In one day, Xun Pengcheng went from great excitement to great panic, and the violent ups and downs of emotions made him almost collapse. The desire to survive supported him to write the manuscript of the special issue under the supervision of the personnel of the Ministry of Security, and then revised it seven or eight times under the guidance of the officials sent by the Propaganda Department, and finally succeeded in handing it over. After learning that he would not be arrested and sent to prison, Xun Pengcheng almost cried on the spot.

Nodding and sending off the people from the Ministry of Security and the Propaganda Department, Xun Pengcheng collapsed on the bed when he returned to the house, as if he had lost his strength. Seeing that the sky outside the window had gradually brightened, Xun Pengcheng, who had stayed up all night without sleep, couldn't support it, and finally fell asleep in a deep sleep.

Xun Pengcheng didn't know how long he had been asleep, but when he woke up again, he found that he was awakened by a knock on the door from outside, and the scene seemed to go back to last night.

Xun Pengcheng rubbed his eyes vigorously, looked at the sun outside the window, and made sure that it was day and not night, and then breathed a sigh of relief. The people from the Ministry of Security didn't leave until dawn, and they said that they would not be held accountable for this matter, so they probably wouldn't regret it so quickly. Besides, Xun Pengcheng knew very well in his heart that the press release he wrote was from the bottom of his heart, and he had not accepted the instructions or bribes of foreigners, so there was no shameful crime, and the government had no reason to punish him.

Driving away the messy thoughts in his head, Xun Pengcheng yawned and got up from the bed and opened the door. But when he saw the people standing outside the door, he immediately closed the door as if he had seen a ghost.

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In one day, Xun Pengcheng went from great excitement to great panic, and the violent ups and downs of emotions made him almost collapse. The desire to survive supported him to write the manuscript of the special issue under the supervision of the personnel of the Ministry of Security, and then revised it seven or eight times under the guidance of the officials sent by the Propaganda Department, and finally succeeded in handing it over. After learning that he would not be arrested and sent to prison, Xun Pengcheng almost cried on the spot.

Nodding and sending off the people from the Ministry of Security and the Propaganda Department, Xun Pengcheng collapsed on the bed when he returned to the house, as if he had lost his strength. Seeing that the sky outside the window had gradually brightened, Xun Pengcheng, who had stayed up all night without sleep, couldn't support it, and finally fell asleep in a deep sleep.

Xun Pengcheng didn't know how long he had been asleep, but when he woke up again, he found that he was awakened by a knock on the door from outside, and the scene seemed to go back to last night.

Xun Pengcheng rubbed his eyes vigorously, looked at the sun outside the window, and made sure that it was day and not night, and then breathed a sigh of relief. The people from the Ministry of Security didn't leave until dawn, and they said that they would not be held accountable for this matter, so they probably wouldn't regret it so quickly. Besides, Xun Pengcheng knew very well in his heart that the press release he wrote was from the bottom of his heart, and he had not accepted the instructions or bribes of foreigners, so there was no shameful crime, and the government had no reason to punish him.

Driving away the messy thoughts in his head, Xun Pengcheng yawned and got up from the bed and opened the door. But when he saw the people standing outside the door, he immediately closed the door as if he had seen a ghost. In one day, Xun Pengcheng went from great excitement to great panic, and the violent ups and downs of emotions made him almost collapse. The desire to survive supported him to write the manuscript of the special issue under the supervision of the personnel of the Ministry of Security, and then revised it seven or eight times under the guidance of the officials sent by the Propaganda Department, and finally succeeded in handing it over. After learning that he would not be arrested and sent to prison, Xun Pengcheng almost cried on the spot.

Nodding and sending off the people from the Ministry of Security and the Propaganda Department, Xun Pengcheng collapsed on the bed when he returned to the house, as if he had lost his strength. Seeing that the sky outside the window had gradually brightened, Xun Pengcheng, who had stayed up all night without sleep, couldn't support it, and finally fell asleep in a deep sleep.

Xun Pengcheng didn't know how long he had been asleep, but when he woke up again, he found that he was awakened by a knock on the door from outside, and the scene seemed to go back to last night.

