eyes filled with guilt and self-reproach.

"I owe my child too much. I'll wait, I'm willing to wait however long it takes."

"I'll do whatever you say."

"Alright, it's getting late."

Wang Cuiping looked up at the sky outside the window; the sun was setting and night was falling.

"We should go back now; it's too late, and our families will worry."

"Okay, I'll take you back." Yu Zecheng immediately stood up.

The two checked out and left the store, walking side by side on the street in the evening.

They walked slowly and gently, each with a warm feeling in their hearts, and returned home safely.

Back at the He family villa, dinner was already prepared, and the family gathered for a meal.

The atmosphere was harmonious and filled with laughter and conversation.

After dinner, Wang Cuiping immediately stopped He Yuzhu, who was about to return to his study.

He was left alone in the study, where a serious "interrogation" began.

Faced with Wang Cuiping's relentless questioning and constant complaints.

He Yuzhu took his ability to play dumb and pretend to be confused to the extreme.

No matter how Wang Cuiping questioned, complained, or joked.

He remained silent with a smile, never admitting anything proactively, nor deliberately denying anything.

Your ability to guess is a testament to your skill; I will never reveal even a single secret.

Despite Wang Cuiping's constant complaints, he remained calm and unmoved.

After all that fuss, Wang Cuiping was helpless and completely lost her temper.

After venting her frustrations, she dropped her joking expression and earnestly began to entrust him with her task.

"Zhu Zi, Si Yu listens to you the most and trusts you the most as her older brother."

"After I tell her the whole truth and persuade her to accept Lao Yu."

"You must help me talk to my child and help her resolve her inner conflict."

He Yuzhu nodded solemnly and responded earnestly.

"Aunt Ping, don't worry, I will definitely take care of this."

Wang Cuiping pondered for a moment, then asked again.

"How should I explain Lao Yu's existence to the old lady and my sister-in-law?"

He Yuzhu scratched his head awkwardly and said with a smile.

"Just say it was a coincidence, an unexpected encounter."

"All the opportunities have already been secretly arranged by you, so that's all I can say."

Wang Cuiping smiled helplessly, her eyes filled with gratitude.

She looked at He Yuzhu intently, her tone sincere and earnest.

"Zhu Zi, I will remember your kindness and your painstaking efforts for the rest of my life."

"I'm afraid I can never repay your kindness in this lifetime."

"If there's a chance in the future, I'll have Siyu repay you properly."

He Yuzhu quickly waved his hand, his expression sincere and warm.

"Aunt Ping, you're being too polite."

"You are a respected elder of mine, and we are all family."

"It's only right that I help you, so there's no need to ask for anything in return."

A few simple, heartwarming words completely soothed all of Wang Cuiping's emotions.

She nodded gently, said no more, and turned to leave the study.

At this time, Wang Siyu was not living at home.

Last year, the gifted girl was admitted to Hong Kong University.

Through his own efforts, he was admitted to the popular law program.

To develop independence and to experience university life.

She chose to live on campus after enrolling and rarely went home.

A little girl who has never left the protection of her family since she was a child.

Once freed from constraints, she embarked on a completely new life.

With a free and easy personality, she only takes time to go home once a month.

This is why Wang Cuiping and Yu Zecheng reunited.

It took a full two weeks for the news to reach Wang Siyu's ears.

Upon learning the truth, Wang Siyu instantly broke down in tears.

She rushed back to the villa immediately and hugged her youngest sister, He Xiaoman.

I cried all night long, and all the grievances, doubts, and resentment that had been building up for years finally erupted.

The sound of weeping throughout the night disturbed the peace of the entire villa.

I spent the whole night comforting the child and calming their emotions.

That night, He Yuzhu, who already struggled with the challenges of raising a child, was utterly exhausted, both physically and mentally.

No one expected that it would not be the older and more composed group of people who would ultimately resolve Wang Siyu's inner conflict.

Instead, it was He Xiaoman, the youngest and the most innocent-minded.

The young girl gently accompanied him, patiently guided him, and softly comforted him.

After a long night of conversation, Wang Siyu, who had broken down in tears, was finally calmed down.

The next morning, Wang Siyu had completely calmed down.

