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As he continued to learn these things from Oda Jiro, he felt somewhat numb.

Nurse Oda is actually Jiro Oda's daughter. No wonder things turned out this way, and it didn't seem to have much of an impact on her life at the hospital.

'You know Jiro Miura?'

"I know him. He arrived later than me, and we got to know each other eventually. I asked him to look after Xiaotian!"

'I see, I see!'

He finally understood all the details. After all, Nurse Xiaotian was indeed a good person, and Head Nurse Zhou had always protected her. It turned out there was this connection between them.

"By the way, is there any other news you can tell me?"

"That's all, that's all the information I have. I came to Changfeng in 22 and have been working there ever since."

"You guys are really risking your lives for Japan!"

"There was no other way. The Empire had long been eyeing China covetously, and we were among the first to infiltrate."

"Do you know any other people, or people from other cities?"

He thought about it for a moment, but still asked, since these people's identities were too special.

"I don't know. We all go on missions in small groups, but we can't bring our families along. After all, we've been doing missions here for so many years, we don't even know what the Empire's mainland is like anymore!"

"Hehe, you're quite the sentimentalist. Not bad, not bad at all. You can faint now. We'll talk about it tomorrow!"

"Can you give me a quick death? Also, please don't hurt Xiaotian. She's innocent and doesn't know who I am."

"Hehe, do you still remember me?"

"who are you?"

"Wang Xiaotian, Wang Xiaotian from the Wang Family Compound, you used to play with Xiaotian when you were little, but you went away to study later. Do you still remember him?"

"Wang family, you are Wang Xiaotian, the youngest son of the Wang family, how could this be, how could this be, weren't you dead? Aren't you dead?"

"Can you tell me how I died?"

"Speaking of which, it was six years ago, when the Empire had just invaded China. Your Wang family was actively preparing for war, donating money and supplies. As a result, I took the opportunity to kill you on your way to school. You are not Wang Xiaotian. Who are you? Who are you?"

"Hehe, I am Wang Xiaotian!"

"No, you are definitely not Wang Xiaotian. I killed Wang Xiaotian with my own hands!"

"Hehe, haven't you heard about that city? A very skilled doctor has come to the city, his name is Wang Xiaotian!"

'You're that Dr. Wang? Dr. Wang Xiaotian, hahaha!'

Only then did he realize that there really was a person named Wang Xiaotian, and that he was indeed like that.

"Fine, fine, fine! If I had known you were Wang Xiaotian, I would never have given you a chance to live. And you're a fake, you're a fake!"

"Yes, so what if I'm a fake? I am Wang Xiaotian now. What do you think? Your daughter is really something. Dean Miura personally arranged for her to be sent to my bed. What are your thoughts?"

"Impossible, impossible, Dean Miura would never do such a thing, he would never do such a thing."

"It was Head Nurse Zhou who personally administered the drugs to us, and Xiao Tian did it voluntarily!"

"Impossible, impossible! Xiaotian is her own daughter, how could Lao Zhou do such a thing?"

"Does Xiaotian know that Head Nurse Zhou is her mother?"

Zhang Tianhao seemed to have heard some incredible news, as it truly shocked him.

"I don't know, how could I possibly know? She went to work when Xiaotian was born. She was a woman I kept on the side, how could I possibly know!"

"I see, so Nurse Zhou is Chinese?"

"Naturally, only you Chinese people are so lowly..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Zhang Tianhao slapped him across the face, forcing him to swallow his words.

"Heh, Chinese people will do!"

"Did Nurse Zhou know that Xiaotian was her daughter?" "Yes, of course she knew."

"No wonder, no wonder. It seems that Head Nurse Zhou understands this principle. No wonder she sent him to my bed. She actually hopes that I will protect Xiaotian."

"Impossible, how could she do that—"

However, he stopped before he could finish speaking.

After all, a good surgeon is sought after everywhere, even during times of war.

"I understand what she meant."

"Good, I'll take care of Xiaotian!"

"Thank you!"

Oda Jiro breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at him and asked, "Who is that woman?"

"I just booked a woman from the Cuihong Brothel."

"When you sent the telegram, did she know your identity?"

'How could she? How could she know my identity? When I sent the telegram, I made sure to kick her out. She was just a shield for me.'

"Okay, okay, okay, you're contradicting yourself, aren't you?"

After saying that, he slapped the man unconscious again and then put all the silver needles away.

He returned to the woman's side and began to examine her carefully.

They found that the woman was in the same state, just unconscious, and had likely fainted from fright.

Next, he began to interrogate the woman.

However, this woman might actually be an ordinary person, and the interrogation results came out quickly.

As he interrogated her, he also learned some of the little secrets of Cuihonglou. After all, which woman here didn't know some little secrets? However, they were just little secrets.

But it wasn't of much use to him.

He was speechless as he watched the woman faint for the fourth time.

However, now that things have come to this point, he no longer wants to think about it anymore.

The only question now is whether to release the woman or kill her; at the very least, keeping her alive wouldn't be of much use.

After considering it for half a minute, he decided to keep the woman locked up. After all, this woman was even more stubborn than Oda Jiro. He had knocked her unconscious several times, but he still couldn't get a confession from her. It was really unexpected.

After all, no matter how much he tried to trick her, he couldn't get any useful information out of her.

He checked the time; a long time had passed. He had no choice but to prepare to go back. As for this woman, he could play with her slowly.

At three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Tianhao landed in his own yard again, looking relaxed and at ease, as if nothing had happened.

He gently pushed open the door to the main room and finally let out a breath.

Arriving at the west wing, he took off his clothes, threw them aside, and then lay down contentedly.

Meanwhile, Song Wen, who hadn't fallen asleep, was also delighted to hear Zhang Tianhao return. However, upon hearing that he had gone to the west wing, her expression turned dejected once again.

"That Wang Xiaotian, I'm a woman, doesn't he know how to come over and coax me? Honestly!"

"A bad person, definitely a bad person, I'm so angry, so angry."

"You bastard, you'd better never step into my room again."

"You're such a bad person, I never want to talk to you again!"

"You jerk, you want to dump me now that you've got me, you're really bullying me."

In another room, Zhang Tianhao was unaware that Song Wen, who had been constantly humming to him, was not asleep; on the contrary, she was still talking about him. (End of Chapter)