Chapter 285 Not Dead Yet

Huo Lanci held Yu Wanqing's hand and asked Xin Jian, "Can you tell me which Japanese doctor has the Purple Spirit Grass now?"

"That person is not dead yet." Xin Jian frowned: "As far as I know, they only used half of the purple spirit grass and kept the remaining half."

Because the Purple Spirit Grass is an heirloom of the Xin family, Xin Jian has been paying attention to the news about the Purple Spirit Grass, thinking that if there is a chance, he must find that person to exchange it back.

Yu Wanqing's eyes lit up when she heard this.

Xin Jian said: "The Purple Spirit Grass is in the hands of the Suzuki family in Japan. It was Suzuki Ichigen who took the Purple Spirit Grass away that year."

Yu Wanqing has been hanging out with the Yu sisters for quite some time and had heard of the name of Suzuki Kazugen when she was studying medicine. Most importantly, Suzuki Kazugen was also one of the important members who conducted research on living people back then.

Every time they mentioned this man, they wished they could drag him out of the coffin and whip his corpse.

Yu Xin lamented many times that she was born in the wrong era. If she had been born a few decades earlier, she would have wanted to kill this man with her own hands.

She clenched her fists tightly: "This man has been our Chinese enemy for generations."

Xin Jian heard this and a hint of sternness flashed in his eyes: "It is indeed him."

"Based on the words of my great-grandfather and grandfather, we can infer that when he returned from the Ugly Country, he joined the research, which was a blood debt for China."

My grandfather hated me countless times, wondering why he didn't get rid of him in the Ugly Country back then.

But he forgot that when the Xin family first arrived in Chris City, they had a hard time gaining a foothold and could barely protect themselves. What could they do?

Because of this incident, my grandfather later worked hard to collect supplies and secretly help the Chinese army. He felt that this was the only way to atone for his sins.

"Because of this incident, my great-grandfather died with hatred. He felt that leaving his homeland was a betrayal, but he never thought that he had let an enemy go, which was a second betrayal."

The guilt and torment in my heart tortured my great-grandfather day and night.

As a result, he died in depression and did not live to see the founding of the New China.

Yu Wanqing and Huo Lanci saw the hatred in Xin Jian's eyes when he talked about Suzuki Ichigen.

Huo Lanci said: "What happened back then was not what you wanted. Saving people came first, and joining the research came later. Who can predict what has not happened?"

Xin Jian smiled bitterly: "Yes, no one can predict the future, but it doesn't matter. The person involved will be condemned by his conscience."

"If you trap yourself in a dry well, you will never rest in peace until you die."

Yu Wanqing pursed her lips, remained silent for a moment, and then made a rather presumptuous request: "Can we go and burn a stick of incense for your great-grandfather?"

Xin Jian suddenly looked at Yu Wanqing.

She said: "We want to tell your great grandfather that the supplies you risked your life to send back were of great help to our army. He played an indispensable role in the establishment of the New China."

Xin Jian's eyes instantly turned red when he heard this. He stared at Yu Wanqing blankly, and then smiled after a while: "Okay, I'll take you to worship my great-grandfather tomorrow. I'm sure he will be very happy."

He must be very pleased to see the Chinese military.

Look, the motherland has not forgotten everything our great-grandfather did.

Xin Jian sent a car to take Yu Wanqing and Huo Lanci back to the hotel where they were staying. They were worried that it would arouse suspicion, so they did not move to the hotel under the name of the Xin family.

Returning to the room, Yu Wanqing sighed: "Hell is empty, and the devil is in the world."

"Good people don't live long, but evil people live for a thousand years."

Suzuki finally lived to be eighty years old.

I really can't accept this.

She sat on the sofa with only one thought in her mind, which was: Yu Xin, I will do it for you, what you have always wanted to do but never had the chance to do.

If you can't kill Suzuki with your own hands, I'll do it.

I use everything you taught me to do this.

Huo Lanci said slowly: "Just because you are in a foreign country doesn't mean you don't have your own country in your heart."

"Patriotism is in our bones and in our blood. No matter when and where we are, as long as we have a Chinese heart, we are our compatriots." Those who were born in China, raised in China, and brought up under the protection of China, but turned around and betrayed China in the end, are the ones who deserve to die the most.

Yu Wanqing thought of a saying that became very popular in later generations: In times of chaos, the Holy Mother is killed first.

In fact, there should be another saying: In times of chaos, kill the betrayers first.

Even in stable times, there is zero tolerance for betrayers.

We should be good at thinking and not just follow others. We can remain silent until we know the truth of the matter.

She said, "I should tell Mr. Kang about this when I get back."

As she had traveled to a parallel world and lived again, Yu Wanqing tended to believe that souls existed in this world.

Huo Lanci nodded: "I understand."

Not only should I tell Mr. Kang, I should also tell my grandfather about this.

Grandpa will report to the second leader himself.

The two talked for a while, and the rest of the people came back one after another.

Luo Hui fell on the sofa without any image. He pointed at his mouth, signaling his sister-in-law to find a way to let him speak.

Everyone laughed secretly when they saw this.

Luo Hui glared at them and felt that this group of people were really ungrateful. They were bullying him just because he was the youngest.

Yu Wanqing did not tease Luo Hui and quickly gave him the antidote.

After taking the antidote, Luo Hui wanted to try if he could make any sound, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, no sound came out.

Yu Wanqing reminded him unhappily, "You have to wait a while."

Luo Hui then shut up and sat aside to listen to everyone talking about their experiences during the day's outing.

Ding Shaoyuan said: "We encountered Harley's people several times, and found that two groups of people were searching with hunting dogs."

After he finished speaking, he frowned slightly: "Those hounds stared at us twice and circled around us once."

Yu Wanqing and Huo Lanci told them about Harley raising a lot of hunting dogs to track people. Chen Qiao frowned and asked, "If this is the case, will it affect our next move?"

"It's okay. Since these hunting dogs didn't find you, it proves that they can't do anything to us." Yu Wanqing sneered: "Find an opportunity to kill the dogs."

Huo Lanci nodded: "Especially the dog raised by Harley."

This dog is not that dog.

Everyone knew what the boss was talking about.

Knowing that Yun Tianming was safe for the time being, Huo Lanci let them continue to travel around tomorrow and wait for his news.

Xin Jian asked someone to pick up Yu Wanqing and Huo Lanci from the hotel and take them to the Xin family manor.

He went outside to greet them personally.

Xin Jian said to Yu Wanqing and Huo Lanci, "I wanted to pick you up and go to pay respect to my great-grandfather, but my grandfather said he wanted to meet you."

"I can only ask someone to take you to the Xin family first."

He looked helpless and apologetic: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Huo Lanci shook his head: "No, it's a blessing for both of us to meet Mr. Xin."