Siheyuan: Starting from the Old Society

Lin Sian walked over and sat directly next to Mitsui Meili, putting one hand on her thigh.

"Teacher Kurai, I'm here!"

"It's time to start."

He said this seriously, if you ignore his unruly hands.

"Okay, today we will learn..."

Mitsui Miri opened the book with a smile, but in her heart she kept cursing Lin Sian for being vulgar and nasty.

It has been half a year since she started teaching. In order to gain Lin Sian's trust, she had been lurking for half a year. During this period, she behaved well and did not cross the line on sensitive topics.

Even Lin Sian did not doubt her at all. Instead, the two of them have become good friends now.

In order to avoid Lin Sian's suspicion, Mitsui Miri said that her family's financial situation was not good and she was even a little reserved.

There are two younger brothers in the family. Her parents are also very patriarchal. When the two younger brothers grow up, they want to marry her off in exchange for a generous dowry so that they can marry their brothers.

But she didn't want to marry a man 20 years older than her, so she came across the ocean to China.

She said this to find a reason for Lin Sian to take advantage of her, because the money Lin Sian gave her was really too much and it seemed that she could not repay it.

Of course, Lin Sian had hinted at the beginning that she could be his mistress, but she pretended not to understand.

Later I told her directly that I would give her a yard and ten thousand dollars, and she said she would think about it, and then it has been till now.

If Lin Sian hadn't taken her identity as a little book into consideration, he would have forced himself on her, and she would have had to accept it even if she didn't want to.

Wait until the two hours are up.

Lin Sian immediately said, "Let's go, let's go eat Western food together."

Western food is very expensive, and only people from the upper class can afford to eat there, so Lin Sian plans to corrupt her with a luxurious material life.

"Isn't this western restaurant too expensive? Will it cost you too much?" He felt a little reserved and embarrassed.

Misaki Misaki plays the role of an average family girl, so her performance is just right.

"I eat at this western restaurant almost every day. It's no big deal to take you with me. Let's go!"

Lin Si'an was very strong, and seemed to be unwilling to be rejected. Indeed, Cheng Wen needed a better approach than the sour one.

After having a delicious and romantic western meal, I took her shopping.

Then we went to a high-end club run by foreigners to drink and dance.

Anyway, that night allowed her to experience the decadence and extravagance of the upper class.

Finally, the slightly drunk Misaki Mitsui was sent home.

If it weren't for the appointment with Cuiqiao and Jinque to play Landlord together in the evening, Lin Sian almost got her drunk and made the matter a fait accompli.

on the way back.

Lao Pan and his companion Zhou Zheng were supporting a man with a bullet wound in the stomach as they walked through the streets, trying to escape from something.

"Hold on, Lao Yu." Lao Pan said anxiously.

Lao Yu is the man who was shot in the stomach.

At this moment, his face was pale and his eyes were half-closed, and it seemed that he might faint at any time.

At this time a car drove over.

Old Pan accidentally glanced and saw Zhou Wen through the glass.

"Zhou Zheng, you help Lao Yu first." After saying that, Lao Pan quickly ran to the road and waved to stop the car.

"Master Lin, it's that Old Pan. He is intercepting us and seems to need help!" Zhou Wen said as he slowly stopped the car.

When Lin Sian opened his eyes, he not only saw Lao Pan, but also two people on the side of the road.

Are we going to rescue someone again? He complained in his mind.

At the same time, I remembered a female bandit I rescued more than a year ago. I wonder how she is doing now? Has she been eliminated?

Well, you can ask about it when you have time.

Old Pan ran to the window, put his hands together on his face, and asked quickly:

"Zhou Wen, help is needed! Master Lin, help is needed! Please!"

Alas, meeting is fate. Lin Sian sighed and said, "Agui, get off the bus and catch up with us in the car behind!"

Then he said to Lao Pan, "Come up!"

"Be careful, don't dirty my car."

Lin Sian was sitting in the passenger seat, looking at the man who was being carried into the car with blood gushing from his stomach.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I promise to clean it for you later."

Lao Pan quickly apologized.

"Return the same way first."

There were no spies on the road they just came from, and they didn't know if there were any spies ahead, so it was safer to choose to return by the original route.

After the car turned around, Lin Sian looked at his watch, thinking about Cuiqiao and Jinque, who were well washed and still waiting for him at home.

He couldn't help but sigh, and then asked, "Where are you going?"

"Hey, this, Master Lin, you are very powerful. Do you know any hospitals? The place where Old Yu was shot may not be able to be treated by the barefoot doctors over there. Please take a look!"

Old Pan licked his face and said embarrassedly.

Barefoot doctor? Perform surgery to remove bullets?

Lin Sian's face looked a little strange.

"Let's go to Lao Ke!" Lin Sian said. After all, it was a life that had been saved for the country and the people. Saving it would be a great merit.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you Master Lin!"

Although Lao Pan didn't know who Lao Ke was, from Lin Sian's tone, he must be better than his barefoot doctor.

Zhou Zheng also nodded gratefully to Lin Sian. As for Old Yu, who was shot in the stomach, he had completely passed out.

"Old Pan, Lao Ke is a surgeon at the Capital Hospital. He is very skilled. Minor surgeries like removing a bullet are no problem for him."

Zhou Wen, who was driving, introduced.

"Oh, yes, surgeon, all right!"

Old Pan felt completely relieved. He didn't expect that Mr. Lin had such ability.

"Zhou Wen, drive faster!"

Lin Sian urged, the comrade who was shot was bleeding profusely and was in critical condition.

"Okay, Master Lin, hehe!"

Zhou Wen was scolded, but he still looked cheerful. In his opinion, being scolded by Lin Sian was a sign of trust.

Lao Pan and Zhou Zheng both knew that Lin Sian was taking care of them and others, and they were secretly grateful in their hearts.

It was almost ten o'clock, and there were very few pedestrians on the street. Almost only rickshaws were walking on the street, which did not affect the speed of cars. However, at a turn, a small checkpoint was set up on the street, blocking the way. A group of dark patrolmen stood on both sides of the checkpoint.

"groove!!!"

"Master Lin, there are patrolmen setting up a checkpoint ahead!"

Zhou Wen immediately slowed down and stepped on the brakes. This was trouble!

Lin Sian frowned slightly. Although he had connections in the police station, it was impossible for everyone to know him and give him face. For example, those detective captains or drug enforcement captains who had backers. At this time, the patrol officers in front had already discovered their car, and several patrol officers were catching up.

"What should we do?" Lao Pan asked anxiously.

"How about this, you guys put the comrade who was shot, uh, the patient, under the seat first, and draw the curtains. Let us take care of the patrolmen."

Lin Sian thought for a moment and said, Lao Pan and Zhou Zheng immediately did as they were told.

Lin Sian reached out and pulled Zhou Wen's ID from his pocket, then looked at the patrolman who was approaching. Sure enough, the patrolman who came over looked unfamiliar and should be from another police force.

"What are you doing?" one of the patrol leaders asked loudly.

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