Xun Pengcheng rubbed his eyes vigorously, looked at the sun outside the window, and made sure that it was day and not night, and then breathed a sigh of relief. The people from the Ministry of Security didn't leave until dawn, and they said that they would not be held accountable for this matter, so they probably wouldn't regret it so quickly. Besides, Xun Pengcheng knew very well in his heart that the press release he wrote was from the bottom of his heart, and he had not accepted the instructions or bribes of foreigners, so there was no shameful crime, and the government had no reason to punish him.

Driving away the messy thoughts in his head, Xun Pengcheng yawned and got up from the bed and opened the door. But when he saw the people standing outside the door, he immediately closed the door as if he had seen a ghost. In one day, Xun Pengcheng went from great excitement to great panic, and the violent ups and downs of emotions made him almost collapse. The desire to survive supported him to write the manuscript of the special issue under the supervision of the personnel of the Ministry of Security, and then revised it seven or eight times under the guidance of the officials sent by the Propaganda Department, and finally succeeded in handing it over. After learning that he would not be arrested and sent to prison, Xun Pengcheng almost cried on the spot.

Nodding and sending off the people from the Ministry of Security and the Propaganda Department, Xun Pengcheng collapsed on the bed when he returned to the house, as if he had lost his strength. Seeing that the sky outside the window had gradually brightened, Xun Pengcheng, who had stayed up all night without sleep, couldn't support it, and finally fell asleep in a deep sleep.

Xun Pengcheng didn't know how long he had been asleep, but when he woke up again, he found that he was awakened by a knock on the door from outside, and the scene seemed to go back to last night.

Xun Pengcheng rubbed his eyes vigorously, looked at the sun outside the window, and made sure that it was day and not night, and then breathed a sigh of relief. The people from the Ministry of Security didn't leave until dawn, and they said that they would not be held accountable for this matter, so they probably wouldn't regret it so quickly. Besides, Xun Pengcheng knew very well in his heart that the press release he wrote was from the bottom of his heart, and he had not accepted the instructions or bribes of foreigners, so there was no shameful crime, and the government had no reason to punish him.

Driving away the messy thoughts in his head, Xun Pengcheng yawned and got up from the bed and opened the door. But when he saw the people standing outside the door, he immediately closed the door as if he had seen a ghost. In one day, Xun Pengcheng went from great excitement to great panic, and the violent ups and downs of emotions made him almost collapse. The desire to survive supported him to write the manuscript of the special issue under the supervision of the personnel of the Ministry of Security, and then revised it seven or eight times under the guidance of the officials sent by the Propaganda Department, and finally succeeded in handing it over. After learning that he would not be arrested and sent to prison, Xun Pengcheng almost cried on the spot.

Nodding and sending off the people from the Ministry of Security and the Propaganda Department, Xun Pengcheng collapsed on the bed when he returned to the house, as if he had lost his strength. Seeing that the sky outside the window had gradually brightened, Xun Pengcheng, who had stayed up all night without sleep, couldn't support it, and finally fell asleep in a deep sleep.

Xun Pengcheng didn't know how long he had been asleep, but when he woke up again, he found that he was awakened by a knock on the door from outside, and the scene seemed to go back to last night.

Xun Pengcheng rubbed his eyes vigorously, looked at the sun outside the window, and made sure that it was day and not night, and then breathed a sigh of relief. The people from the Ministry of Security didn't leave until dawn, and they said that they would not be held accountable for this matter, so they probably wouldn't regret it so quickly. Besides, Xun Pengcheng knew very well in his heart that the press release he wrote was from the bottom of his heart, and he had not accepted the instructions or bribes of foreigners, so there was no shameful crime, and the government had no reason to punish him.

Driving away the messy thoughts in his head, Xun Pengcheng yawned and got up from the bed and opened the door. But when he saw the people standing outside the door, he immediately closed the door as if he had seen a ghost. In one day, Xun Pengcheng went from great excitement to great panic, and the violent ups and downs of emotions made him almost collapse. The desire to survive supported him to write the manuscript of the special issue under the supervision of the personnel of the Ministry of Security, and then revised it seven or eight times under the guidance of the officials sent by the Propaganda Department, and finally succeeded in handing it over. After learning that he would not be arrested and sent to prison, Xun Pengcheng almost cried on the spot.

