Han Dongsheng: "…Mengmeng Teacher?"

Yu Lanchuan himself is a half-baked leader. He has to rely on others to temporarily popularize the "martial arts rules" in many legendary "martial arts rules". Yu Yan is even more ignorant of the half-baked leader. He naturally regards Han Dongsheng and others as "the same country" as Yu Lanchuan.

It was not until Yu Yan heard Han Dongsheng say this that he realized that Han Dongsheng didn’t seem to know that the mysterious hostage just now was Gan Qing!

And he also let it go!

Three "heroes" and a policeman, in the red and blue lights flashing around, collectively bowed their heads to watch Brother Liang who was dying on the ground.

"This... don't care about anything else for now," Han Dongsheng came to his senses, first broke the silence smoothly, pointed at Brother Liang and said, "I think this person is almost out of reach. Do you have to send him to the hospital as soon as possible?"

"Yes, yes, yes," Yu Yanzheng was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his hands. Ru Meng jumped up and called at her colleague, "Call an ambulance! This suspect is so dizzy!"

Yu Lanchuan also came to his senses: "Then how do he calculate his injury?"

"It's okay," Yu Yan quickly connected the nerves that had just been short-circuited. "He led a bunch of dog-legged men to attack the police and we were not careful when we resisted. The five of us had a suspect in trouble. The other party was almost a hundred, and the scene could not be controlled. It's reasonable to have some accidental injuries. You don't have time, just leave it to me for treatment."

Yu Lanchuan looked up at the hotel surveillance camera.

"No need to worry," Yu Yan waved his hand, "These gangsters are all habitual criminals. They must have shut down the surveillance monitors when they locked the door."

Han Dongsheng: "Then I will trouble you with my father-in-law's affairs."

"Don't worry," said Yu Yan, "Go back and go through the process first, and then I'll treat everyone to a meal."

Yu Lanchuan drove by himself when he came, and when he left, he took the police ride. He looked up accidentally and met Han Dongsheng on the co-pilot. Suddenly, Yu Lanchuan realized a problem - when Mr. Yang mentioned the "Five Greatnesses" at the beginning, he would always deliberately hide Wan Muchun, even if it seemed like he was ignorant.

When someone insisted on asking, he just briefly introduced it, which was very vague. It was not until the New Year's Day that he was talking so quickly that Mr. Yang revealed something about "Wanmuchun" to him.

Although they were saying good things, when you think about it, it was not reasonable - because the leader of the Lao Yang Gang is a person who does not have to take revenge, but he must repay kindness. If they were really sure, the person who helped Yu Lanchuan escape was the one from the "Wan Muchun". Grandpa and Lao Yang would definitely talk to him once a day, for fear that he would not remember it.

How could it be that he had asked repeatedly so many years later and only mentioned it?

Regarding Wan Muchun, how much did Mr. Yang hide?

What does Han Dongsheng know?

Who is the "Wei Xiao" he blurted out?

Gan Qing quietly left the territory of the Xingzuo Gang. She didn't know Brother Liang and caught him because she saw that he was the leader of this group of Xingzuo Gang. She originally wanted to relieve the neighbors. Unexpectedly, Brother Liang blurted out "Wei Xiao" and was so scared that he peed his pants.

Wei Xiao is her master.

Outsiders were so secretive about him that he almost demonized him.

In fact, in Gan Qing's impression, he was just a taciturn old man, wearing a white-washed modified Zhongshan suit every day, riding a second-hand bicycle to work, his hands were rough and clean, and he never let his nails grow long. He did not eat children to death, nor did he drink wine mixed with blood, and his mouth was very scheming because he was a chef.

Since he had no place to practice knives since he was a child, he cut vegetables and carved fruits. Of course, the ingredients he had finished cutting and carving could not be wasted. So he searched for recipes everywhere and did what he had done. When he grew up, he simply took it as his career. Poor Master, who has been unparalleled all his life, lived with his apprentice in old age, and almost had a small belly. He was fussy every now and then, and almost "lost his life in his later years."

But he himself was very restrained... Of course, he might be simply picky. When he was in his sixties, he still looked like a young man.

They all say that he has good health and is worry-free for a hundred years.

But he didn't get his pension.

Gan Qing returned to the back alley of Nitang, followed the path in his memory and walked deeper... but there was nothing there.

The "milding pond" is also shrinking. A few years ago, the house along the street had been demolished, which is said to be to widen the streets. She stood on the empty street, watching the passing cars spray out warm exhaust gas, and looked around blankly, unable to recall where her home was before.

