The modern me and the Republic of China her

Chapter 537 Unexpected Encounter
He couldn't help turning his head back, and watched a girl quietly.

After her back crossed the road and entered the store, she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and murmured:
"Little scholar, am I getting heavier or lighter these days?"

Qilan lifted him up with both hands, "I can't feel it, it seems to be a little lighter than before?"

The person lying on his back smiled wryly.

"Last time, you beat me up like a bad guy in the hospital, and then carried me to seek medical treatment. They rolled into a deep ditch and were almost buried in the snow. You won't trick me again this time, right?"

"I really hold grudges, no wonder Young Master Lin said that Ah Yan's mouth is very powerful."

"I still think he has a bad temper. The Lin family has been emphasizing etiquette and self-cultivation for generations. Who would have thought that in this generation, everyone would present a single seedling with a gunpowder barrel personality."

Li Yan pursed his lips and shook his head disdainfully.

Even if he was injured, he would definitely laugh at his little enemy.

Qilan tried hard to hold back her laughter as she walked, thankful that there was one person not present.

Otherwise, the two who are not giving in to each other will have another quarrel with each other.

The shortcut to the Bai Family Medical Center was originally quite smooth.

Recently, Chef Zhao's body was accidentally discovered, which attracted the attention of the police, and they temporarily sent people to stop at the surrounding intersections.

It was not yet dark.Wearing a military uniform and carrying a blood-stained wounded man on the street is purely looking for trouble.

After thinking for a while, Qilan adjusted the route: go to the abandoned cathedral first, and walk around through the passage under the floor.

Apart from attracting bats and rats, other dangers can be ignored for now--
Anyway, that weird old man had already been shot and killed by Chen Xing, and he would not use hidden weapons and big knives to hurt people anymore.

The dilapidated church is still deserted.

Most of the limelight was stolen by another newly built church.That one is taller, brighter, and the bell is more imposing.

Walking to the pile of rotten rocks and rubble, Qilan heard Li Yan's heartbeat "thumping".

"What the hell is this place?"

"What, are you afraid?"

"Who will be afraid of you?"

"Don't worry, if I have bad intentions, I'll throw you on the road long ago, and don't care about it."

Li Yan kept silent.But the fear in my heart is like the clouds in the sky, getting thicker and thicker.

There must be something wrong with the adoptive father to receive a tattered and strange reply.

Why have you communicated safely all the time, but recently there has been a problem?

He asked himself that he was very cautious in sending and writing letters, and that if something went wrong, it was because someone added to it.
Excessive blood loss, weakness, and the fatigue and worry of the past few days crushed a lively young man.

Before Qi Lan called Bai Zhi to open the door, Li Yan didn't even have the strength to raise his head.

Before taking the bullet, old man Bai put a bamboo board for the wounded to bite on.I saw him with his eyes tightly closed, sweat and tears streaming down his face.

Consciousness gradually blurred, as if entering a dream.
Shi'an walked around the first floor of Li Ji Tailor for more than three hours.

Unlike before, this time she spent the most time, but her hands were empty.

He didn't even look at the newly made clothes, just walked around, occasionally holding a tea bowl for a few sips.

The clerks thought that she had too sharp a vision, and ordinary goods couldn't be seen.

After several times of tossing, they took the newly arrived good materials one by one and held them up in front of them one by one.

"Miss He, this is a good fabric from India, it is very bright and slippery!"

"European textile craftsmanship, look at this lace!"

"The brocade from Nanjing is making a cheongsam!"

They surrounded her flatteringly, all smiling obsequiously, which made Shi'an upset.

"Enough is enough, my eyes are dazzled, I want to be clean for a while."

As soon as the words fell, a man clapped his hands loudly, strode in from the door, and said with a smile:

"Long time no see, Miss He came to pick up clothes again?"

who is it? !
Shi'an turned her head quickly, just in time to bump into a man wearing a western-style hat.

Although the gauze was removed from Qin Feng's head, there was still a big scar left.

A person who never liked hats, for the sake of face, asked Boss Li to modify a foreign-style hat for the first time.

This hat was custom-made according to the requirements of the school when I was studying in the United States. I personally measured the head circumference and made it a very suitable size.

The only downside is that it can't stand the wind.When the wind blows, the hat will be blown all over the ground.

In the winter, which day is not windy.

Picking up a hat is too troublesome, and if you don't wear a hat, you are afraid of being seen with your scars.

After struggling for a day, Qin Feng decided to come to Boss Li for a change, to see if he could add a thin strap to fasten the hat a bit more.

He never expected that as soon as he entered the door, he would meet Shi'an, who gave him a headache.

Last time she caught her and lost a few clothes, which cost a lot of money.

The point is that this ghost girl has refused to reveal even a little bit of Lin Mi's whereabouts, which is really annoying.

"It's not you who drove it, I'll come whenever I want."

She scolded him rudely, turned around and ran to the fitting room.

Originally, they wanted to wait for Qilan to send Li Yan to meet here smoothly, but it turned out that this person didn't come sooner or later, and insisted on being an unpleasant stumbling block.

"Hey, don't worry, I still have a lot to ask you last time."

He rushed forward involuntarily, stretched out his two long arms to block it, and Shi'an, who was so angry that he had nowhere to escape, stomped his feet vigorously.

"Good men don't fight with women," she stared at him, and said angrily, "Everyone, come and be a witness, this man bullied me in broad daylight!"

"I'm wronged!" Qin Feng didn't like this, "I just asked a few words, why did I bully you?"

"Snapped!"

Shi'an grabbed the leather bag and hit his arm hard, hitting the bone hard, and it was quite painful.

"If you want to ask, just ask in front of everyone!"

"Okay," he folded his hands on his chest uncompromisingly, staring into her eyes, "Where did the girl I asked go?!"

Qin Feng's original intention was not to mention Lin Mi's name, so as not to arouse gossip from others.

But this idea directly made Shi'an catch his weakness, and immediately attacked him mercilessly:
"Why are you still shy? Can you speak louder so that everyone can hear and help you find someone!"

"Dare to play tricks on me!"

With a roar, the teacup in Shi'an's hand trembled three times.

However, she had no fear on her face, she straightened her chest, and there was a smile that was not worth her life:

"It's obvious that I have a guilty conscience, so I'm embarrassed to say it. I see that your foreign hat is useless if you wear it. You are as timid as a mouse."

She covered her mouth and pretended to drink tea with her head down, but in fact it was to hide the smile on her lips.

"Lately, my luck has been bad, and people will be hit with stones when I walk. I don't wear a hat for appearance, but to cover my scars."

He shrugged helplessly, causing the onlookers to burst into laughter.

The thin figure of a woman suddenly passed through the bustling shop, and came straight to two young people who were arguing.

A little powder was applied to her face, and her eyes could not hide the haggardness after crying.

Although the hair was combed very delicately, each strand was devoid of vitality, like a rootless duckweed.

(End of this chapter)