She took the initiative to follow Wang Cuiping out the door to formally meet her biological father, Yu Zecheng, whom she had never met before.

At this point, everyone in the He family knew of Yu Zecheng's existence.

They learned about Wang Cuiping's heartbreaking past of waiting alone for twenty years and being separated from her for half her life.

Everyone suddenly realized and fully understood the profound meaning behind Wang Siyu's name.

After learning the whole story, Mrs. He was filled with love and heartache.

He immediately made a decision, instructing Wang Cuiping to bring Yu Zecheng home as a guest on a chosen day.

This was to formally introduce the family to this old friend who had spent half his life wandering and enduring hardship.

Wang Cuiping smiled gently and explained softly.

"Let's wait a while longer."

"Old Yu is reserved and shy by nature, and he doesn't dare to take the initiative to visit right now."

Upon hearing this, everyone burst into knowing laughter.

Seeing the smiles on everyone's faces, Wang Cuiping understood.

She already guessed that if Yu Zecheng were to formally visit, he would likely face a series of "difficulties" and tests.

The days have flown by, and the Dragon Boat Festival has arrived as scheduled.

On this festive day of family reunion, Wang Cuiping finally brought Yu Zecheng to formally visit the He family villa.

On his first visit, Yu Zecheng was extremely reserved and awkward, at a loss for what to do.

Like a new son-in-law meeting his parents for the first time, he was extremely nervous.

Facing the elderly Mrs. He sitting upright in the hall, and the gentle and dignified Chen Lanxiang.

He was cautious and respectful throughout, answering every question and daring not to make the slightest mistake.

They were afraid that their words or actions would be inappropriate and displease others.

The old lady had a kind look in her eyes and was the first to ask a question.

"You're Yu Zecheng?"

"Yes, madam, I am Yu Zecheng." Yu Zecheng replied.

"Where is your ancestral home?"

"My ancestral home is in Fujian."

The old lady turned to look at He Yuzhu beside her and casually asked.

"Zhu Zi, did you go to Fujian in your younger years? What was the local culture like there?"

He Yuzhu spoke frankly and answered concisely.

"The conditions there are harsh and the land is quite barren."

The old lady nodded knowingly and continued to ask questions.

Are there any other elderly relatives in the family now?

"No, all my family members have passed away, and I am all alone," Yu Zecheng replied softly.

The old lady had sharp eyes and got straight to the point.

"After all these years of wandering, have there been any other women in your life?"

This blunt question instantly made Yu Zecheng sweat profusely and extremely nervous.

He quickly waved his hands repeatedly, making a solemn statement.

"No! Absolutely not! In my entire life, Cuiping is the only one!"

The old lady looked serious and gave him a stern warning.

There is no best.

"If you betray Cuiping and have another family outside."

"You'd better cut ties with Cuiping as soon as possible, or I'll have my eldest grandson teach you a lesson!"

"I dare not! I will never fail Cuiping or Siyu in this life!" Yu Zecheng solemnly swore.

The old lady nodded in satisfaction and continued asking questions.

What do you do for a living now?

"Like Cuiping, I was an instructor at the Wong Chuk Hang Police Academy," Yu Zecheng answered truthfully.

The old lady turned to look at He Yuzhu and instantly understood the truth.

"Zhu Zi, you orchestrated this whole thing again, didn't you?"

He Yuzhu responded calmly, without dodging or avoiding the question.

"It's me, old lady."

The old lady looked at her with a hint of reproach and questioned her softly.

"So you already knew that this person was still alive and in Hong Kong?"

"Yes." He Yuzhu nodded gently.

"You're quite the patient and discreet kid."

"Your Aunt Ping waited anxiously for twenty years, worrying about you day and night."

"You knew everything, yet you had the heart to keep it a secret for twenty whole years?"

He Yuzhu bowed slightly and sincerely explained the reason.

"At that time, the situation was turbulent, precarious, and people's hearts were unpredictable."

"The time is not right. If we rashly acknowledge each other, it will only cause more trouble and harm everyone."

The old lady frowned slightly and continued to ask questions.

"Weren't you ever worried that he might die unexpectedly in the chaos of war?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Zecheng's heart trembled, and he was secretly alarmed.

These words were so sharp and direct that they made him feel extremely awkward.

