No matter how many cases Takeda Taro and the others committed, Wang Dachun probably will lose his skin even if he doesn't die.

Once you do too many bad things, you will be punished sooner or later. Even if you don’t have any retribution, things will be exposed sooner or later and you will be ruined.

The group returned happily and sent Zhang Yuqing to the hospital for bone collection. This was the only unbeautiful place to kick the hall this time.

When he arrived at the hospital, as soon as the examination results came out, Zhang Yuqing's condition was not too bad, and he was not a comminuted fracture, so he had surgery.

Zhang Yuqing was in a low mood because the doctor told him that he was old and should not do strenuous exercise after he recovered. After all, if he broke, he would be broken, and it would be difficult to recover again.

As a martial arts fanatic, he finally broke through to the secret force and told him that he might not be able to practice martial arts in the future, and this blow was quite big.

Wang Dachun patted Zhang Yuqing on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, I have a unique ointment to ensure that you can return to your previous level, and you will still do whatever you should do in the future."

"Really! That's so thankful to Brother Dachun!" Zhang Yuqing was so excited that he burst into tears. If someone else said this, he would definitely not believe it, but what Wang Dachun said had to be believed.

So Wang Dachun went to buy medicine. He wanted to install a ointment called Storm Bone Broken Ointment. This ointment is a very ancient magic ointment that can help restore injured bones well.

Wang Dachun also taught Huang Xiaomei the method of making this ointment, because martial arts practitioners will inevitably have bumps and bumps.

As for why he taught Huang Xiaomei, it was because he had slept with others after all, and he didn't want to owe her.

After placing the medicine, Wang Dachun and Huang Xiaomei separated.

Huang Xiaomei looked at Wang Dachun's back with a complicated expression. She knew that she might be just a passerby in his life, like a boat passing by, and water without trace.

Wang Dachun did not leave Liuhe City. He wanted to see one of his friends, Meiji.

I don't know how the old man is now.

When I arrived at the door of Meiji's old house, it was already dusk, and the old street was still so dilapidated, with the dim street lights flashing, as if they would go out at any time.

Originally, the visitor was going to come during the day, but Wang Dachun suddenly thought that he hadn't seen Mei Ji for a long time, so he came.

I can't explain why, maybe I'm a little worried, after all, Meiji's family is quite complicated.

Her second uncle and second aunt were obviously not a good person. She was so gloomy all day long and was thinking about the old man’s collections every day.

Wang Dachun came to the door and was about to knock on the door, but found that the door was locked and the door lock was rusted. It was obvious that no one had touched it for a long time.

He took out his cell phone and called Meiji, and found that it was an empty number. Wang Dachun couldn't help but frowned and had a bad premonition in his heart.

He looked around and walked towards a convenience store not far away.

There was a woman in her forties in the convenience store, sitting there, shaking melon seeds while browsing her cell phone, and she laughed from time to time, which sounded strange and terrifying.

"Boss, get a pack of cigarettes."

The woman glanced at Wang Dachun, then reluctantly put down her phone, "Here you come."

After buying cigarettes, Wang Dachun asked the woman, "Boss, do you know where the Wu family has gone? Why is the door locked?"

The woman glanced at the direction of the Wu family and couldn't help but sigh, "The Wu family has long been gone."

"What! I have moved away, how is this possible?" Wang Dachun knew that Wu Bufan would never move away no matter what. There was only one possibility, that is, he was no longer there. Thinking of this, his heart skipped a beat.

The woman looked at Wang Dachun, "Young man, who are you from the Wu family? Why haven't you seen you before?"

"Oh, I'm a distant relative of the Wu family. Can you tell me what's going on?"

The woman looked at the left and right and lowered her voice and said, "I tell you, something happened to the Wu family and the old man died suddenly. It is said that he was killed by his daughter-in-law!"

Wang Dachun's expression changed, "What! Can you tell me about this kind of thing in detail? What about the beautiful girl of the old man and grandchild?"

"Old Master Wu is dead, and his second son Wu Dongxu and his daughter-in-law Qiu Mei have occupied the old master's antiques."

The woman sighed when she said this, "Mei Ji is the most pitiful. She was kicked out by her unscrupulous second uncle and second aunt, but she didn't get a single share of her property. It is said that Wu Dongxu was selling a house recently. I think this old house will soon become someone else's."

"Then... do you know where Meiji has been recently?" Wang Dachun looked ugly. He knew that Wu Bufan left all his collections for Meiji, but he didn't expect that they were cheated by her second uncle and second aunt.

What happened here must be found in Meiji to understand.

"I don't know this."

Wang Dachun felt a little uncomfortable after coming out of the convenience store. If he had come to visit the old man last time, this might not have happened.

He stopped a taxi and rushed straight to the auction house. He remembered that Meiji had hosted the auction there.

However, when I went to the auction house to inquire, the staff told me that Meiji had resigned from here and they didn't know where she went.

Wang Dachun was a little depressed. He was in a vast sea of ​​people and didn’t know where the people went. He wanted to pay tribute to the old man and didn’t know where he was buried.

Just when Wang Dachun was at a loss, he suddenly saw two acquaintances, Wu Dongxu and Qiu Mei, and his wife came out of the auction house.

The two looked happy and looked in a good mood. Needless to ask, they must have taken Wu Bufan’s collection and sold it for a good price.

Wang Dachun hurriedly turned his face, and the two passed by Wang Dachun and did not see him.

"Husband, I didn't expect that the snuff bottle was so valuable. It cost more than three million yuan. I took a fancy to a house in a villa in Nanjiao. The room type is very good!"

Qiu Mei was carrying Wu Dongxu's arm and acting coquettishly, and the pink on her face fell down.

"Buy! Now we have money, buy whatever we want!" Wu Dongxu waved his hand and said proudly.

Qiu Mei pouted, "You said that if that stubborn old man passed these treasures to us earlier, we would have lived a good life!"

"Don't complain anymore. Aren't all babies in our hands now? Whatever you want in the future!"

The two of them walked out as they said.

Wang Dachun hurriedly followed.

The two of them came out of the auction house and got into a car. Wang Dachun quickly stopped a taxi to follow him. If they could find Meiji, it was probably still on these two people.
Chapter completed!