Chapter 18 Hosta
Wei Zhao was in a very heavy mood. The original owner's identity was confirmed, that is, his identity was confirmed.
Now he is using the original owner's body, so he is the original owner. Even though he can ignore the confusing things of the Han family, he can't resist the darkness and hide this powerful and dangerous enemy.
Now that the enemy is in the dark, he is in the dark, he must take advantage of this time to find out who the enemy is and find the corresponding strategy.
It seems that if you want to know the truth of the matter, you must first find Su Yuancheng, his breasted brother, and also check what did the county government find in the Han family, which made them suddenly change their minds?
After leaving the Su family, Liu Xiaoman asked him: "Brother, where are we going?"
Wei Zhao thought for a while and said, "Can you find the Han family's house?"
Liu Xiaoman nodded: "You can find it, just walk this road, and it's behind that forest."
"Well, let's go there and have a look!"
"There is nothing good to look at. It's burnt bare, and the black and black look particularly ugly." Liu Xiaoman complained, but still took Wei Zhao to the Han family.
Before you get close, you can see a charred house. You can imagine how big the fire was at that time.
When you get closer, you can obviously smell the smell of tinder oil mixed with ash.
Wei Zhao stood at the burned and dilapidated gate of the courtyard, took a deep breath, and stepped into the courtyard.
Liu Xiaoman followed Wei Zhao closely. He felt that it was gloomy and the hot weather made him feel chilly.
The yard is large, with front and back yards, and all the main rooms are available. Walking in the yard, Wei Zhao felt familiar. He knew everything about where it was the kitchen, the laundry room, and the clean room.
Thinking about it, I have lived alone in such a larger yard for 19 years. I am afraid that there are a few ants in the yard, and I can move freely with my eyes closed.
This familiarity has long been integrated into flesh and blood and does not require memory at all.
He walked around the yard aimlessly, and finally stopped at the door of the main room, followed his feelings and walked in.
The room was empty, the furniture was burnt out, leaving only a layer of ashes on the ground.
He walked towards a wall on his own, then reached out to grop on the wall, and he felt something was there.
Suddenly his hand pressed into a shallow pit, which was so shallow that the naked eye could not see. He pressed hard on the pit, and a brick next to it became loose.
Sure enough, there is an organ!
He hesitated for a moment and reached out to pull out the brick.
There is only half a brick, and the remaining half is cut off, so there is a secret lattice in the middle of the wall.
The dark square is not big, and there is a box inside that just fills the entire dark square.
He took out the box carefully.
This is a sandalwood box, which is well preserved, without any wear, and the patterns on it can be seen very clearly and look extremely exquisite.
The box was not locked. Wei Zhao opened the box and saw a hairpin inside. It was snow-white all over, with only a little red on the head of the hairpin, like a red plum blossom blooming in the white snow, bright and pure.
Whose thing is this, and why is it hidden so hidden?
Wei Zhao had no impression of it at all.
Since it is so hidden, it must be a very important thing. It seems that he is destined to be his thing, and it must be related to his life experience.
He covered the box and put it into his medicine box. In fact, he put it in the clinic with the cover of the medicine box, which was the safest place for him.
"Hey, brother, how do you know there is something in this wall?" Liu Xiaoman was surprised when he saw Wei Zhao touching the wall and found a box. He also imitated Wei Zhao's appearance and touched the wall.
"I don't know there is anything, it's a coincidence. Xiaoman, brother, can I discuss something with you?" Wei Zhao said solemnly.
"What's up?"
Wei Zhao touched his head and said, "You don't tell anyone about finding something here today, okay?"
"Why?" Liu Xiaoman was at the age of curiosity and love to ask. Seeing Wei Zhao solemnly asking him to keep the secret, he naturally wanted to know the reason.
"You have heard the story Grandpa Su told at that time. Mr. Han's family was a charitable man who was killed by others. My brother wanted to find the real murderer who killed them for them. This thing is the key to finding the murderer, so we cannot let people know that I have found this thing, otherwise the murderer will know it. If he comes to kill me to silence me, it will be bad."
Liu Xiaoman was a little confused, but nodded.
Seeing him like this, Wei Zhao was afraid that he would let go of a joke or be confused, so he simply put on a dose of a fierce medicine and said, "Do you want your brother to be killed and burned by the murderer?"
Liu Xiaoman's eyes widened instantly, shook his head repeatedly, and covered his mouth with his hands: "No, I don't want my brother to be killed. I won't say anything, I won't say anyone, and my dad won't tell you."
Wei Zhao nodded with satisfaction.
This trip can be said to have gained a lot. Wei Zhao and Liu Xiaoman returned to Anping Village when they saw it was getting late.
Li Wan'er had already prepared supper. Although it was not as delicious as Wei Zhao, she also got some true stories.
After dinner, Wei Zhao checked Zhuzi's health and went back to the room.
After a while, Li Wan'er came to learn nursing knowledge from Wei Zhao. Wei Zhao had too much thought and had no intention of teaching her, so she gave her a syringe and asked her to go to the kitchen to find a piece of meat and practice acupuncture.
The next morning, Wei Zhao checked Zhuzi's health and found that his illness had been much better and there was no danger. So he prescribed some medicine for him and asked him to go home.
Zhuzi's mother had already found out that Wei Zhao only charged three cents for treatment for the villagers, but she knew that others were all minor problems, and her Zhuzi was a fatal disease. Another thing was that no one else had offended Wei Zhao. She was different. She wronged Li Wan'er and wanted her life. Wei Zhao would definitely not count her three cents only.
Sure enough, Wei Zhao collected her a hundred documents when he received the medical expenses.
However, Zhuzi's mother had no complaints at all. She paid the money happily. While thanking Wei Zhao for helping her, she promised that when Zhuzi was ready, she would fulfill her promise and let Wei Zhao send her. The Daoshan Oil Pot will never be vague.
Everything in the past has passed, and Wei Zhao did not intend to pursue it anymore, so he let her go.
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Zhuzi's mother went home and served Zhuzi to eat. She went to bed. She looked at Zhuzi's calm sleeping face. Thinking about the fact that the doctor in the town had asserted that Zhuzi would die a few days ago, she became angry.
Chapter completed!