The world was shocked: You call this a museum?

Chapter 100 Leave
"Hey... don't you think I'm rude? They all said that I can't get married, I'm a woman..." Song Shuangshuang smiled bitterly.

Zhao Yan gently stroked Song Shuangshuang's beautiful hair: "You are not, you are the best girl in the world..."

"Brother Zhao..." Song Shuangshuang raised his head with difficulty.

"Actually, I...I'm fine..."

Her bloody hand touched Zhao Yan's face, but before she finished speaking, her hand fell heavily.

"Shuangshuang, keep going, we'll be there soon!" Zhao Yan said.

……

outside the operating room.

Zhao Yan sat on a bench, surrounded by Cao Xue and others.

He had been waiting for three hours, and his heart was hanging, like a rock on a cliff, as if it might fall down at any time.

squeak...

The door of the operating room opened, and a middle-aged doctor came out, took off his mask, and looked helpless.

"Doctor, how are you both?" Zhao Yan immediately stood up and said.

The doctor looked at Zhao Yan, and he said solemnly: "We have tried our best...but the blood loss is too much. When it was sent here, the heartbeat was already very weak, and it lost 2800CC..."

rumbling...

It was as if ten thousand thunderbolts exploded in Zhao Yan's heart.

"Bastard!" Lao Song hit Zhao Yan's face with his fist, and he roared angrily with tears in his eyes, "Zhao Yan, you bastard!"

Zhao Yan's face was swollen, but his whole body seemed to have lost his soul, and he sat on the ground, as if he had no strength to stand up anymore.

He just sat on the ground, as if half of his three souls and seven souls had been lost.

His face was gloomy, his eyes were dull, and he was not much better than the patients in the mental hospital.

"You bastard! How much my daughter believes in you, knowing that you need help, he will come here as soon as possible!" Lao Song gritted his teeth and roared at Zhao Yan, his fist was about to fall.

"Boss Song, calm down!" Officer Lu also appeared at the door of the operating room at this time.

"Comrade police, why did my daughter die, why!" Lao Song yelled, eyes wide open, tears streaming down his face.

Officer Lu glanced at Zhao Yan, but Zhao Yan was already dull, just sitting there like a wooden man.

"Your daughter is a hero. Really, she is a hero of the people. She defended her family and country and saved countless people, but we are very sorry..." Police officer Lu didn't know how to comfort Lao Song, so he could only use it like this. In official language.

"Is there any smoke?" Zhao Yan murmured.

Officer Lu took out a pack of Hong Sixi from his pocket, and handed one to Zhao Yan, but seeing Zhao Yan's appearance, he still couldn't bear it, so he stuffed the half pack of Hong Sixi he had smoked into the bag. In Zhao Yan's coat pocket: "Go out and smoke, the hospital bans smoking."

Zhao Yan stood up slowly, like a zombie.

In the distance, the door of the operating room opened, and Song Shuangshuang pushed out from inside, attracting everyone's attention.

"The family members are here, sign it." The doctor took out a document.

Lao Song's lips trembled uncontrollably, and he gently opened the white cloth on his daughter's face. He felt that the world was about to collapse.

……

Early the next morning, when Zhao Yan went to the Longteng Martial Arts Hall, he found that there was an advertising company under the Longteng Martial Arts Hall decorating the entrance.

"Where did Boss Song go?" Zhao Yan said.

A decoration worker fanned the wind with his hat, and took a look at the vicious sun: "I went back to my hometown. I heard that my daughter died. It's just the hotel hostage case a few days ago."

Zhao Yan was stunned. He just remembered that he didn't know where Song Shuangshuang's home was. All along, their father and daughter lived in a community in the outskirts.

Zhao Yan sighed, took out the banking software in his mobile phone, and found the account number that Lao Song used to send money to him before, and he called 100 million through this account.

On the way back, he saw the Renaissance Museum, but it had already begun to change its doors.

It seems that with Wang Zhong's death, all his properties have to be unknown, after all, he has done a lot of bad things.

Suddenly, the phone rang;
"Hey?"

"It's me, Lao Lu. Wang Zhong's daughter has found the information. Her name is Wang Anna. She is now in the fashion shop. We contacted her, but she doesn't want to come back." It was Lao Lu on the phone, that is, Lu SIR.

Zhao Yan paused: "There's no other way. I can only blame Wang Zhong for not having a good tutor. Don't they crack down on pornography?"

"Knock, on their side, it's legal to do this."

"Okay, I'll trouble you, Sir Lu."

"Come back to the bureau when you have time to get the certificate." Lu SIR said, he paused, "Are you interested in joining our anti-drug team? I will arrange an exam for you. With your skill and sense of justice, Absolutely..."

"Thank you Sir Lu for your kindness, but first I want to be an ordinary person, but if something happens in the future, I will still stand up." Zhao Yan said.

Lu SIR over there let out a long sigh, as if he was very regretful, and said, "That's fine, everyone has their own ambitions."

"That's it, I have to go to work."

"See you."

Zhao Yan hung up the phone, came to the museum, and found two people standing at the door.

One is Henggang with a Band-Aid on his nose, and the other is a woman in a wheelchair.

The female man had a low face, not daring to look at Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan nodded towards the two: "Come out of the bureau?"

"Well, the police officers here are very friendly. We explained that we were deceived to come here and participated in the performance, and they let us go. In fact, we were deceived here in this way." The giant man said.

Zhao Yanqiang smiled: "Let's go down to eat?"

"No, we're going to board the plane at noon, and I'm here to say goodbye to you, young man," Heng Gang said.

The female man lowered her head towards Zhao Yan: "I'm sorry about Shuangshuang's matter."

Her eyes are red.

Zhao Yan took a deep breath: "She is a girl who loves martial arts. If she were here, she might still want to compete with you. She said it was very enjoyable to fight with you."

"Okay, we have to go, remember to come to Kyoto, I will treat you to a 9M-level wagyu sumo hot pot!" Henggang said.

Zhao Yan cupped his fists and bid farewell to the two with a traditional martial arts ceremony: "It's a deal."

"It's a deal," said the other party.

After the two got into a commercial vehicle, Zhao Yan returned to the museum. At this time, his mother and the others were waiting for him on the balcony.

Everyone was very happy to see Zhao Yan.

Because Zhao Yan got up at five in the morning.

"This is from the police station." Cao Xue said, and she took out a box, which was the previous trick box.

"The medicine has been taken out, why do you need this box?" Zhao Yan couldn't laugh or cry.

Cao Xue pursed her lips, and looked at him with a pair of beautiful big eyes: "You'd better take a look at this box, there is still a sandwich inside, which has been cracked."

"There are secrets?" Zhao Yan quickly picked up the box, and the contents inside made his pupils shrink suddenly!
(End of this chapter)