You were made to take the blame and go to jail, but you weren't made a master of both medicine

After arriving home, Qin Ran sat lazily on the sofa.

At that moment, his mind was in turmoil.

There are so many things weighing on my mind.

He took out his phone and opened the notes app.

When Qiu Yunhai explained the details earlier, he wrote down the names of his family members.

My grandfather's name is Li Huaiqiu.

My father's name is Li Shancun.

My mother's name is Pang Yuezhi.

At the time, Qiu Yunhai also mentioned that he had an uncle and a cousin.

However, he did not reveal their names.

Perhaps Qiu Yunhai didn't know.

As Qin Ran looked at his family members' names on his phone, his eyes unconsciously welled up with tears.

He had never met his family.

But this blood bond cannot be severed.

From now on, he has one more goal.

Besides mastering the Nine Revolutions Divine Dragon Technique as instructed by his master, he also wanted to avenge the Li family.

The blood feud is irreconcilable.

He wants to kill all those who follow the demonic path.

At the same time, he also needs to find the secret behind the Twin Dragon Jade Pendant and search for his missing sister.

……

The next day.

Qin Ran went to the Black Emperor Consortium.

Gu Xinrou has been extremely busy lately.

She was busy selling Chu Qingcheng's cosmetics.

He aims to achieve sales of six billion for the Bashar brand within a month.

This was a task Qin Ran had given her, and she had to complete it.

After they met, Gu Xinrou asked, "Did you go to Shanghai to see Xing Haifeng?"

"Yes!" Qin Ran sat down on the sofa.

"What's the result? Did he tell you about the Li family?"

Qin Ran said, "The Li family was wiped out many years ago. More than a hundred people were killed. The Li family was wiped out by a dark organization. The Xing family father and son were their lackeys, and I have already killed them."

To sum it up in a single sentence.

Qin Ran didn't want to repeat herself.

However, to his surprise, the Shanghai media did not report the deaths of the Xing family father and son.

Xing Tiannan was a big shot in Shanghai, and his murder will likely cause a huge uproar.

But there was not a single sound or movement.

Qin Ran suspected that someone was suppressing the matter.

This person should be Golden Wing Cloud.

He already knew that the Xing family father and son were colluding with the demonic path.

Jin Chiyun didn't want things to escalate and affect social morals, so he suppressed the matter.

Gu Xinrou's expression was complicated at this moment.

The Xing family father and son were killed by Qin Ran.

Qin Ran only said one sentence briefly.

She knew things weren't that simple.

"So, you've found out everything about your background, right?"

"Yes, I've found out everything. I know who the Li family members are and what their names are. My next step is to set up memorial tablets for them and enshrine them in my home!" Qin Ran said.

"How about I find someone to help you with it?"

"Anything else is fine, but this is the only thing I can't do. I need to buy the best sandalwood to make memorial tablets for the Li family," Qin Ran said earnestly.

Gu Xinrou suddenly remembered something: "I know a boss who specializes in selling precious rosewood. I'll send you his address and name."

"Okay, send it to me."

Gu Xinrou then sent the address and store name to Qin Ran.

Qin Ran took a look; the store was called Shengyuxuan Redwood.

The address is nearby.

Qin Ran chatted with Gu Xinrou for a few minutes before leaving.

Watching Qin Ran leave, Gu Xinrou felt very depressed.

She knew Qin Ran must be very sad right now.

They just didn't show it.

Although he had never met the Li family, they were, after all, his closest blood relatives.

Gu Xinrou knew all too well the pain of losing a loved one.

She also believed that Qin Ran would turn his grief and anger into motivation, find the real culprit behind the scenes, and avenge the Li family.

About twenty minutes later, Qin Ran drove to Shengyuxuan Redwood.

He got out of the car and went inside.

The owner was a middle-aged man dressed in vintage clothes and wearing Buddhist prayer beads around his neck.

"Sir, are you looking at rosewood?"

Qin Ran nodded.

"Are you making furniture, or is it for some other purpose?"

Qin Ran said, "I want to make memorial tablets for my family. I need five pieces of sandalwood."

The boss's expression was a bit strange.

This kid is so young, how come so many people in his family died all of a sudden?

Without giving it much thought, the shop owner continued, "Let me introduce this to you. This is Indian sandalwood, which is very suitable for making memorial tablets."

Qin Ran put his hands behind his back and said, "These are all too ordinary. I want the best and most expensive sandalwood in your shop!"

