I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

Wei Miao first went back to Juhuali and picked up his bag before going out.

While locking the door, I saw Ali squatting at the door.

"Ahri, guard the house."

"Meow~"

At critical moments, Ahri is never vague.

Wei Miao tried to stop a rickshaw at the intersection, but it was New Year's Eve and there were few people and cars on the street.

After waiting for a long time, no car came.

After a lot of effort, he saw a rickshaw coming from afar. Just as Wei Miao was about to step forward to greet it, someone got there first.

She is always calm, but she also feels a bit anxious.

Wei Miao felt that it was very necessary for her to get a bicycle.

While I was thinking, I heard a noise coming from the front.

"What's wrong with this driver? There's no one here, why don't you drive?"

A familiar apologetic voice came, "I'm sorry, this car has been reserved by someone else, so I'm here to borrow it."

"How about this? Aradou will give me ten cents for the fare?"

"Sorry, our old customer is just ahead..."

Wei Miao narrowed her eyes and saw a rickshaw coming towards her in the sun.

"Ah Miao, get in the car."

After approaching, Wei Miao confirmed that the voice belonged to a familiar person.

"Uncle Heitan." While Wei Miao was calling out for help, he had already gotten on the rickshaw.

"To the city hospital."

"Okay, sit tight and let's go!" Liu Heitan was full of energy.

Wei Miao looked at the scenery receding on the street, thinking of all kinds of possibilities in his mind.

Brother Lu is a man of luck, so naturally he will encounter ups and downs, but it is normal for him to turn misfortune into good fortune.

Thinking of Brother Lu’s complicated identities, Wei Miao felt that there were too many people who wanted to kill him.

"Ah Miao, who is in the hospital?"

Liu Heitan ran for a while and didn't hear Wei Miao's voice, so he started asking questions.

"A friend." Wei Miao was not annoyed when his train of thought was interrupted.

"Uncle Heitan, is business good today?"

When Wei A Da was a rickshaw driver, he would get up early and go to bed late during the holidays.

The fare during festivals is twice the normal price, and if you meet a generous customer, you will get a red envelope as a reward.

"There are not as many people during the Spring Festival this year as in previous years. Fortunately, because of the missing persons incident, there are fewer rickshaws running around."

Liu Heitan's health was better than Wei Ada's, and it was very easy for him to pull Wei Miao, a half-grown child.

"Then you should pay more attention too." Wei Miao said.

Liu Heitan ran forward with steady steps and said cheerfully, "Most embarrassing places are at the docks and train stations, and most of them are people who have just come here to make a living. Nowadays, we don't go to those places."

After chatting for a while, the two stopped in front of the city hospital.

Liu Heitan refused to accept the fare from Wei Miao, "If your father knew about this, I wouldn't be able to eat braised pork next time."

Wei Miao had no intention of pulling, so he got off the rickshaw lane:

"Then I'll ask my father to serve you a pot of good wine later."

Looking at Wei Miao's back as he ran into the hospital, Liu Heitan retracted his gaze, took off the towel from around his neck, cleaned the parking space as usual, and saw the change on the seat, he couldn't help but smile.

"Little clever boy, Wei Ada is so lucky."

As Wei Miao entered the hospital lobby, a strong smell of disinfectant hit him in the face.

Yang Qiushi's tall body was hunched, with half of his arm hanging; next to him stood a cold-faced young man, his forehead also wrapped in white cloth, his eyes lowered, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Brother Yang."

Wei Miao walked forward and his eyes fell on his bloody arm.

Yang Qiushi's eyes lit up when he saw Wei Miao.

"Ah Miao."

"Brother Yang, what's wrong with your arm? How's Brother Lu?"

Yang Qiushi didn't know how to answer, so he led Wei Miao towards the corridor ahead.

Normally, there shouldn't be many people in the hospital during the Spring Festival.

But here, the medical staff were running back and forth in a hurry, creating a busy scene.

"Mr. Lu was shot in the left leg and had a severe head injury. He was unconscious when he was brought here and has been in emergency treatment for an hour."

