Cultivating From Obtaining Experience

  Chapter 62

   "Well, not only us, but another group of people are inquiring about his whereabouts. Guess who I saw?"

"who?"

   "Yang Zan."

  Wang An was slightly startled when he heard the name.

   "It is very possible that Yang Xianhua is also looking for that person. Do you know why that person came to Hu'an?"

   "He should be looking for something. We are looking for him to avenge the third senior brother. As for why Yang Xianhua is looking for him, I don't know."

   "Could it be because of the seed you mentioned last time?"

   "I'll find someone to inquire about." Li Xinzhu said after being silent for a while, and then he picked up the phone and found a number to call.

   "Hey, is it convenient to talk, just ask something."

  After chatting for three minutes, Li Xinzhu hung up the phone.

   "My friend said that besides our two groups, there are other people looking for that person. It is said that he is involved in a treasure."

   "Treasure, seed?" Wang An pondered for a moment.

"gone."

   "Why are you going?"

   "Go to the Chinese Medicine Museum to learn massage. This afternoon, a friend of mine will come to Hu'an, so I won't accompany you to watch the painting. You can take that painting yourself?"

   "No hurry, wait until you come back, give me the key, I still want to walk here."

   "Go over the wall." Wang An pushed him out of the door, and then locked the door.

   "Huh? No way, you are not afraid of me stealing things, you don't have any valuable things in your house!"

  Wang An waved his hand and walked towards the car.

   "Hey, hello." Li Xinzhu

   "Go on." Wang An turned around and shouted at Li Xinzhu after walking a few meters.

   "What the hell?" Li Hsinchu stretched out his hand subconsciously, and Wang An on the opposite side raised his hand with a soft hiss.

  Li Xinzhu felt a slight bump on his palm, and it hurt a little. He looked down and saw a key fell into his palm.

   "Hey, it's accurate enough! No, why is there only one key, the back room? I'm tired from practicing, so I can go in and have a rest, drink some water?"

   What responded to him was the sound of the car ignition, the engine being fueled, and the car going away.

   "Hello? Shet!"

  In the morning, Wang An studied Chinese massage at Zhao's Traditional Chinese Medicine Center, and gave a massage treatment to a guest by the way.

   The college roommate who called him a few days ago came to Hu'an City from another place before 9:30, and the two made an appointment to meet at a place.

  Wang An then arrived at the scheduled meeting place, outside a tea house, Wang An remembered that guy likes to drink tea on weekdays, so he chose such a place.

  A pot of clear tea can be regarded as a cleanser.

   After waiting for about ten minutes, I saw a car with a non-local number plate driving into the parking lot.

  After the car was parked, a man in his thirties got out of the car. He was of medium height and dressed in casual business attire.

   "Liu Ming!" Wang An shouted, waved to the other party, and greeted him with a smile.

   "Wang An, why do you look younger than when you were in school? It wasn't like this when we met last time!" Liu Ming looked at Wang An, quite surprised.

   This outfit is ordinary and cannot be ordinary anymore, but there is a special temperament on his body, which reminded him of a sentence - commoner proud prince.

   The two of them entered the private room of the tea house and ordered a pot of good tea, a few plates of snacks and nuts.

   "Is this time in Hu'an for business?"

   "Private matters." Liu Ming took a sip of tea. "Looking at your current situation, you are living a good life."

"good."

   "What are your plans for the future, are you planning to settle in Hu'an?"

"Not ready yet."

   "The house price in Hu'an is not cheap. There are still a few people in our class who stay in Hu'an. Do you have any contact on weekdays?"

   "Call in occasionally."

  Although they are in the same city, Hu’an is very big, and each of them has to work. In the first few months after graduation, they would get together and get together to talk about their love, but then it gradually faded away.

   "I have white hair here. You are still the same as before, even more energetic, but you are not so talkative now. I remember you used to be very talkative." Liu Ming said with a smile.

  Wang An smiled after hearing this, "Drink tea."

   When the two met, they didn't have as many things to say as expected. It seemed that they hadn't seen each other in the past few years, and they were a lot strangers to each other.

  Through the conversation, I know that Liu Ming still has contact with several classmates in the previous class, and they are all good friends.

  If you are good at it, others will take the initiative to contact you. If you are not good at it, no one will contact you, and you are unwilling to contact others.

  There are different circles in society, it is not that people in one circle cannot be together.

   Chatted for a while, seeing that it was noon.

  Wang An invited him to a nearby restaurant and ordered some delicate side dishes. I wanted a bottle of good wine, but Liu Ming returned it.

   "I have something to do in the afternoon so I won't drink."

"Do you need my help?"

   "No, I can do it myself."

   After dinner, the two made an appointment to meet again in the evening, and Liu Ming drove away alone.

  Wang An stayed in the medical hall all afternoon, but Liu Ming did not arrive at the scheduled time. After an hour, there was still no sign of the other party, and no one answered the phone.

   "Where did that guy go?"

   After waiting for a while, Wang An sent him a message, and then returned to his residence.

   Li Hsin-chu was not there, and the courtyard returned to its former tranquility.

  Practicing, viewing paintings, chanting scriptures, as usual.

  The next morning, Wang An did not receive a reply from Liu Ming, so he called him again, but no one answered.

   "What's going on, won't there be any accidents?" Wang An was faintly worried.

  It was almost noon, and Wang An suddenly received an unfamiliar phone number at the Zhao Family Traditional Chinese Medicine Center. After connecting, the caller turned out to be someone from the Security Bureau, who told him a shocking news.

  Liu Ming died, in his own car on a mountain outside the city.

died? !

  Wang An was stunned for a while after hearing this.

  How could such a nice person die while eating and chatting together yesterday?

   "What is the cause of death?"

   "Still investigating."

  Because Liu Ming’s mobile phone showed that Wang An was the last person who called and texted him, he was required to cooperate with the investigation.

   After asking him some questions, let him pay attention to keep in touch, and report to the guards at any time if he thinks of anything.

   "Baiheshan, what is he doing there?" After hanging up the phone, Wang An pondered for a while.

   After all, it was a classmate, Wang An felt that he had to go and see.

  The body is in the funeral home, and Liu Ming's family is on their way.

   With the permission of the relevant personnel, Wang An saw Liu Ming's body, his brows were frowning, his face was pale, and it was painful to see that expression before he died.

  On the left side of his neck, Wang An saw a purple-red scar the size of a coin.

   "What's going on?" He asked the forensic doctor on the side.

  (end of this chapter)