Nodding and sending off the people from the Ministry of Security and the Propaganda Department, Xun Pengcheng collapsed on the bed when he returned to the house, as if he had lost his strength. Seeing that the sky outside the window had gradually brightened, Xun Pengcheng, who had stayed up all night without sleep, couldn't support it, and finally fell asleep in a deep sleep.

Xun Pengcheng didn't know how long he had been asleep, but when he woke up again, he found that he was awakened by a knock on the door from outside, and the scene seemed to go back to last night.

Xun Pengcheng rubbed his eyes vigorously, looked at the sun outside the window, and made sure that it was day and not night, and then breathed a sigh of relief. The people from the Ministry of Security didn't leave until dawn, and they said that they would not be held accountable for this matter, so they probably wouldn't regret it so quickly. Besides, Xun Pengcheng knew very well in his heart that the press release he wrote was from the bottom of his heart, and he had not accepted the instructions or bribes of foreigners, so there was no shameful crime, and the government had no reason to punish him.

Driving away the messy thoughts in his head, Xun Pengcheng yawned and got up from the bed and opened the door. But when he saw the people standing outside the door, he immediately closed the door as if he had seen a ghost. In one day, Xun Pengcheng went from great excitement to great panic, and the violent ups and downs of emotions made him almost collapse. The desire to survive supported him to write the manuscript of the special issue under the supervision of the personnel of the Ministry of Security, and then revised it seven or eight times under the guidance of the officials sent by the Propaganda Department, and finally succeeded in handing it over. After learning that he would not be arrested and sent to prison, Xun Pengcheng almost cried on the spot.

Nodding and sending off the people from the Ministry of Security and the Propaganda Department, Xun Pengcheng collapsed on the bed when he returned to the house, as if he had lost his strength. Seeing that the sky outside the window had gradually brightened, Xun Pengcheng, who had stayed up all night without sleep, couldn't support it, and finally fell asleep in a deep sleep.

Xun Pengcheng didn't know how long he had been asleep, but when he woke up again, he found that he was awakened by a knock on the door from outside, and the scene seemed to go back to last night.

Xun Pengcheng rubbed his eyes vigorously, looked at the sun outside the window, and made sure that it was day and not night, and then breathed a sigh of relief. The people from the Ministry of Security didn't leave until dawn, and they said that they would not be held accountable for this matter, so they probably wouldn't regret it so quickly. Besides, Xun Pengcheng knew very well in his heart that the press release he wrote was from the bottom of his heart, and he had not accepted the instructions or bribes of foreigners, so there was no shameful crime, and the government had no reason to punish him.

Driving away the messy thoughts in his head, Xun Pengcheng yawned and got up from the bed and opened the door. But when he saw the people standing outside the door, he immediately closed the door as if he had seen a ghost. In one day, Xun Pengcheng went from great excitement to great panic, and the violent ups and downs of emotions made him almost collapse. The desire to survive supported him to write the manuscript of the special issue under the supervision of the personnel of the Ministry of Security, and then revised it seven or eight times under the guidance of the officials sent by the Propaganda Department, and finally succeeded in handing it over. After learning that he would not be arrested and sent to prison, Xun Pengcheng almost cried on the spot.

Nodding and sending off the people from the Ministry of Security and the Propaganda Department, Xun Pengcheng collapsed on the bed when he returned to the house, as if he had lost his strength. Seeing that the sky outside the window had gradually brightened, Xun Pengcheng, who had stayed up all night without sleep, couldn't support it, and finally fell asleep in a deep sleep.

Xun Pengcheng didn't know how long he had been asleep, but when he woke up again, he found that he was awakened by a knock on the door from outside, and the scene seemed to go back to last night.

Xun Pengcheng rubbed his eyes vigorously, looked at the sun outside the window, and made sure that it was day and not night, and then breathed a sigh of relief. The people from the Ministry of Security didn't leave until dawn, and they said that they would not be held accountable for this matter, so they probably wouldn't regret it so quickly. Besides, Xun Pengcheng knew very well in his heart that the press release he wrote was from the bottom of his heart, and he had not accepted the instructions or bribes of foreigners, so there was no shameful crime, and the government had no reason to punish him.

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