"Do not worry"

Wei Ran comforted her while packing up the medical kit and blood-stained gauze, "She just lost a little bit of blood. As long as she survives tonight, she'll be fine. Andy is taking care of her, so don't worry too much."

Hearing this, Qiushi and Meixiang both breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at each other, and Qiushi let Meixiang and Tao Canhua support her and left the basement first.

Wei Ran, who was left at the end, packed up the last medical waste, took out a glass bottle of hydrogen peroxide from the medical box, and cleaned the Eight Immortals table that served as the operating table. He did not carry it until he was sure that there was no more blood in the basement.

Carrying the medicine box, flashlight, and medical waste wrapped in the raincoat, the last one left the basement.

After nodding as a greeting to Jasmine, who was still guarding the door of the storage room, Wei Ran went back to his room to put away the medical kit, then walked through the kitchen with a flashlight, walked out of the back door and walked in.

He arrived at the boiler room, stuffed the raincoat and the medical waste inside into the boiler, poured kerosene on it and lit it.

Sitting next to the boiler, Wei lit a cigarette and couldn't help but secretly wonder which summer it was now and whether Guan Bingwen could survive. At the same time, he was inevitably curious whether the Guan siblings were exposed due to accident or carelessness.

, or because of the betrayal of the traitor.

By the time a cigarette burned out, the bag of medical waste and the oilcloth raincoat had been burned to ashes. The ashes were smashed with a shovel, and the sanitary ware shovel them out and threw them directly into the rain curtain outside the boiler room, leaving them alone.

They flowed outside along the water holes under the wash of heavy rain.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Returning to his room, Wei Ran locked the door and closed the curtains, and checked the room first.

Unfortunately, compared with the previous times, there was no calendar or other things in this room that could indicate the period. Instead, when he took out the food box from the metal book, he discovered that the upper and lower layers of the food box were

It was actually filled with gold bars of small yellow croakers and an unopened envelope of silver coins.

Not to mention, he even found another biscuit box containing dozens of silver dollars in the closet.

What is all this money used for...

Wei Ran muttered to himself, but unfortunately, the heavy rain outside the window obviously didn't want to give him any explanation. Thinking of this, he could only lie on the iron frame bed covered with a mat, light a cigarette and wait patiently.

Daybreak.

There was nothing to say all night, and it was just dawning the next morning. Although the heavy rain that had raged all night had reduced a lot, it showed no sign of stopping. However, this did not affect the members of the Chunhua Opera Troupe at five o'clock.

Get up on time.

Mother Yang and Uncle Meng, who got up earlier, also moved the prepared breakfast to the dining tables on the first and second floors with the help of a few young men.

While these young girls and boys were busy eating breakfast, Yang Ma, who had already had breakfast, also helped Uncle Meng carry the garbage accumulated in the past few days to the door of the yard and handed it over to the workers who cleaned up the garbage.

He sent an inconspicuous small bamboo tube and two large packages of flyers hidden in the trash can to the mule cart carrying garbage.

Also taking advantage of the troupe members' breakfast, Wei Ran also wandered to the basement, pushed open the big mirror and asked Andy about it.

Fortunately, the little one with the same hatred has now woken up and is initially out of danger. However, for this little one who is only two or three years old, the difficulties she faces are far more than the wounds on her back.

.

When he returned to the first floor with this barely good news, Mei Xiang, who would never get up so early, had already dressed neatly and went downstairs.

"Little guy wakes up"

Wei Ran informed the good news in German with a calm expression, "As long as the wound does not become inflamed, there will be no danger."

Hearing this, Mei Xiang nodded, sat casually on the sofa on the first floor, and said in proficient German, "You and Canhua will go out for a run later, find out some news, and take a look around Quanyechang.

Let’s see if any news comes through.”

"I see"

Wei Ran nodded, switched to his native language and asked, "Why did cousin wake up so early?"

"It started thundering very early in the morning, and it was so noisy that I couldn't sleep at all."

Mei Xiang responded slightly irritably, then clapped her hands and said, "It's the beginning of the month again. After dinner, everyone will go to the second floor to take the ballroom dance and Japanese exams. The one who dances the worst will be responsible for the same room.

My companion washes the smelly socks.”

As soon as these words were spoken, some members of the theater troupe who were about to finish their breakfast on the first floor were immediately happy and some were sad.

Seeing this, Mei Xiang smiled and motioned to Qiushi who was following her to light a cigarette for her. She walked to the hall puffing out smoke, opened the door and looked outside, muttering to herself,

"It's Friday again, and I don't know how lively the dance tonight will be."

"Are you worried something might happen?"

Wei Ran, who also lit a cigarette, walked to Mei Xiang and asked, while also observing this beautiful cousin carefully.

Although he didn't know what year it was now, some crow's feet had appeared in the corners of Mei Xiang's eyes, and her whole body exuded the unique charm of a mature woman.