He Yuzhu smiled faintly, his tone confident and composed.

"Don't worry."

"Old Yu has weathered many storms and is well-versed in the art of infiltration and survival."

"He has escaped from dire straits unscathed, possesses self-preservation skills far exceeding those of ordinary people, and will absolutely not be in any danger."

After the conversation, the old lady understood and stopped asking about the past.

He turned to look at the reserved and humble Yu Zecheng, his tone softening slightly.

"Xiao Yu."

"Do you plan to settle down elsewhere with Cuiping and her daughter Siyu in the future?"

"We've been a family for many years and are as close as blood relatives. I really can't bear to part with them."

Yu Zecheng immediately bowed and answered, his attitude sincere and respectful.

"I have no plans to move at the moment."

"Once I move to a spacious house in the future, I will make proper arrangements for Cuiping and the children."

"We will never let them, mother and daughter, suffer even the slightest bit more from their wandering."

The old lady turned to look at He Yuzhu and asked about his livelihood.

"Zhu Zi, what are the salaries and benefits like for the police academy instructors?"

"Is he like ordinary teachers in mainland China, earning meager salaries and struggling to make ends meet?"

"Mother, don't worry."

He Yuzhu explained with a smile.

"The salaries of specially appointed instructors at the Hong Kong Police Academy are generous, making it a high-paying profession in the local area."

"Enough to live a comfortable life, with no worries about food and clothing, and absolutely no hardship."

The old lady was completely relieved and gave her some serious instructions.

"That's good."

"I will never allow Cuiping to follow you and suffer another half a lifetime of poverty and hardship."

Yu Zecheng quickly expressed his opinion, his tone firm.

"I swear that I will never let Cuiping and her child suffer even the slightest hardship in this lifetime."

Wang Cuiping, who was standing nearby, smiled and gently defused the situation.

"Grandma, I now have a stable salary and am able to support myself."

"I can live a peaceful and comfortable life on my own without relying on others."

The old lady gave her a reproachful look and said seriously.

"You have your own abilities."

"As a husband and a father, he should have compensated you and your daughter for the hardships you have endured throughout your lives."

Wang Cuiping smiled helplessly and gently helped Yu Zecheng out of the predicament.

"Grandma, please don't make things difficult for him."

"He fled alone back then, penniless and destitute, which was truly remarkable."

"You're just too soft-hearted and too protective of him."

"If you suffer any injustice in the future, you'll regret it."

Wang Cuiping replied confidently with a smile.

"He wouldn't dare."

"Siyu and I are perfectly capable of handling him."

Yu Zecheng quickly echoed, his face full of honesty.

"Yes, yes, I would never dare to anger them, mother and daughter."

They had a casual chat, and the atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

The old lady finally let go with a smile, whispering a few words of advice.

"Your past has been difficult and arduous; you must make the most of your future."

"If possible, try to live nearby and come back to visit us old folks often."

"We've always considered you our own daughter."

Wang Cuiping felt a warmth in her heart and gently hugged the old lady's arm.

A gentle murmur.

"I can't bear to leave you, I can't bear to leave this family, I won't go far."

"Good child, what a wonderful child who has finally found happiness after all the hardships." The old lady felt a pang of heartache.

The casual conversation ended, and the elders stopped asking about past trivial matters.

Afterwards, He Daqing and Old Master Chen were at home.

He called Yu Zecheng aside for a private, deep conversation, a conversation reserved for men only.

The conversation ended, but the test was far from over.

The younger members of the He family took turns stepping forward to toast Yu Zecheng.

He Yuxin and He Yuliang, two teenagers, were the most enthusiastic.

They took turns toasting and chatting, displaying impeccable manners and great enthusiasm.

Round after round, without stopping.

Having experienced frequent emotional fluctuations and periods of tension and restraint, Yu Zecheng's alcohol tolerance was generally average.

In the end, the two younger members of the family carried him directly into the guest room to rest.

He was completely drunk and unconscious that night.

The two mischievous boys were later given a good scolding by Wang Cuiping.

The next morning, Yu Zecheng slowly woke up, his head still feeling dizzy and throbbing.

After a quick wash, He Yuzhu personally drove the two to the pier for their commute.