"You want the most expensive one?"

"Yes, bring out your store's prized possession."

The boss sized up Qin Ran.

This person is so young, yet so capable.

Looks like a big order is about to be placed.

"Please follow me," the shopkeeper invited Qin Ran inside.

Soon the two arrived at the innermost part.

"This is the imperial rosewood used in the Qing Dynasty. All the furniture in the Qing Dynasty palace was made of this top-grade rosewood. This is also the most expensive rosewood in our store, selling for 12 million yuan a piece."

Qin Ran carefully examined the piece of sandalwood.

Both its color and texture are top-notch.

This is the top-quality goods he's looking for.

"I'll take this one, give me five pieces," Qin Ran said.

"Are you sure you want five pieces of sandalwood?"

The boss stared wide-eyed at Qin Ran.

One piece costs twelve million.

Five dollars is 60 million!

One of these prized possessions might not even sell a single piece in a year.

Qin Ran immediately asked for five yuan.

The boss was truly astonished.

"I'm sure, stop dawdling and wrap it up for me now."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

The boss asked his assistant to come over and carefully wrap up the five pieces of sandalwood.

Qin Ran also took out his bank card to pay.

The shopkeeper swiped his card and respectfully handed it to Qin Ran.

I've really met a living god of wealth today.

This was the first time he had ever met such a powerful figure.

Afterwards, the boss had his employees load the sandalwood into Qin Ran's car.

Qin Ran was just about to get into the car and leave.

A minivan stopped in front of the store.

The car door opened, and a beautiful figure stepped out.

Qin Ran recognized the woman as Zhou Yuhua at a glance.

Seeing Zhou Yuhua reminded him of Zhou Bingbing.

If I hadn't saved Zhou Bingbing back then, she would have been played to death by that old lecher Qiu Yubin long ago.

The key issue is that Zhou Yuhua is afraid of Qiu Yubin and doesn't dare to seek revenge.

Zhou Yuhua also recognized Qin Ran: "Qin Ran..."

"What a coincidence," Qin Ran said with a forced smile.

Zhou Yuhua didn't reply. He looked at the shop owner and said, "Boss Wang, I want the best and most expensive sandalwood in your shop."

The boss looked very surprised after hearing this.

What day is it today?

They all want to buy the best and most expensive rosewood?

"Sister Yuhua, it's really unfortunate, the most expensive and best sandalwood in our store has been bought by this gentleman."

After hearing this, Zhou Yuhua glanced at the trunk of the G-Wagon, and then looked at Qin Ran.

"Little brother, could you give these sandalwood pieces to your sister? I'll pay double the price."

"Who's your brother? Don't try to get close to me, we're not that close." Qin Ran rolled his eyes.

"I'm begging you, please give me these sandalwood pieces, I'll give you a hundred million." Zhou Yuhua's tone was full of pleading.

"I won't sell it for any amount of money." Qin Ran closed the trunk and prepared to leave.

"Two hundred million, I really need this sandalwood."

Qin Ran stopped in his tracks.

First of all, he would not give these sandalwood pieces to Zhou Yuhua.

But he was very curious about what this woman wanted the sandalwood for!

"Tell me first, what do you need the sandalwood for?" Qin Ran asked, turning his head.

Zhou Yuhua sighed and said, "I won't hide it from you anymore. I have a dear older sister whose long-standing illness has flared up. The doctor said she doesn't have long to live. Her wish is for her family to make her a sandalwood coffin, and I want to fulfill her wish."

Qin Ran looked thoughtful.

It turned out to be the case.

This week, Yu Hua was quite generous, asking for 200 million yuan right off the bat.

He set his sights on Zhou Yuhua's two hundred million yuan.

"Okay, take me to see what's wrong with her. If I cure her, you'll give me two hundred million," Qin Ran said.

"Don't joke around, her illness is incurable, the doctor has already given us an ultimatum."

"If it doesn't work out, then forget it." Qin Ran turned to leave.

Zhou Yuhua stepped forward and stopped him: "Don't go yet, I can take you to see her, but if she can't be cured, can you?"

"No, I won't give this sandalwood to anyone. If I can cure it, you give me two hundred million. If it can't be cured, I'll just leave. If you agree, I'll go with you; if not, forget it." Qin Ran said to Zhou Yuhua.

Zhou Yuhua nodded slightly: "Alright, I'll take you there. Let's just try anything..."