"have no idea"

Mei Xiang sighed, and then she seemed to suddenly become interested. She handed the cigarette in her hand to Wei Ran, turned around, clapped her hands again and said loudly, "Eat quickly. At half past six, give it to me."

I will give a good performance as Concubine Ming of the Han Dynasty."

As soon as these words were spoken, the young men who had almost finished their breakfast immediately responded in unison, then quickly wolfed down the remaining food, and then worked together to clear the table.

When the clock on the first floor started to chime six o'clock, these young men and the girls having breakfast on the second floor walked into the storage room one after another and helped each other get dressed.

At half past six in the morning, when the clock on the first floor had just struck its only half-hour chime, on the stage in the basement, members of the troupe headed by Tao Canhua also started singing meticulously to the accompaniment of gongs and drums.

Mei Xiang, the only one sitting in the audience, also said after Wei Ran helped light a cigarette, "You go up and let me stay by myself for a while. If there are guests coming, let them wait."

Hearing this, Wei Ran nodded, turned around and left the basement, passing Jasmine who came down with fruits and hot tea, and returned to the hall on the first floor alone.

"Miss, is something on your mind?"

Before Wei Ran could sit down, Yang's mother put a tea tray on the table on the first floor and motioned for Wei Ran to sit down.

"How do you know?" Wei Ran asked curiously.

"Not only did the young lady say that I watched her grow up, she is almost the same as my own daughter. Why didn't I know?"

Yang's mother sighed firmly, "This girl has been in love with Mr. Shang, a famous singer in the capital, since she was in her early twenties. Later, Mr. Shang lost his wife. In order to avoid suspicion, she never had anything to do with Mr. Shang again. Later, Mr. Shang continued

If the string is broken, the young lady will really listen to Han Mingfei to calm herself down if something is really pressing in her heart that makes her breathless."

"I remember she said she had never been interested in Mr. Shang..."

"You silly boy"

Yang Ma rolled her eyes at Wei Ran before he could finish his words, "Thank you for still hooking up with this one and teasing that one every day. Do you really or do you not understand the meaning of this woman's heart? If your cousin doesn't care about Mr. Shang,

Thinking about it, as for having spent so much effort to redeem yourself, why are you still not looking for a husband now that you are thirty-five or six?"

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Wei Ran couldn't help but grin. However, before he could analyze the situation, a group of pseudo-policemen came to the door of the study apartment in the rain. The leader of the group arrogantly used the baton in his hand to smash the book.

The fence of the apartment made a clanking sound.

"Who is it? A funeral announcement in the early morning?"

Wei Ran opened the door, cursed and shouted, and then, as if he had just discovered the identity of the person who came, he said a long "Ouch——!" and ran to the door holding an umbrella.

"What are your orders this early in the morning?" Wei Ran asked politely, standing behind the iron gate, but he was in no hurry to open the courtyard door.

"Master Cousin, please open the door."

The leader, swinging the baton in his hand, said angrily, "Let's work for the locust army and search for the naked..."

"What do you like to search for with your special code?"

Wei Ran responded with an even more arrogant attitude than the other party, "How dare you show me the broken stick in your hand again? Why don't you come here and act wild without asking about this place?"

Did you knock on this door with a special code?"

"Hey!"

The policeman outside the door suddenly lost his temper. He rolled up his sleeves and said, "Why don't you show off your special code..."

"Here's to your grandma"

Wei Ran interrupted the other party again, lit up a cigarette more and more arrogantly, and said while smoking, "Come on, come on, type your special code again and show your father."

"I..."

The police chief who was trying to bluff people subconsciously raised the baton in his hand, but in the end, the baton in his hand did not hit the iron fence door. Instead, he put on a smile and said, "Okay! Look!"

Young Master, I have no rules, so I will apologize to you. But think about it carefully, if you delay in getting someone to do errands, then..."

"Young special code is trying to scare me, who are you trying to scare?"

Wei Ran said impatiently, "Let me tell you first, who are you trying to arrest? We are in a serious business, and people of your caliber are not allowed to come here casually. Who do you want to arrest? I will bring them out for you and let you go."

What's going on with a bunch of Qiu Ba coming in?"

"Young Master Biao, I'm afraid you don't know, right?"

The police chief took a step closer and said through the iron gate, "Uncle Guan and Miss Guan were caught collaborating with the enemy last night. Someone reported the case early this morning and said they saw someone coming to your apartment last night, suspecting that you are harboring criminals.

, we came here so early in the morning. Let me tell you, if you really are hiding someone here, hand it over early. If there is no one hiding, let the brothers go in and take a look."

"Wait a minute, who do you think is collaborating with the enemy? Uncle Guan and Miss Linglu?" Wei Ran asked in surprise, and at the same time, there was a hint of undisguised happiness and relief on his face.

"Can...can't"

The police chief stammered in reply. He originally thought that the news would frighten Wei Ran, but he never expected that the other party would show such an expression.

"Come on, come on! Come on! Come on!"
To be continued...