After a day of rest, Yu Zecheng completely let go of his inhibitions.

In the evening, he shamelessly visited the He family villa again.

This time, he was smarter and no longer participated in the casual conversation at the family dinner.

He frankly stated that he had important official business and a secret mission that required him to discuss with He Yuzhu alone.

He successfully dodged the toasts from the younger generation and escaped unscathed.

Inside the study, only He Yuzhu and Yu Zecheng remained.

With no one around and in a private setting, it's the perfect place to discuss confidential matters.

Yu Zecheng suppressed all his joking expression and became serious.

He got straight to the point, asking all the questions that had been weighing on his mind for a long time.

"Pillar, is everything you told me before true?"

"Including the news of Comrade Farmer's passing in 1963?"

He Yuzhu nodded solemnly.

"Every word is true; there is not a single falsehood."

Upon receiving the confirmed answer, Yu Zecheng's eyes were filled with endless regret and sorrow.

A senior colleague, who devoted himself to the cause, fell ill from overwork, and passed away quietly.

I didn't even get to see him one last time, nor did I hear his final farewell.

After calming his grief for a long time, Yu Zecheng asked about the core mission again.

"Is the mission you initially assigned me to join the Hong Kong police force and infiltrate their ranks still valid?"

He Yuzhu looked up at this senior who had dedicated half his life to the country and endured hardship for half his life.

His tone was solemn, and he gave the most crucial answer.

"Comrade Lao Yu."

"From now on, you can treat this mission as a belief that you will uphold for the rest of your life."

"From now on, I will not acknowledge, connect with, or arrange any of your actions in any capacity as your superior."

Yu Zecheng was immediately filled with doubt and quickly asked.

Why?

A deep light flashed in He Yuzhu's eyes as he slowly explained the reason.

"Because of me, I left home and entered the game without permission."

Yu Zecheng was slightly taken aback, and quickly tried to persuade him.

"I know your situation, but you have made outstanding contributions and achieved numerous accomplishments."

"You can return to your homeland and rejoin the system whenever you wish."

He Yuzhu shook his head slightly, his tone calm yet firm.

"There's no going back."

"I have absolutely no chance of returning in the short term."

"Even if we are able to return someday, what the future holds and what the outcome will be are still unknown."

Yu Zecheng was shocked and asked in a soft voice.

"So, what is the ultimate purpose of this undercover mission?"

He Yuzhu gazed out the window at the myriad lights of Hong Kong.

Every word was powerful and resounding, revealing the final answer.

"The meaning can be summed up in just two words—going home."

Yu Zecheng suddenly realized what was happening, and his pupils contracted sharply.

His tone was filled with extreme shock as he confirmed in a soft voice.

"You mean, one day, Hong Kong will return to its homeland?"

"Yes," He Yuzhu replied firmly, without a doubt.

"This is an inevitable trend, a historical inevitability, and no one can reverse it."

Yu Zecheng remained silent for a moment, his eyes burning with passion and conviction.

Half a lifetime spent in hiding, half a lifetime in forbearance, half a lifetime wandering.

Today I finally realize that everything I've held onto has been meaningful.

He nodded emphatically, his tone extremely solemn.

"Okay! I'll take this task!"

"From now on, I will not need to go online, give commands, or coordinate with others."

"I will lie low, make my own plans, and cultivate my own land, waiting patiently for my homeland to be returned to its rightful place."

"I will have Cuiping relay all subsequent intelligence and strategic developments to you."

He Yuzhu was deeply moved and sincerely thanked him.

"Thank you, Senior Yu, for continuing to shoulder the burden for the country even at over fifty years old."

Yu Zecheng waved his hand repeatedly, his heart full of sincerity.

"I'm the one who should be saying thank you."

"If it weren't for your secret planning and silent protection..."

"My life, along with that of Cuiping and my daughter Siyu, has been filled with suffering for half our lives, with no hope of ever finding happiness."

He Yuzhu smiled faintly and spoke sincerely.

"It's just that Aunt Ping has a deep connection with our He family."

"You are a true pillar of the nation." Yu Zecheng expressed his heartfelt admiration.

"You are the true role model of a senior who works diligently behind the scenes and makes silent contributions."