"Steel."

Gan Qing had heard the footsteps long ago and didn't look back.

"The small flower bed over there is your doorstep." Meng Tianyi walked over, sat down on the curb, and glanced at Gan Qing's hand wrapped in cloth strips, "Uncle Meng will remember it for you."

Gan Qing finally moved for a moment and followed his guidance. It was a small flower bed everywhere on the roadside. The northwest wind was getting stronger. There were only dead branches in the flower bed, covered with trembling plastic cloth, which looked a little miserable.

"Uncle Meng," her voice almost disappeared into the sound of the car, "Tell me again, why didn't my master?"

"At that time, he looked very bad, sometimes he was distracted and dazed. When others asked, he said that it was because of the holidays, there were many guests in the hotel, and he always worked overtime. He was also a physical work. We advised him not to work so hard when he was old, and it was time to leave it to the young man... As a result, something happened one day. He came back from get off work too late and was hit by a bicycle." Meng Tianyi said, "At that time, he saw that he had nothing to do except being embarrassed, so he let the driver of the accident leave. But... After all, because of his age, he suddenly lost his legs after a few days. He was bedridden for a while and he even had to get a crutch."

Gan Qing didn't interrupt, listened quietly.

"And one day... I remember it was the ninth day of the ninth month, Double Ninth Festival. Brother Wei suddenly came to me with a crutch, and as if he was explaining his funeral, he said a lot to me and gave me a box of letters, asking me to send it to you according to the date marked on the envelope. He said that you won't reply anyway, and you can't help."

Gan Qing's fingers clenched tightly.

"I felt bad at that time. After a few days, it turns out...ah. My neighbor at that time saw the newspapers that had accumulated at his door for several days, and remembered that he hadn't seen him for a while. He was a little worried. He knocked on the door and saw it... It was a sudden death. It was common for middle-aged and elderly people. Heart failure, no one around him, and people passed by at once." Meng Tianyi sighed, "Jian'er, don't think too much. Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky. Even if you are in Yanning, you can't go out all day long to accompany the old man. You may not be able to catch up with those deadly minutes. If you catch up, you may not be able to save him... For many years, don't worry about it."

Gan Qing said word by word: "My master has no heart disease."

"Many sudden cardiac deaths are usually…"

"The slaughter of the cow," Gan Qing suddenly turned around and interrupted him, "If you have a car accident, you won't even know if you don't have any injuries on your body?"

Meng Tianyi looked up at her: "Don't you know the truth? Of course he knows it, but since he doesn't want to say it, there is a reason not to say it. Brother Wei got older and chatted, and always regretted that he showed his sharpness when he was young and did too much. If he could finish it in old age, he would have no regrets. He didn't want you to know that he had a grudge."

Gan Qing said coldly: "He did not die of illness at that time, right? Everyone around him knew that he had a car accident and hit his leg, so even if he saw that he was injured, no one would think too much. He died at home, looking calm, as if he had died, no family members were reluctant to investigate, and of course no one carefully examined the autopsy, so he was treated as sudden death cleanly!"

"Don't think too much, don't listen to my second aunt..."

Gan Qing: "How could a messy minion from the Xingjiao Gang recognize me at a glance and blurt out 'Wei Xiao'?"

"Gan Qing!" Meng Tianyi's face turned serious, "Even if Brother Wei was not dead, if he had any grievances in his heart, he would have left any clues and evidence with his means! You can't understand? Before he passed away, he asked me to store the relics, except for yours, but you didn't mention the rest, because you are the only one who makes him worried and unable to let go of this life! If you are sensible, you should live your life well, and don't let him worry in the underworld."

"My life?" Gan Qing raised her legs and walked onto the zebra crossing. Her steps were very light. So when she looked from a distance, she looked light, as if a gust of wind could blow away - except for eating, drinking, urinating, and making trouble in small shops all day, cheating a group of children to listen to her tell stories, and then buying some messy gadgets. What's the best way to live such a boring life?

But when she said these words, she was afraid that Boss Meng would be sad, so she passed them in her mouth, swallowed them back, smiled, and strode across the road.

After Yu Lanchuan went back tonight, he knocked on the door of the next house for the third time, but Gan Qing still didn't come back. He thought about it and turned around and went downstairs.

"Mr. Xiao Yu," Han Dongsheng opened the door for him, "I knew you had to come, please come in quickly."

