That night, Lian Xiaomin slept soundly.
All the hard work and fatigue from the past few days were swept away.
After getting up at around nine o'clock, I was a little dazed looking at the heavy rain outside the window.
It's a rainy day today.
I can't help but think of a Cantonese hit song "Breakup Always Happens on a Rainy Day" by the Hong Kong God of Songs, which fits the situation.
After washing, he changed into a light green Chinese-style short-sleeved top with buttons and a slanted collar, cropped trousers of the same color, and a pair of moon-white cloth shoes.
He had breakfast first, then took out a bowl of tomato noodles and two fried eggs.
She pretended to go downstairs to the kitchen to do some work, then came back and brought the food to Lu Guanjie.
He had woken up and was able to get up on his own and slowly walk to the bathroom.
Also, I tried washing my hair with a shower head.
It seems that with the help of space medicine, recovery is indeed much faster.
Looking at the person sitting there with half-wet hair and a refreshed face, I quickly brought the small table and the food to the bed.
The hungry people expressed satisfaction when they saw the different meals today.
While eating the delicious noodles with gravy, he glanced at the girl in front of him who was dressed in a heroic manner.
Looking at Amin's shining eyes, he felt a little funny.
"What's up? Did you get any great news last night? You kept it to yourself all night, are you feeling suffocated?"
The man who was suppressing his excitement in his heart quickly moved forward and sat down beside the bed.
"Brother Will, do you know what explosive news I dug up yesterday? I really should be a reporter. Those people make up fake news every day, and they are not as good as me~"
Lawrence Lu raised the corner of his mouth and continued to eat. This bowl of noodles was really good. Finally, he didn’t have to drink porridge. He finished half a bowl in a few big mouthfuls.
"Tell me about it and see how explosive it is."
Lian Xiaomin took out the tape recorder beside her without saying a word and placed it on the small table.
I pressed the play button and instantly, I heard a voice talking.
Lawrence Lu wasn’t too surprised to see the military green tape recorder.
He had heard of this thing. It was made in Germany and was a machine commonly used in eavesdropping.
She really has a way.
However, when he heard an unusual conversation inside, he frowned, looked surprised, put down his chopsticks and listened carefully.
Lawrence Lu’s heartbeat suddenly quickened, beating like a drum.
Until the entire video was played and there was no more recorded content, the person on the other side pressed the stop button, and he had not yet recovered from the shock.
The room was quiet for about six or seven seconds before Lawrence Lu let out a deep breath.
"Oh, that's how it is!"
Lian Xiaomin stared at the face hidden by a few strands of wet hair.
The other party had a complicated expression and didn't say much. She just slowly uttered these words. Her little face also showed an expression of emotion and she nodded vigorously several times.
“What are you going to do?” Lawrence Lu picked up the tissue beside him, wiped his mouth, and lit a cigarette.
Lian Xiaomin scratched her hair and frowned slightly.
"I actually haven't figured out how to hand it over to Song Zixiong yet, so I want to discuss it with you first. Anyway, no matter what, Song Shibang is dead this time, and evil will be punished."
Lawrence Lu took a puff of his cigarette and exhaled a puff of smoke.
"No wonder he wanted to give Chen Rongfa a villa. It turns out that he was not only trying to win him over, but also to keep him quiet."
After thinking for a while, a determined look appeared on his face.
"How about I take care of this matter? I feel much better today and can even walk around."
"Why don't I just go find Master Song with a recorder and tell him everything. Tell him that I killed Boss Rong and that I also found out that his son Song Shihao was murdered!"
"Just in case, you'd better not show up."
He felt that there was an 80% chance that Mr. Song would believe him.
But Wanli has one thing in mind: if anything goes wrong, he will bear the responsibility alone.
Lian Xiaomin shook her head slightly.
"I actually thought of doing this. You don't have to hide anymore. But I'm definitely worried about you going alone."
"You still need me as your companion! Look, my clothes match the atmosphere so well."
Lu Guanjie knew that he couldn't persuade her, so he had to agree.
Since the two have decided to go together, they have nothing to worry about. They will share the difficulties and happiness together.
After dinner, he was given another bottle of medicine.
Lian Xiaomin took out a set of clean clothes from the closet.
The black shirt and black pants are both made of linen and are very cool.
The short-sleeved shirt had buttons, so I helped him put it on. I then stepped out of the way to get the pants and he changed slowly by himself.
I found a lot of Chinese clothes from this handmade brand in the space. They are all suitable for this era, and I have already put a few extra pieces in the closet.
Lawrence Lu’s hair was already dry, and he was still thinking, “Amin, this shampoo is good.”
In fact, Procter & Gamble produced the earliest Head & Shoulders anti-dandruff shampoo in 1963.
He used it and naturally didn't think there was anything unusual.
It was already past eleven o'clock, and the two of them were ready, taking two umbrellas and going out.
Lian Xiaomin carried a white cloth handbag containing a tape recorder.
Lawrence Lu’s speed was relatively slow, but he had no problem walking on his own.
He had been recuperating in the house for three days. At first, he was carried in by Amin. Now that he can walk out of the door by himself, he feels a little emotional.
The rain outside has gradually subsided, but the sky is still overcast.
But at this moment, his heart was as clear and bright as the clear sky.
Lian Xiaomin drove the car over, waited for him to slowly sit in the passenger seat, started the car again, and drove out of the house.
I had to get out of the car and lock the gate before heading directly to No. 9 Tai Hang Road in Causeway Bay.
According to Lu Guanjie, the first mansion that Mr. Song bought was there.
In fact, it is already very old, but I still come back to live here.
The other luxury houses purchased later are all empty and uninhabited.
In fact, it is a kind of remembrance, perhaps missing the time when the family lived happily there.
Twenty minutes later, they arrived. Lian Xiaomin, holding an umbrella, got out of the car and rang the doorbell.
Soon someone came out. He was a man about thirty years old, with a square face and thick lips.
He saw it through the iron gate, lowered the passenger window halfway, revealing the familiar face of Handsome Jie, and nodded to let them in.
"Ajie, didn't you go back to Macau? Why did you come back so soon? Master Song said yesterday that it would be great if you were here. Something happened in your hall! Let's go in and talk."
He was a little surprised to see that the other person was having some difficulty getting out of the car and seemed to be injured.
He glanced at the girl who had parked the car and got out, without asking any more questions.
"Brother Bao, this is my friend Amin. I have something important to tell Master Song. Please help me tell him. Amin, this is Brother Bao."
"Brother Bao!" Lian Xiaomin called out, and the other party nodded and asked them to wait in the living room.
Lian Xiaomin observed the two-story house and found that the living room was quite spacious, about 180 square meters.
The decoration is in dark colors and a little old, but everything is very clean and spotless.
At the very back is the kitchen, where servants are cooking lunch.
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