60s: Petite Wife

Han Qiwei didn't give up, and asked, "Can you tell me what that Mao Erzhu looks like, sir?"

"Do you have a pen and paper? I'll draw it for you!" the man said.

Han Qiwei hurriedly ran to the study to get a pen and paper, and looked at the man with hope. The man stretched out his hand like chicken feet, squeezed the pen tightly, and sighed with emotion.

I don't know how many years these hands haven't touched a pen, alas!

The man was not in a hurry to write, but after pondering for a long time, he began to draw. It was a little jerky at first, but soon he got better and faster and faster. It could be seen that he had learned to draw. And quite powerful.

Soon a portrait appeared on the paper, with very clear eyebrows and eyes. The man put down his pen for a while, then nodded and said, "This is Mao Erzhu, but this is what he looked like ten years ago. He must be old now!"

The man in the painting is very handsome. If it weren't for those eyes that were too dark, he would still be a beautiful man. I don't know if this man was painted like this on purpose, or was Mao Erzhu's eyes just like this?

"I'll take it back and ask your elder brother if he recognizes him!"

Shen Jiao put away the portrait, Du Zhong was unfamiliar here, not to mention Han Qiwei, so she could only find Han Qixiu, and she also had to talk to Han Qixiu about this man.

The sores on the man's body are similar to those on Liu Lao's body. Is there a connection between the two?

"Sir, have you heard of Changsheng Pill?" Shen Jiao couldn't help asking.

The man was stunned for a while, and then asked, "Changsheng Pill? What is this?"

Shen Jiao talked about the Changsheng Pill, and the man shook his head flatly, "I've never heard of it, what's wrong with this pill?"

"The sores on your body are very similar to a patient I treated a few days ago. This patient was chronically poisoned by taking Changsheng Pill for a long time. By the way, I haven't told you yet that Changsheng Pill is also the same patient. The ones made by Dakai are very popular in Kyoto, and they have a price but no market." Shen Jiao said.

The man's complexion changed greatly, and he murmured, "Mao Dakai? Who the **** is this?"

"Dare to ask Mr.'s surname?" Du Zhong asked.

The man pondered for a while, then only said his surname: "My surname is Shangguan."

Shen Jiao's thoughts moved, and she carefully looked at the man, remembered his facial features in her heart, and planned to go back. This man is definitely not an ordinary person, and the surname Shangguan is not common. By the way, let Han Qixiu check this together. man's history.

Du Zhong stayed to take care of the man, Han Qiwei and Shen Jiao went back together, Grape had been lying quietly beside the bed, Shen Jiao moved his feet, it also got up and followed Shen Jiao silently.

Shangguan saw what the grapes looked like, and immediately recognized that the grapes were wolves. He was shocked, and became curious about the origins of Shen Jiao and the others.

On the way back, Shen Jiao inquired about Shangguan, and Han Qiwei gave a detailed account of his experience in the past two months.

It turned out that Han Qiwei joined Du Zhong as soon as he arrived in the northeast. Because of the cover of Catherine, the investigation between him and Du Zhong went smoothly. Xiao Shi'er quietly told them the general location of Shangguan, and asked them to rush to the people from Mao Dakai. Rescue Shangguan before.

So he and Du Zhong went into the deep mountains. According to Xiao Shi'er, this Shangguan has lived in the deep mountains for nearly ten years. He is like a savage. When he and Du Zhong found Shangguan, this guy was dying in the cave. They spent a lot of money. It took great effort to get Shangguan out of the mountains, and the people sent by Mao Dakai just happened to be staggered.

"Why does Mao Dakai have to find Shangguan? Does this Shangguan have a secret?" Shen Jiao said to herself.

Han Qiwei shrugged: "There must be a secret, but this guy is very strict, and he can't say a word he doesn't want to say, and sister-in-law, don't look at him half-dead, he's really good, Brother Zhong and I almost He didn't kill him, but fortunately he fell ill at that time, otherwise we might not be able to come back."

Speaking of this, Han Qiwei looked terrified. The first time he felt that Death was so close to him, he felt palpitations when he thought about it now.

It was still dark when they got home. Shen Jiao went to see the little guys first, tucked them in blankets, and then went back to the room. At this moment, she didn't feel sleepy at all, she had passed that strength, and she was very excited.

She took out two pieces of tissue paper, first drew the same one according to the portrait that Shangguan painted, and then drew a portrait of Shangguan herself, and briefly explained the matter. Fortunately, now Yu'er has more strength, Writing a few more letters can also move them.

Shen Jiao summoned Yu'er and sent it to Han Qixiu overnight. Watching Yu'er disappear into the night, Shen Jiao sighed and went back to bed to catch up on sleep.

Han Qixiu received the letter at the end of the morning training. The first thing he saw was Shen Jiao's painting. He didn't know Shangguan, but Mao Erzhu's portrait made him feel familiar, especially those eyes.

Soon he thought of a person, it was Mao Dakai. Although he had never seen Mao Dakai himself, he had seen a photo of Mao Dakai, which Xiao Shi'er showed him. In the photo, Mao Dakai had a face. He has a beard and can't see his face clearly, but his eyes are exactly the same as this Mao Erzhu~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is equally eerie, and more white than black, it is easy to distinguish.

Mao Dakai was Mao Erzhu, why did he find this man named Shangguan?

Moreover, this man named Shangguan also has sores on his body similar to that of Liu Lao. What is the connection between them?

Han Qixiu couldn't sit still. He kept circling around the room. He intuitively told him that this man named Shangguan must be the key to unlocking these secrets.

No, he has to go back and talk to Zhao Si, maybe Zhao Si can know something.

Han Qixiu quickly replied to the letter and asked Shen Jiao to tell Han Qiwei to take it easy. He would talk about everything when he came back. After that, he went down the mountain and asked his men to bring the two portraits to Zhao Si.

Shen Jiao received a reply from Han Qixiu, and she was very happy to learn that Han Qixiu was coming back, so she couldn't help sharing it with her son, the little guys were happier than Shen Jiao, they rolled on the grass with grapes and oranges, and they were so happy.

Shangguan's physical fitness is really good, and he is in good spirits within a few days. Except for the sores on his body, he is no different from ordinary people. Du Zhong also trimmed his hair and beard, and changed into clean clothes. The whole person has a new look.

"You must have been a soldier before, right?" Du Zhong laughed.

Shangguan glanced at him with nostalgia in his eyes, and nodded slightly: "Yes, how did you see it?"

"Your temperament is very similar to that of my adoptive father. You are straight and straight even when you sleep. My adoptive father used to be a very good soldier." Du Zhong said.

Shangguan's expression softened, and he asked, "Where is your adoptive father? Is he still there?"

"He's not from this side, and the way is different. He is now doing business in Hong Kong City." Du Zhong said.