Yu Lanchuan: "Is my sister-in-law not here?"

"Live back to my father-in-law's side for a few days, afraid that the old man would go back by himself," Han Dongsheng sighed, "I'm here to care about the child - when the child is asleep, don't worry about him."

Han Dongsheng's house was in a mess, and it was even worse if he had no mistress. He searched for a long time but couldn't find a tea set that could be served. Finally, he had to turn out a disposable paper cup to pour water for Yu Lanchuan: "I laughed. I just moved back, and I didn't have time to buy a lot of things. There was something wrong with my family and I couldn't even take care of it."

Yu Lanchuan said casually: "It would be great if I didn't sell my house back then, and the rented house was not as comfortable as my own."

However, to his surprise, Han Dongsheng did not mock himself as he used to be without investment. He was silent for a while: "At that time... there was no way. Selling houses and speculating in stocks is actually fake. I don't understand stocks at all. How can I have that kind of courage?"

Yu Lanchuan was stunned.

Han Dongsheng smiled kindly: "My parents are not early, Beibei's parents are very nice to me, so I always treat it as my biological child. My mother-in-law was seriously ill and her family had exhausted all her savings. Dad is just an ordinary worker. Apart from the old house, she didn't save any property. Beibei and I don't have brothers and sisters to help me. I can't let my hometown sell coffin books? I asked my friend to mortgage the house here, find an inconsistent private institution, and borrow an urgent money turnover. But the origin of this money is difficult to explain. I think it was left by my parents, but before the marriage, everyone knows what happened in the family, and they can't hide it. At that time, I saw that everyone around me was saying that stocks make money, so I deceived Beibei and said that my parents left some money. I bought stocks and forgot it for many years. Recently, my family remembered it with money, but I didn't expect to make so much money."

Yu Lanchuan asked softly: "Why don't you tell the truth?"

"She was under too much pressure. I wanted to not tell her first. When the matter was over, I would pay back the money slowly. Then the gods would just take it back without knowing it." Han Dongsheng lowered his head embarrassedly, "Hey, will you be young and ignorant? How could you know 'money is hard to make, shit is hard to eat'. I used the money in a hurry and didn't carefully calculate the interest. The old man didn't save it, and he didn't pay it back. I didn't dare to tell Beibei, so I could only continue to lie to her. I wanted to delay it for a while and wait until she lost her mother's feelings. As a result, the more I dragged it, the less I dared to say it. But well, she always thought that our money was in the stock market and might be able to rise one day. She always had expectations... Not to mention this little thing in my family, did Mr. Xiao Yu come for the person who helped us today?"

Yu Lanchuan raised his eyes.

"I heard Xiaoyu say 'Mengmeng Teacher'," Han Dongsheng said, "My son added the WeChat of the female neighbor upstairs. I've seen his notes, right? It turned out to be a girl, no wonder she didn't speak at that time. Do you know the leader Yang and the others?"

Yu Lanchuan thought about it. When Lao Yang talked to him about "Wan Muchun", Gan Qing was opening the door to clean the floor. The leader of the Yang Gang did not show any abnormality, so he should have been unaware of it.

"No wonder." Han Dongsheng muttered, "Although the affairs of the older generation have nothing to do with her, it is brave enough to dare to live in Yibai directly."

Yu Lanchuan asked directly: "Who is 'Wei Xiao'?"

"It's Wan Muchun's disciple. The disciple passed down by Wan Muchun. He admitted it personally when he was alive. This disciple was beyond his ambition. I saw it once when I was a child. It was a dress today. There was a knife between my fingers. I didn't speak much, and it seemed very cunning. When my eyes looked at you, you felt that more than 200 bones in your body were in his control. He would pick out whichever he wanted... At that time, there was a little girl who was a few years old, right?" Han Dongsheng said, "The girl changed so much that she couldn't recognize her."

Yu Lanchuan asked: "Why didn't you get in and out later? Why did you say that Gan Qing dared to live in this place and was brave?"

Han Dongsheng hesitated for a moment.

"This girl is usually very nice to my son. She looks up to her neighbors and looks very polite. She also helps us today. I don't think so much about catching things." Han Dongsheng's face was quite entangled, "But... more than ten years ago, Wei Xiao submitted the 'All Leader Order'."

The leader himself was confused - they hadn't told him what the "leader order" was!

This leader is really like a puppet from a neighborhood committee!

However, before he could ask, Han Dongsheng continued, "I heard that it was because he had taken eighteen lives."
Chapter completed!