"Can you say hello before you go out? It's so sudden every time."

Bai Pu moved his buttocks, but still had no intention of getting up.

In fact, the main reason is that it is already very late.

Lu Zhaohe raised his eyebrows and took a few steps towards the sofa.

Seeing that the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, Bai Pu beat a small drum in his heart.

She folded her hands on the pillow and narrowed her eyes, "What are you doing?"

Lu Zhaohe stopped, lowered his eyes and said solemnly, "Do you not want to go out, or do you not want to go out with me?"

Bai Pu's thoughts stopped abruptly.

I still feel bursts of discomfort in my lower abdomen, and my waist is also a little sore.

Although she didn't want to go out with him alone at night, she didn't want Lu Zhaohe to feel how special she was.

After hesitating for two seconds, she stood up from the sofa in one breath and said, "Just go, I'll change clothes."

Under Lu Zhaohe's gaze, she opened her suitcase, pulled off a pair of loose pants, and turned around to go to the inner room.

Five minutes later, the closed door opened.

Her inner clothes remained the same, but she added a black coat. Her black hair was randomly picked up with a clip, and a few strands of hair fell on her forehead. Her whole person felt much refreshed.

Lu Zhaohe stood at the door, frying his pocket with one hand, and his eyes naturally fell on her.

Bai Pu felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him. He looked away and looked for his own water glass. During his period, he had to drink something hot to feel comfortable.

She walked to the water dispenser in three steps and two steps, but did not see the water glass placed next to it.

While he was wondering, Lu Zhaohe behind him cleared his throat, "Are you looking for this?"

Bai Pu turned around when he heard the sound and saw his finger pointing to the cup on the corner cabinet.

There is still a little water stain on the joint between the lid and the cup, which may have been when she changed her clothes.

Bai Pu was stunned for a moment.

"I've picked you up, pack up and leave."

After Lu Zhaohe finished speaking, he looked down at the time on his watch, picked up the water glass and walked out of the room.

Bai Pu didn't have time to think too much, so he quickly put on his shoes and followed his footsteps to catch up.

The two got into the car together, and until halfway through the journey, Lu Zhaohe still didn't say where they were going.

Bai Pu squinted slightly and looked at the scenery on the roadside, which seemed a bit familiar.

The route is similar to the last trip, but it seems to be different.

Finally she couldn't hold it in any longer and turned around and asked, "Where are we going this time?"

"Medical Hall."

The other party answered simply, as if he was waiting for her to ask.

Bai Pu was a little surprised. He didn't realize why he was here for a moment, and he didn't want to ask directly. He nodded thoughtfully, "Oh."

The breeze blew through the car window and stirred up her broken hair. She hooked her hair to her ears and suddenly reacted.

It seems that Fang Lian has mentioned before that the old lady who is the cleaner spends her time between 3:00 and 1:00 every day. In addition to hotels and homes, she also goes to the pharmacy.

After Lu Zhaohe returned to the hotel, he went to chat with Fang Lian.

Do you have a new plan?

The car drove smoothly on the road. It was still the familiar village in the city, but it was not the same street.

Lu Zhaohe parked the car directly at the door of the pharmacy.

After getting off the car, Bai Pu raised his head and glanced at the door. It was an antique wooden door with a strong sense of age, which formed a clear contrast with the surrounding modern buildings.

The door was ajar and unlocked, so Lu Zhaohe pushed it open first.

The pharmacy was deserted, with only a few clerks counting the goods.

There was a gust of wind chimes as the door opened, and a male clerk in a white coat turned around and looked at the two of them up and down.

"Sorry, we won't see patients today."

He raised his hand and pointed to a sign hanging on the door.

Closed today.

Lu Zhao and Yu Guang led him over and said in a deep voice, "Let's inquire about someone."

When the clerk heard this, he put down the medicine in his hand and formally turned around to face the two of them. He was a little surprised and asked, "Who is it?"

Lu Zhaohe briefly described the old lady's appearance.

The clerk pondered for a while, then suddenly slapped his forehead, "Do you know that old lady? Who is she?"

While he was talking, he looked at Lu Zhaohe's clothes. Although there was no conspicuous logo, he knew it was worth a lot just from the material.

The clerk paused for a moment and then said, "Since you know her, just settle the credit account quickly. We are still having a headache about this."

Bai Pu frowned, "Credit? What kind of bill?"

The clerk obviously didn't have a good impression of the old lady, and his tone was somewhat suggestive, "It's not just a credit card, let's put it this way, since I came to this store, the old lady has never paid anything. She comes on time every month to get medicine for free.

It should be several years if I count carefully."

As he spoke, he raised his head slightly and pointed in the direction of the counter with his chin, "Well, the account book is right there, with black and white writing on it. I remember it clearly."

Bai Pu's eyes fell steadily on the account book he pointed at.

This was the first time she had heard of the pharmacy offering credit.

Moving forward, she asked, "Can we see the account book?"

The clerk casually picked up a few pill boxes from the box and placed them on the shelf, "Here, let you see how much she owes."

His tone already contained some dissatisfaction, Bai Pu pursed his lips, raised his legs and walked towards the counter.

The account book is very thick, and the pages are slightly yellowed. It looks like it has been used for a long time, and the page that is opened is the latest date.

Lu Zhaohe walked slowly from behind, pointing his slender fingers at the account at the top of the new page.

Bai Pu's eyes fell on his finger, he silently wrote down the name, and turned a few pages ahead.

Almost every few pages there is a record of someone named Chen Meifang coming to get medicine.

Counting the time, I would come once every ten days and a half.

Followed by the exact drug name and drug amount.

Bai Pu turned forward again, and what Fang Qian said was right, this Chen Meifang did not fall behind at all.

After briefly flipping through the account book, she put it back on the table, "Is Chen Meifang that old lady?"

Hearing this, the clerk looked up from the sundries with a slightly suspicious expression, "Yes, but since you don't even know the old woman's name, why did you pretend to know her just now?"

Faced with the clerk's question, Bai Pu was not annoyed. He just shook his head and explained quietly, "We just want to confirm. It's safer this way. After all, not everyone usually uses their real name. Sometimes it's more of a nickname."

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For example, Aunt Fang.

The clerk was silent for two seconds, thinking that what she said made sense.

He asked, "Then what are you doing with her?"

Lu Zhaohe took the account book, looked at it several times, frowned a little, and asked without answering: "You give her medicine on credit unconditionally every time?"

When this topic was mentioned, the clerk seemed to be angry. He directly dropped the pill box in his hand on the shelf, and his tone was much more serious than before, "Unconditional? Isn't it? Not only are we unconditional, but sometimes we even refuse to ask for it.
Chapter completed!