My girlfriend is from 1949

Chen Huai'an stood at the gate, looking at the Western-style furniture in front of him, which he had only ever seen in spy dramas before.

In a daze, I felt like I had traveled through time...

Uh, no, it was actually a time travel!

Chen Huai'an shook his head and touched the shoe cabinet next to him with his finger.

A layer of dust on the fingertips indicated that no one had lived there for a long time.

Looking at the two-story Western-style house, I felt calm and unmoved.

His calm state of mind surprised even himself slightly.

In the past, I was very envious when I saw others living in villas.

But I want to buy a high-end villa in a good location in Shanghai.

Even if you work until you're 99, it's still far from enough.

If you factor in food, rent, social obligations, and other expenses, even if you work until you're old, your savings won't be enough to buy a toilet.

So even if you occasionally have such a desire, immediately slap yourself in the face and regret where you got the courage to dream such a luxurious dream.

But as opportunities developed, the money kept increasing.

But my desire for a villa is fading.

A large villa, but for two people living there is like playing hide-and-seek.

It's too deserted, which makes it seem impersonal and doesn't feel like a home.

Just like the villa we live in now, it would seem very deserted if it weren't for Master, Aunt Zhang, Du Hengtai, Wang Hai, and Lao Zhang living there together.

Chen Huai'an dislikes noise, but he also dislikes coldness.

On the contrary, my current 190-square-meter home feels much warmer.

When I get married and have children in the future, I'll have my retired parents come and help take care of the kids.

A family of five or six has a more homely and lively atmosphere.

Chen Huai'an couldn't help but complain about himself, saying that he was destined to be poor and could never enjoy the life of the rich.

However, I am quite content with this idea of ​​having a wife, children, and a warm bed.

Knock knock knock~.

The group climbed the stairs and went straight to the bedroom on the second floor.

Creak~.

Tian Guorong pushed open the door, which made a harsh scraping sound because it had been unoccupied for a long time.

Several large wardrobes were open, with lots of clothes hanging on them.

However, judging from the gaps, it's clear that some owners preferred certain items, and the expensive clothes were all taken away.

The furnishings in the room were arranged in an orderly manner, and apart from being covered in dust, there was no sense of disorder.

This indicates that the owner was not in a hurry when leaving.

Instead, they had planned ahead and packed their things in an orderly manner to leave.

It wasn't a hasty escape.

Pack up everything of value and take it with you, leaving only some less valuable items.

Moreover, the entire house is decorated and furnished, including many personal items on the shelves.

It's clear that Xu Hongchuan still harbors the dream of one day launching a counterattack.

At that time, the house will be back in my hands.

This is not just Xu Hongchuan's idea, but a fantasy that most people have in their hearts.

After all, the situation was much more difficult during the War of Resistance against Japan.

But in the end, they still won.

Everyone who put in the effort received their due reward.

Therefore, in most people's minds, failure is only temporary.

Just like the previous examples, once we regroup, we will be able to fight back one day.

Unfortunately, they overlooked the fact that the situation is different now than before.

During the War of Resistance against Japan, we were united against the invaders.

Therefore, the people will support it, and the people of the whole country will support it.

But now they have lost the support of the people, and the common people avoid them like the plague.

On the other hand, the people voluntarily donated food to help the People's Liberation Army with its logistics, which truly reflects the will of the people.

The ending was already predetermined!

Many people are simply driven by a gambler's mentality, wanting to take a gamble.

The more difficult things are now, the greater the merit and the higher the position will be after the counterattack!

This is why the vast majority of hidden spies remain stubbornly unrepentant.

As for loyalty, there is some, but not much.

If people were truly faithful to their beliefs, there wouldn't be uprisings everywhere.

After carefully examining the traces, Tian Guorong said, "No one has touched it, so no one should have been here."

Then Hao asked, "What's the next step?"

He's so great, now we need to figure out how to find clues.

What better evidence could prove Xu Hongchuan's identity?

As long as there is evidence to prove it, it won't matter if Xu Hongchuan doesn't admit it.

Chen Huai'an's lips curled up, revealing a pleased smile.

He took a plastic bag out of his pocket and then a pair of tweezers.

I went to the bedside and carefully searched the pillow.

On one side of the pillow, you can see several long strands of hair, clearly belonging to a woman.

And on the other pillow, there was a lot of hair.

Judging from Xu Hongchuan's current hair volume, he must have lost a lot of hair due to excessive worry before the liberation of Shanghai.

Chen Huai'an carefully searched and selected three short hairs with follicles still attached from the pillow.

The curtains in the bedroom were tightly closed, preventing sunlight from entering and avoiding excessive sun exposure.

Moreover, the bedroom is relatively dry, which is also suitable for hair preservation.

Although it's been three months, it's still usable.

Chen Huai'an put the hair into a plastic bag, then took out a saw blade and folded it over the plastic bag.

He looked up and smiled, "Old Tian, ​​can I borrow your lighter for a moment?"

Tian Guorong nodded and took out a lighter.

Using a flame, carefully heat the plastic on the saw blade.

The transparent plastic packaging was sealed very quickly.

In this day and age, plastic is a rare commodity, and only foreign countries can produce it.

It is still very rare in the country.

However, since the advent of stockings, transparent plastic has also become popular in China.

Lin Wan even had the department store sales staff teach customers how to wrap a saw blade in plastic and heat it over a fire to achieve a sealing effect.

It's like buying a pair of stockings and getting a rare plastic bag that's easy to store.

This free gift in a plastic bag is far superior to nylon stockings.

As a former policeman and a member of the underground Communist Party, Tian Guorong was naturally very familiar with these things.

Even when transmitting intelligence, he used a similar method to seal the information and hide it in the toilet tank.

So when they helped, their techniques were quite skilled.

However, his eyes revealed a hint of doubt.

Chen Huai'an carefully put away the plastic bag and turned to look at the bathroom next door.

They have a kerosene-fired water heater and a flush toilet; they certainly know how to enjoy life.

On the washstand, there were toiletries for two people.

Chen Huai'an couldn't tell which hand belonged to Xu Hongchuan and which belonged to his wife.

I simply collected both and put them into two separate bags.

Using the same method, the opening was sealed with high temperature, and then it was carefully stored away.

I breathed a sigh of relief after finding those two items.

He said with a smile, "Old Tian, ​​next you need to pluck a few hairs from Xu Hongchuan's head, making sure to include the hair follicle, and then have him brush his teeth tonight. I'm taking the toothbrush with me."

"No problem." Tian Guorong nodded in agreement, then asked with a cheerful expression, "What do you need these things for, and what does it have to do with identifying me?"

Lin Wan explained with a smile, "He's taking it back to do DNA testing!"