Wei Miao's temples began throbbing when he heard this.

Outside the emergency room, Yang Qiushi, a grown man, had red eyes and a face full of self-blame.

The man with gauze wrapped around his head leaned against the wall, glancing at his watch from time to time, or walking back and forth. It was obvious that he was not as calm as before.

"Why?" Wei Miao asked.

Yang Qiushi glanced at the man and was about to speak when he came over and said:

"My name is He Fengqing. Brother Lu got into trouble because he took a bullet for me. I am really ashamed. The doctor who performed the surgery inside is the best doctor in Shanghai. Brother Lu is blessed by God and will be fine!"

This man looked embarrassed, and on his wrist, which he stretched out in front of Wei Miao, was a Patek Philippe watch.

It is said that this watch was quite popular with the owner of the Qinmin Building in Guandong, and was therefore highly sought after by the upper class.

"I'm Mr. Lu's assistant."

Wei Miao shook hands with him generously, ignoring the hint of arrogance and irritability that was revealed.

"Mr. Lu's family went back to their hometown to worship their ancestors." Wei Miao explained. Lu Pingsheng was seriously injured and no one from his family came, but a half-grown assistant came, which was obviously very strange.

He Fengqing didn't care about all this. He only knew that the man inside saved his life. If it weren't for Lu Pingsheng, his body would probably have become cold by now.

"It's my fault." He looked guilty.

Wei Miao looked at Yang Qiushi and said in a low voice, "At noon today, someone invited Mr. Lu to have dinner at Louwailou. When he arrived at the door, I..."

Since Yang Qiushi started following Lu Pingsheng, he rarely lost his composure like this.

Now his face was full of guilt and regret, and he was choked with sobs and unable to speak, which was very rare.

"It's my fault. When I was at the door, I saw Hu Na being dragged into the car. I was distracted and went to take a look. When the gunshots rang out and I rushed into the box, Mr. Lu was already lying in a pool of blood."

The day before yesterday, when Sister Xu Lan mentioned Hu Na, Wei Miao thought about her ex-boyfriend Yang Qiushi.

We bumped into each other today?

Yang Qiushi squatted on the ground, covering his face with his good hand and crying bitterly.

Mr. Lu saved him from danger, and he vowed to protect Mr. Lu for the rest of his life, but he failed to do so.

He Fengqing next to him didn't pay much attention to Wei Miao at first.

But looking at the scene in front of me, I couldn't help but think of what those bad friends said.

It is said that Lu Pingsheng raised a beautiful boy by his side, who was protected like a baby and taken with him wherever he went.

This group of people have been doing nothing since they were young, and have seen and heard too many dirty things.

Lu Pingsheng has been in the spotlight too much in the past two years, which has caused many people to dislike him, but he has many backers, so they can only throw some dirty water on this matter and have some fun.

But seeing this teenager from the moment he appeared to the moment he squatted down to comfort Lu Pingsheng's bodyguard, he was calm and composed, which was really impressive.

This reminded him of a secret he had obtained from his eldest brother.

When Zeng Baoyi and Lu Shaojie lost to Zeng Baoyi at the horse racing track, it was said that Zeng Baoshu's rider dodged two bullets.

The horse racer at that time was a teenager.

"It's my fault. I was being chased and I ran into Brother Lu's box in a panic. In order to save me, Brother Lu blocked a bullet and injured his head when he fell..."

He Fengqing had a gloomy complexion and felt unlucky. He had recently been pursuing Jiang Xinyue, a popular singer and player of little ditties, and had been frequently written about in tabloids in a very erotic manner.

He was happy to see it happen, but he didn't expect to anger her financial backer, who actually wanted to kill him in public with a gun.

If Wei Miao knew what he was thinking, he would definitely secretly call him an idiot.

The second son of the prestigious Cotton Yarn Old Ghost family was being hunted down at gunpoint because of the romantic affair of a singing actor.

Yes, Wei Miao recognized the man with gauze tied around his head the first time he saw him when he entered the hospital.

This person is one of the “reckless people” who has been buying up large quantities of cotton yarn during this period.