The modern me and the Republic of China her

Ding Huan was unexpectedly silent.

Breathing in the cold air, he raised his head and smoothed out the messy hair that fell on his temples one by one.

Saying that you are greedy for life and afraid of death is only half right.

She grew up in a wealthy family and was a famous lady in the capital who opened her eyes by studying abroad.Just threatening his life, no one has the ability to make Ding Huan obedient.

After news of Zhu Xingyuan's death was published in the newspaper, the police station secretly investigated for more than half a month, but gave up after finding nothing.

During that time, it happened that he was hid in the yard by Qilan and Chen Xing and recuperated in bed.

If you don't go out from the gate, if you don't step through the second gate, you won't be able to find it.

However, he was tired of staying, so he ran back to his home privately, and didn't settle down for a few days.He stays at night and sneaks out from time to time to drink and gamble outside.

After going back and forth, he was followed by plainclothes night watchmen and reported his whereabouts.

Sergeant Liu heard such shocking news as soon as he was discharged from the hospital, and immediately sent someone to find Ding Huan.

He was smoking a cigarette with a smile on his face, and beat her on purpose:
"How can a 'dead man' live in a dignified way? It's not convenient for us to come forward directly, and Miss Laudin can help push it."

"What does the sheriff mean, you want me to lure Zhu Xingyuan out?"

The old fox lowered his voice and paused word by word:
"It's best to do it alone, try to do it without anyone noticing"

"kill?"

Ding Huan stared round his eyes and clenched his fists, "Why should I take a life on my back?"

"Miss Ding doesn't care about Zhu Boyuan's life, so what about Mr. Qin's marriage?"

"Stop talking, I don't want to hear anything!"

Ding Huan subconsciously covered his ears, and released them resentfully within a few seconds.

"As long as this matter is done beautifully, I will definitely let you get what you want!"

"If you fail, don't blame us for being ruthless."

Those words made her whole body stab like a knife, and also made her see a glimmer of hope in the ruins.

Since returning to China to get engaged to the young master of the Cao family arranged by the family, she has always blamed herself for being blind.

That sick man, no matter how you look at it, it's annoying.

Coupled with the exposure of Qin Feng's real identity, she regretted breaking up hastily.

In just half a year, I witnessed two marriage accidents:
Young Master Cao died of illness suddenly, and Ding Huan became a negative teaching material for Kefu without getting through the door.

In order to win a sigh of relief, she soon married Zhu Boyuan, the secretary of the Executive Yuan. On the day of the wedding, her husband was assassinated and became the widow of Er Dukefu.

She spent the day and night with broken pots and wine, seeking pleasure every night.

Until Sergeant Liu's half-threat, half-promise words had an effect
After half an hour, Chen Xing urged him again impatiently.

Ding Huan pretended he didn't hear it, and didn't show any expression.

This perfunctory ability is also unprecedented, and there will be no one in the future.

Chen Xing was so angry that his heart ached.Xiao Jin also turned his face away in annoyance.

Only Mo Qianqian had full patience.

He squatted down in front of Ding Huan's impenetrable face, took out a small glass bottle, and deliberately flicked it with his fingers.

"An antidote, for a sentence of truth. After an injection, you need to take at least one. Have you thought about it?"

"It's just one sentence, and it's not okay to ask one more word."

Mo Qianqian smiled and led Chris over, "It's fine, why did you tie her up?"

"Who made her get closer to Zhu Xingyuan? Other people would do the same."

"Sophistry," Chen Xing interrupted, "Miss Chris has nothing to do with someone surnamed Zhu!"

Mo Qianqian unscrewed the bottle cap and poured out a small green pill.

Ding Huan couldn't wait to grab the pill and swallow it.The medicine melted in the mouth, and the throat was full of bitterness and coolness.

The effect is immediate.The pierced leg can move freely in just a few minutes.

Before they could react, Ding Huan kicked on two high heels and ran desperately towards a side alley.

"I'll catch it!"

Xiao Jin was about to chase, but was dragged by the arm calmly by a hand.

"Don't waste your time," Mo Qianqian smiled meaningfully, "There are plain clothes everywhere, wouldn't it be more troublesome to carry a bag on the road?"

Chris was injured and couldn't walk fast, and the other three walked slowly with her.What should have been a twenty-minute journey turned into nearly an hour.

The tea house two streets away, although not very eye-catching, is well-known in this area.

Qilan hurried to the front of the building, only to see black heads all around.

Before he could see clearly, he was "rushed" out by the overcrowded crowd.

He tried several times but couldn't get in, so he had to retreat to the side of the road to find a way.

A small tea house is about to burst.What happened?

An old man with a white beard was holding a straw handle, and inserted a few handfuls of red candied haws piecemeal.Seeing the boy's confused face, he patted him on the shoulder:

"Young man, don't join in the fun. The more crowded, the more dangerous."

"But my friend is still inside."

The old man's back was straight, and his thin white hair swayed with his long beard.

"This teahouse has famous actors from the capital performing today. There are many people in the small area, and many people with guns have entered. Let's stay away to save our lives."

Famous actor?With a gun?
His heart sank suddenly.If it is elsewhere, it is nothing more than military officers and concubines watching the show and enjoying the show.

However, this place is less than five miles away from the smoky police station.Every plant and tree that can survive should not be underestimated.

The face is calm, but the heart is thunderous.

"Who is this opera singer?" Qilan asked casually.

"Yuguan, the most popular male actress in Beijing! He is also my God of Wealth."

The old man had a loud voice, and shook the straw handle with a smile: "Look, there are more than 300 candied haws, and they will be sold out soon!"

A thick layer of cold sweat hung on Qilan's forehead.

Yuguan is here, and Qin Feng is probably indispensable to the people who come to this teahouse.
Qijiang and Xingyuan brought Lin Mi here, wouldn't it be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger?

His original intention was to keep her out of danger.Who would have expected that a small dilapidated tea house could hide secrets?

The second brother himself was good at martial arts, but he was injured and did not bring a gun.I'm afraid of being powerless.

Xingyuan doesn't know martial arts, so he can't protect himself.Don't expect to be of much help.

"Old man, I have to go in urgently. You are more familiar with this place than I am, please guide me!"

"Okay," the old man nodded, "To tell you the truth, Yuguan became popular step by step after eating my candied haws. Back then, he was a young apprentice in a theater troupe, so he just took a bite."

"After a while, he will send someone over to buy candied haws. At that time, I will cover, and you can find an opening to squeeze in, and you're done."

Although the old man's suggestion sounded reasonable, Qilan did not express his opinion for a long time.

"Tick!"

The air is almost freezing.On the watch on the wrist, the hour and minute hands still sounded crisply.

The voice and smile of the owner of the watch came to mind.

In fact, he only met Zhu Juanjuan's father once, and it was a sad farewell on his deathbed.

Why did Uncle Zhu trust him so much that he insisted on giving away the watch he had worn for more than [-] years?

In the dark, a voice sounded: "Don't be reckless!"

Qilan came back to his senses, the old man was still looking at him with a smile.Between the eyebrows and the eyes looked like an old acquaintance.

If it is an ordinary old man who buys snacks, he is too energetic.Looking at the palm alone, the joints are distinct, and each finger has some calluses.It's like practicing martial arts.

Just a little bit, the boy was about to believe the old man's words.