Chapter 2 Report Letter



If it wasn't for getting rid of this family of bastards, she wouldn't even be willing to give up these three gold bars.

Ye Shang's eyes curved as he hid all the things in the package, but he found a piece of jade in the corner of the box.

She was involuntarily attracted to this thing. I reached out to touch it, but accidentally scratched my hand on the splinter next to the wooden box, and a drop of blood flowed out.

The blood dissolved in the jade pendant.

Ye Shang was horrified, and then everything in his hands disappeared, leaving only the empty box in front of him and the three gold bars at the bottom of the box.

Where did the money go?

Ye Shang opened one hand, and a gold bar immediately appeared in his hand.

When she closed her eyes, she could see a dark space, where the things she had just taken out were placed.

In the past, when Ye Shang had nothing to do, he had read storybooks. The storybooks once said that some immortals had Qiankun bags in their hands.

It looks small but can accommodate the heaven and earth.

The jade pendant had already turned into flowing light and merged with her. I guess she will have such a Qiankun bag in the future.

This way, some things that are inconvenient for others to see can be hidden there in the future.

There are two military coats in the closet... Ye Shang only felt a sharp pain in his heart.

This is the emotion that comes with the body. I guess the clothes must have belonged to the original owner's father.

Ye Shang reached out and hid the two pieces of clothing in the space.

Then he went to the kitchen and put away all the cooking utensils before walking to the door of one of the rooms.

This is Old Mrs. Zhou’s room.

All three rooms were occupied, except for the original owner who lived in that small storage room. Even if he died there, no one would know.

The old lady's room is also very simple, but the bedding on the bed is the newest, it seems that Zhou Dasheng is still a filial son.

It’s just that the only person in the family is the old woman. She is so hateful. Others are more or less cold and violent, but this disgusting old woman in front of me is willing to hit people.

The original owner had a long scar on his back, which was caused by this damn old woman.

There is an iron box hidden under the old lady's bedside table, which contains the old lady's coffin book.

Ye Shang hid the small box into the space without hesitation.

Then he returned to his small utility room.

Thanks to the original owner's father's comrades-in-arms, she was able to finish high school.

Ye Shang picked up the original owner's things and wrote a letter of complaint in awkward simplified Chinese characters.

Compared with traditional Chinese characters, this simplified Chinese character is incomplete and it is a bit difficult to get used to it for a while.

I took a look at the words on the paper and felt a little disgusted.

The death squads are all-rounders, and even their calligraphy is the best. In order to complete the task, they can even play the role of a rich lady.

Just look at these powerless words in front of me...anyone who sees them will feel disgusted!

In the original owner's memory, as long as these things were handed over to those with red armbands on their sleeves, someone would come to search soon.

Ye Shang stuffed the letter of accusation into the office of the Revolutionary Committee without hesitation.

Then he quietly returned to his small storage room.

Only then will you have time to observe your own space.

As she thought about it, her whole body appeared in the space.

In an instant, Ye Shang came out of darkness into light. He felt a little uncomfortable. He narrowed his eyes and became alert all over.

After opening his eyes, his eyes were wide open.

This is not a Qiankun bag, it is clearly a fairyland.

This place is a world of its own, half of it is mountains and half of it is water.

The only valley is located between the mountains and the water.

The three-story wooden house stood there, floating in the breeze. Next to it, many herbs in a garden swayed in the wind.

Ye Shang widened his eyes. Even when he followed his master before, it was difficult for him to see such a complete medicine garden.

Hundred-year-old ginseng and ganoderma can be found everywhere, and some are even over a thousand years old...

Outside there is a piece of black land, with waves of wheat rolling on it...

With this small space, I can survive anywhere.

It was already late, and Ye Shang didn't go into the room in time to check.

Ye Shang returned to the utility room contentedly and closed his eyes.

It wasn't long before daybreak.

Soon, the sound of Old Mrs. Zhou crying out to the sky was heard.

"This damned little thief, damn him..."

The string of swear words made Ye Shan cover her ears.

That’s right, she is Ye Shan now.

He is no longer that shameful assassin.

Ye Shan stumbled to her feet. What should she do? She was hungry again.

I remember taking out a chocolate from Zhou Jianguo's room.

Ye Shan broke off a piece and put it in her mouth.

In the original owner's memory, that was something she had only eaten before she was 10 years old. Not only was it very expensive, but it was also not available to ordinary people.

"Your house was robbed? Go report it immediately!"

Zhou Dasheng walked towards the door, but when he opened the door, he found a group of young people standing outside, the same group wearing red armbands.

"We received a letter of accusation that Director Zhou hid gold bars at home and was stealing things from the factory and selling them on the black market, undermining socialism!"

Zhou Dasheng's face fell.

This group of people came without any problems and were able to point out the problems, not to mention that they were indeed true.

The door was pushed open and a group of people rushed in, rummaging around.

After a while, three gold bars were dragged out of the master bedroom.

Knowing that the number was wrong, Zhou Dasheng could only watch as the group of people took away the gold bars and tied him up.

Not long after, the search of Zhou Jianguo's room yielded some results.

This guy actually has a foreign book hidden in his room...and it's a colored one.

This time, the whole family was tied up without a single person left out.

Finally, we arrived at the utility room.

Just as I was about to visit, a frail woman pushed open the door.

The person who came out was Ye Shan.

That’s all. The indignant young people looked at Ye Shan with some sympathy.

Although life was not easy, I had never seen a woman so hungry.

"Who are you?"

Ye Shan looked frightened.

"I... I am Ye Junkai's daughter, I am the orphan of a martyr!"

Since they are the orphans of martyrs, they certainly cannot be touched casually.

Even Lin Chunhua was treated better because of this, at least she was no longer tied up.

Suddenly there were footsteps at the door.

"What's going on?"

Ye Shan looked up at the middle-aged man who came in. In the original owner's memory, this should be the director of the Public Security Bureau and also a comrade-in-arms of the original owner's father.

The original owner's father had long known that the wife he married was not a good person, so he asked this comrade to take care of Ye Shan early on.

It’s a pity that young Ye Shan only listens to her mother, so Su Xinhao can’t help her even if he wants to.

I didn't expect that when we met again, Ye Shan had become like this.

"Ye Shan?"

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