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Chapter four hundred and eighty death

"Sister, if Brother Bao knows that you gave these antiques to me, will he be anxious?" Lin Chuang asked Ji Laoliu to come in, lift the box to the car, and then asked She Aizhen.

"How dare he! If I follow him, even if his ancestral grave has been burned with incense for eight lifetimes, he still dares to interfere with my business?" She Aizhen raised her eyebrows and said arrogantly.

Even though they had been dating for such a long time, Lin Chuang still couldn't figure out why Wu Sibao was so afraid of She Aizhen.

Including the fact that the two are unable to have children, this is all personal privacy, and there must be a reason why it cannot be disclosed to others.

Smart people will not ask about this kind of thing. "Keep your heart in mind and your mouth in measure." Only in this way can you have a long-term relationship.

If you rely on a close relationship and ask questions without hesitation, you will definitely make the other party feel disgusted and will inevitably become alienated over time.

"He has been afraid of living a hard life since he was a child, so he loves money, especially gold. He wishes he could sleep with his arms around gold bars every night."

As she spoke, She Aizhen packed the things on the table into boxes and put them in the bedroom. She washed her hands again when she came out and sat down with Lin Chuang.

Lin Chuang handed her a cup of tea, she took a sip, and continued the topic: "You don't know how much he likes gold. One night, I slept, and when I got up, I felt that A Bao was not in the bed. I

Where did you go in the middle of the night? Get up and look for it. You see the light is on in the living room, and someone is sitting on the sofa, rubbing two gold bars."

"Hahaha...! Sister, have you read the novel "Eugenie Grandet"?" Lin Chuang asked with a laugh.

"I've read that, isn't he Grandet? I feel closer to Jin Zi than to his father!" She Aizhen said disdainfully.

She likes literature and is well-educated. She likes to read when she has nothing to do. It is not surprising that she has read this novel.

"Hahaha..." Lin Chuang and She Aizhen looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"Sister, Brother Bao is right to like gold. In these troubled times, it is much better to save some gold than to save banknotes. Of course, US dollars and British pounds are also good. Others, such as French currency and Japanese yen, can be replaced if they can be exchanged.

Maybe someday no one will want it to be used as firewood." Lin Chuang said.

"Well, I know, you have reminded me several times." She Aizhen said.

"Sister, don't keep your gold at home, keep it in the bank."

Lin Chuang suddenly remembered something and said quickly.

"Your Brother Bao won't let me. He won't sleep well if he doesn't look at me twice every day." She Aizhen said.

"Yeah." Lin Chuang responded, lowered his head to drink tea, and said nothing for a while.

"What's wrong? You're not happy." She Aizhen was very sensitive. When she saw Lin Chuang lowered his head and said nothing, she knew that there was something on his mind, so she asked quickly.

"No. Sister, don't worry, you love me so much, I will protect you." Lin Chuang raised his head, looked into She Aizhen's eyes, and said firmly.

His look and tone made She Aizhen stunned. She asked sensitively: "What's wrong, Xiao Ming? Is your brother Bao in danger?"

Lin Chuang was stunned, pursed his lips, and said, "Sister, what are you talking about? Brother Bao is a dignified captain, who can do anything to him? I think of your kindness, and I feel moved, and I don't know how to express it.

"

"What did I think? It turns out that box of bottles and cans moved you." She Aizhen said with a smile.

"Things are valuable but love is priceless. How can I not know the love you have for me?" Lin Chuang said.

"Xiao Ming," She Aizhen was touched by Lin Chuang's words. She put her hand around Lin Chuang's arm, rested her head on his shoulder, and said quietly: "You don't necessarily know how much my sister feels for you.

.Let’s put it this way, sister can give you anything, really, anything can be given to you.”

Lin Chuang was startled by her actions and words.

Although the two had intimate behaviors in the past, they did not cuddle and hug each other. They have always been defined as siblings.

What happened today?

Lin Chuang didn't dare to push her away, so he could only remind her with words: "Sister, the biggest gain when I came to Shanghai was not to have a good life, but to meet you. I don't have a sister, but from you, I feel

Now that you are loved by your sister, you can rest assured that your brother is not a heartless person and will treat you as his own sister for the rest of his life."

Upon hearing this, She Aizhen understood what Lin Chuang was thinking: "It's not that Xiao Ming doesn't understand, he's just pretending to be stupid. He doesn't want to destroy the sister-sister relationship between me and her. He's probably also afraid of A Bao. Yes, A Bao

No one is afraid of this kind of person. No matter how smart and profitable Xiao Ming is, he is just a businessman. How can he dare to have other thoughts?"

Thinking of this, she said to Lin Chuang: "Xiao Ming, I know what you are thinking. There are some things that you may not understand. Maybe one day in the future, I will tell you something. I hope you can agree to my request by then."

"Okay, don't even mention a single request. Even if it's ten or eight, your brother will definitely agree to it without blinking an eye." Lin Chuang said cheerfully.

"Okay, remember what you said today and don't go back on it." She Aizhen said.

"Sister, your brother is also a man. He has no other abilities, but he still means what he says." Lin Chuang said.

"Okay. Let's not talk about this anymore. What are we going to eat tonight? I'll cook it for you." After getting Lin Chuang's promise, She Aizhen let go of his arm, tugged her hair, and asked.

"I can't get enough of the Songjiang seabass made by my sister, so let's make this dish." Lin Chuang said.

"Okay, I'll ask someone to buy fresh ones right now." After She Aizhen finished speaking, she walked out of the living room and ordered her servants to go.

Lin Chuang looked at She Aizhen's back with very complicated emotions.

Wu Sibao loved gold, which is recorded in history.

He died because he robbed a Japanese car transporting gold.

After his death, She Aizhen married a scholar.

After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, he spent several years in prison, then moved to Hong Kong, and finally settled in Japan.

What Lin Chuang thought just now was that if Wu Sibao put the gold at home, if he committed a crime in the future, his home would definitely be confiscated. Wouldn't it mean that the gold he had worked so hard to accumulate would become cheaper for the Japanese?

That's why he reminded She Aizhen not to draw water from the bamboo basket in vain.

But looking at her now, she obviously doesn't realize this.

"It will be several years before Wu Sibao dies. Let's talk about it then. She Aizhen is really good to me. I can't let her end up miserable." Lin Chuang thought.



In the prison conference room, Wu Sibao held several confessions in his hand and was reporting to Li Shiqun: "He Tianmu's body is too weak and he cannot bear the punishment. He is dead!"

"Has the confession been signed?" Li Shiqun asked.

"Signed." Wu Sibao handed over the pieces of paper.

Li Shiqun read it from beginning to end, sighed, and said: "Well, although he is a member of the military commander, we still work together. Don't let his wife and children suffer. If he announces that he was assassinated by the military commander, he can give him some compensation.

Gold bar."

"Yes." Wu Sibao responded.



According to historical records, He Tianmu, the captain of the first team of the Operations Brigade of the Secret Service Department, was assassinated by a military agent...


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