Chapter 641 Treating Wounds

"Heh." Zhang Ran chuckled, "If you wanted to send him to jail, you wouldn't have waited so many years. If I'm guessing correctly, you approached my uncle in order to climb up and collect more evidence. The person you really want to deal with is his boss and the entire criminal organization behind him." Even if the uncle really went to jail, that was what he deserved.

Mu Mingqi: "...too much wisdom will lead to harm, it's better for you to be a little stupid."

Zhang Ran said in a negotiating tone: "After the pendant issue is resolved, you can continue your undercover career and wait for the day when you will be exposed and tortured to death. As for me, I will return to school to continue my studies. We should keep to ourselves."

Mu Mingqi: "...Okay."

More than three hours later, it was still dark outside, but someone knocked on the door.

Mu Mingqi had lost too much blood, his face turned pale, and he was too weak to get up and open the door.

Zhang Ran stood up and opened the door.

Eyes facing each other.

"Xiao Ran?" Xia Wei looked at him in surprise. The person who opened the door was not Mu Mingqi who had been missing for many years, but Zhang Ran.

"Sister Xia Wei, come in." Zhang Ran turned sideways to let her in and closed the door casually.

Mu Mingqi looked at them in surprise, "Do you two know each other?"

"Sister Xia Wei has been kind to me and taught me some Kung Fu. She is like a half-master to me." Zhang Ran casually explained, "You guys chat." Then he walked away to the backyard, leaving the two of them alone.

Watching Zhang Ran's back disappear, Mu Mingqi looked at Xia Wei's eyes with longing, "...Weiwei, long time no see...Pa!"

Xia Wei attacked fiercely and slapped him hard on the face, gritting her teeth and saying, "You bastard, you only contacted me after being missing for so many years. I thought you were dead a long time ago!"

Seeing that the man did not fight back and looked at her with guilt in his eyes, Xia Wei could no longer hold back and hugged him and started crying.

Mu Mingqi couldn't help but reach out his hand, stroked her back, and whispered to comfort her: "I'm sorry, I was wrong." The undercover mission could not be told even to the closest relatives, so he could only break up with Xia Wei in a hurry. He was sorry for her.

Xia Wei was a strong woman and she quickly calmed down. When she found Mu Mingqi had a gunshot wound, she immediately went to the car to get the medicine box and personally helped him remove the bullet, apply medicine to stop the bleeding and bandage it.

During the years since Mu Mingqi disappeared, she has taken on many undercover missions. She learned a skill with each mission, so treating wounds is just a piece of cake.

After bandaging him, Xia Wei noticed that his face looked a little off, so she reached out and touched his forehead. "You have a fever, wait." She put away the medicine box and quickly went to the backyard.

Zhang Ran, who was sitting on a chair and drinking water, took the initiative to ask: "What do you want?"

"He wants a cup of warm water. He has a fever and needs to take medicine." Xia Wei explained immediately.

The wound must have become inflamed. Zhang Ran stood up slowly, "Leave the task of feeding him medicine to me." He pointed to the corner of the wall, "There is a body there that you need to take care of."

Xia Wei: “…” Following the direction of Zhang Ran’s finger, she saw a shirtless body lying near the corner.

She had been helping Mu Mingqi treat his wounds and had smelled a lot of blood, so when she stepped into the backyard and smelled blood, she thought it was on her body.

Seeing Xia Wei walking towards the corpse, Zhang Ran poured a cup of warm water, found some antipyretic and anti-inflammatory drugs, and gave them to Mu Mingqi to take together.

"How did you get to know Xia Wei?" Mu Mingqi asked curiously after taking the medicine. It seemed that Zhang Ran didn't poison him just because of his police identity. Perhaps Xia Wei was also involved.

Zhang Ran: "Mental hospital."

Mu Mingqi: "..."