"The late autumn rain falls down with coolness while stepping on the fallen leaves.

In the backyard of Taibaiju Restaurant at the northeast corner of the intersection of Shengjing Street and Qingeng Road, two pomegranate trees sway in the wind and rain. One carries the remaining brown leaves, like birds' wings, and one has no leaves. There is an unpicked pomegranate fruit hanging at the top, as if it is possible to fall down at any time.

Qiu Zikun is now in front of the window on the second floor, staring at the pomegranate tree blankly, and his heart is inexplicably wafting. He is sorry for Cheng Gongnian who loves him deeply, and feels sorry for his dead mother and his younger brother trapped in the devil's claws. But since it is the path he chose, there is no possibility of turning back. Even though Lang Helan takes care of herself so thoughtfully, she is still thinking about Cheng Gongnian who has been turned away by herself many times. However, "Battle Lord" is like a devil, pestering her tightly, and she can't hide. My Gongnian, what are you busy with? Even if I don't let you in, come and see me...

Suddenly, someone ran up from downstairs in a hurry, "Dongdong..."

"Miss Kun, I have your letter." The girl Xinghua pushed the door and came in. During this period, Xinghua and Qiu Zikun lived in the same room, and the two of them were able to talk.

"Xinghua'er, who sent it?" She seemed to know who sent it, and did not take it apart immediately, and was not very confused.

"Sister, how can I know? There are many people in the front building. Ma Wu gave me it, so he said someone sent it to the cabinet and said it to you." As he said that, Xinghuaer nodded politely and retreated obediently.

Qiu Zikun's heart sank. He opened the yellow-brown envelope and pulled out the letter paper. He saw that it said, "Nighthawk: Go to Room 404, North Building of Yamato Hotel to silence him, take a black suitcase, and send it to the Kaiyun Street Cherry Tavern." Without a signature, a Buddha head carved from Hetian jade fell on the floor with the photo inside. The photo showed a curly Russian, with a heavy beard, deep beard, and a hooked nose.

Qiu Zikun quickly picked up the photo and the Buddha's head, and her heart was filled with turmoil. Then, she mechanically dragged her nightgown, found a set of white plaid windbreaker and black trousers from the cabinet, put it on her body, looked in the mirror, sat by the bed and put it on her light makeup...

Just as she was packing up and about to open the door and walk out, Lang Helan appeared at the door, "Girl, go - accompany my sister to Qiulin Company, I'm so bored at home..."

"Sister...I...I'm going out for something... Maybe I don't have time to accompany you..." Qiu Zikun had a lot of affection for this cheerful sister after many days of getting along with her, and she even had some dependence on her. She was also the object of her choice to confide in.

"I remember you didn't say you were on vacation today?" Lang Helan saw it and naturally understood a little in her heart, "That's fine, I'm just afraid that you will get sick. If you have something to do, you will be busy with yours. We will go and do it another day!"

"Sister, then I'm going out." Qiu Zikun picked up his bag and walked quickly towards the stairs, then "dongdong..." and walked straight to the stairs.

"What's this girl busy with? She always looks very worried." Lang Helan said to herself. Just as she picked up the purple leather nightgown that Qiu Zikun changed on the bed and wanted to hang it, the yellow-brown envelope fell from the bottom, the letter paper and photos were half exposed, and the jade Buddha's head fell on the floor.

Lang Helan picked up the Buddha's head in confusion, put it and the letter paper, stuffed the photo back into the envelope, and pressed the envelope under the bed sheet.

After cleaning up the house, Lang Helan took it to the door calmly. She was thinking, who was receiving a letter from this girl and went out in a hurry? Don’t have anything else? Thinking of this, maybe because of her concern for Qiu Zikun, or maybe she was a little curious, she returned to the room again...

"The boss lady - the boss lady - someone is looking for it-" Ma Wu's translucent voice came downstairs...
Chapter completed!