The Epic Revenge

Yuzao's apartment is on the third floor at No. 5, Xiaguang Road, in the French Concession.

From the back balcony of her apartment, she could see their school's playground.

The school and the hospital are next to each other, and she is not studying in a comprehensive university, but in the Western Medical School.

She was interested in reciting Chinese medicine books since she was a child, but her aunt was right that the development of medicine needs to be comprehensive. When a person knows nothing about Western medicine, how to convince those who outlaw Chinese medicine that Chinese medicine and Western medicine are equally useful?

Many people have been burdened with the idea of ​​being an all-rounder of Chinese and Western medicine, and finally gave up, because it is difficult to learn, there is no good master, and there is no time for it.

Yuzao is different. She has followed her mother to learn Chinese medicine since she was a child, and she hardly delays anything.

Her apartment is very large, about 200 square meters, with two halls and five rooms, and it is very luxuriously decorated.

"I'm going to report to school early tomorrow morning, so don't go, it's a shame to be seen by the teacher." Yuzao said.

Song You took a Browning and gave it to her: "Put it in your handbag. If something happens, be steady when you shoot."

"I know." Tamamo said impatiently, "I'm good at marksmanship."

"You can't even shoot down the bird's nest, how dare you say that your marksmanship is good?" Song You pierced her mercilessly.

Tamamo started learning guns from her father and grandfather at the age of eight.

Later, even her eleven-year-old little brother, Sing An, was more accurate than her.

Tamamo was very helpless, and felt that he was not the material.

"Shut up!" She became annoyed, "I don't want to be able to shoot, I just need to look good."

Adjutant and Maid: "..."

The next day, she went to the school. After handing in the materials, she went through a series of formalities, and the process went smoothly.

In order to let his daughter come to study, Si Xingpei donated two laboratories to the school. The school leaders heard that it was Si Yuzao who came to report.

Obviously, it took a whole day to complete the admission procedures, but Tamamo completed it within an hour.

The principal also said to Yuzao: "Today is Thursday, and if you have classes tomorrow, it will be the weekend. Why don't you settle down first and have classes next Monday?"

Tamamo thanked and accepted the school's kindness.

After she got home, the first thing she did was to leave the adjutant and the maid behind, take a pistol by herself, and go to the place where the fire happened.

It used to be a garden house. Eleven years later, Shanghai, where an inch of land and gold cannot afford to be abandoned, has been rebuilt.

The whole street is different.

The high-rise buildings crowded out the ruins, and Yuzao walked to the street, but could not find any traces of familiarity.

She also went to ask someone: "There used to be a Luo mansion here, how can it be an apartment building now?"

The shop owner who does business is only here, and he doesn't know what Luo Mansion is: "It's always been a building, Miss, did you remember the wrong place?"

Yuzao remembered correctly, she had described countless times in her dreams, and even the big osmanthus tree at the end of the street had only grown taller and thicker, but did not disappear.

The Luo mansion, where the fire left a serious burn on her palm, was here.

An old man came to buy a cloth head, heard what Yuzao said, and said, "Miss, it has been more than ten years. There was a Luo mansion at the time. I heard that the young lady of a powerful family burned the whole family to death. .

That dignitary was a foreigner, rich and powerful, and the arsonist was young. The Luo family and their servants have lost more than 30 lives. "

Yuzao's back was straight, and his forehead was sweating faintly, as if he had fallen into the water, the water poured into his ears, and all the sound was blocked, and there was a vague layer of separation.

She stepped back.

The shopkeeper and the old lady both asked her, "Miss, are you all right?"

The old lady even laughed: "Young people are useless, what's so scary? It's been more than ten years ago, and the Luo family's reincarnation is about to catch up with your age..."

Tamamo didn't know what he said.

She walked back, her consciousness gradually blurred, and her eyes darkened.

She also appears to have hit the car.

Someone roared in her ear: "Can you cheat with someone else? You have only been here for two days, and you have cheated on me twice, Miss Si!"

Yuzao felt that the voice was inexplicably familiar, and it gave her a sense of security. She grabbed the man's arm tightly and let herself faint.

Zhang Xin was stunned.

He is now the head of the Shanghai Branch of the Transportation Bureau, and it is exactly this road that needs to pass between his home and the Transportation Bureau.

He came home from get off work and planned to change his clothes and go out at night to fool around, when a drunk stumbled into his car.

He wasn't going to stop.

If he dared to touch him Zhang Jiuye, he planned to run over it directly, and when he was about to approach, he saw a familiar face.

He braked quickly.

It was actually Si Yuzao.

She didn't smell of alcohol, but she looked like she was drunk, her face was pale, and her forehead was sweating.

Zhang Xinmei had to take her to the hospital.

The doctor said that she would be examined and she would be staying in the hospital for the time being.

When Yuzao woke up, she saw Zhang Xinmei sitting beside her bed bored, flirting with the little nurse, making the little nurse blushing.

She glanced at him.

The little nurse also found that the bottle of Yuzao's drip was about to be empty, so by changing the water, she gave Zhang Xinmei a wink and went out.

Si Yuzao was exhausted, but still expressed admiration for Zhang Xinmei: "You can even hook up with Miss Nurse. You really deserve to be Zhang Jiuye from Shanghai."

Zhang Xinmei said: "Don't talk nonsense. Are you waiting to pit me on my way home on purpose?"

"no."

"I don't think so, how can you have that ability? Then what's the matter with you?" Zhang Xinmei said, "The doctor said you didn't drink."

Yuzao rolled her eyes and started talking nonsense.

"I was passing by and was going to buy some candy to eat, but I didn't expect someone to follow me along the way, maybe I was dazed by my beauty.

I was a little scared, trying to avoid him, ran into a daze, and hit your car. Yuzao sighed, "Taiguo's beauty is also very troublesome. We are such a beautiful beauty, it's very hard." "

Zhang Xinmei looked at her helplessly.

The shamelessness of the Si family is engraved in the blood, passed down from generation to generation, and no one can escape.

It's just that this eldest lady is too aggravated, and she is really narcissistic.

"You're not that beautiful." Zhang Xinmei rolled her eyes.

Yuzao is very considerate of him: "You are blind, I don't blame you, after all, you middle-aged and old people don't have good eyes!"

Zhang Xin's eyebrows twitched, and he really wanted to slap this dead girl to death!

"Uncle doesn't care about you like you!" Zhang Xinmei stood up, "Uncle is leaving first, and I have to accompany the beauty to dinner at night..."

He walked to the door, turned around and looked up and down at Si Yuzao with critical eyes, "She's a real beauty, not the one boasting."

Yuzao was anxious: "Then what should I do? You should call my adjutant, I don't remember the phone number of my apartment." Zhang Xin frowned and said, "You are so beautiful, there must be a way, right? See you... no, it's better not to see you again."