"Well, Yan Lei, you send Meimei, and pick me up to the company when you come back. Xiaowu stays to guard the house." Lu Xiyan simply assigned the job.

"Yes, sir."

After breakfast, Yan Lei sent Meng Fanxing to Zhendan University for class. In addition to guarding the house, Ma Xiaowu also monitored Tang Mansion.

Lu Xiyan sat alone in the living room reading newspapers. The news on the front-line battlefield was not optimistic, although the current offensive of the Japanese army was curbed.

However, from the comparison of strength between the enemy and us on the battlefield, the final outcome of the Wuhan Battle is unpredictable.

Once Wuhan is lost, the morale of the army and the people will be hit unprecedentedly, and the darkest time is probably coming.

This isolated island in the Shanghai Concession may become even more difficult.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

"Xiaowu, Xiaowu... go and see who is ringing the doorbell." Lu Xiyan shouted.

"Come, sir."

Ma Xiaowu ran out in a slight manner.

...

"Sir, it's Ichiro Asano." Ma Xiaowu jogged back all the way and reported to Lu Xiyan.

"Why is it him?" Lu Xiyan was shocked. Asano Ichiro returned to Shanghai. Wasn't he seriously injured and recuperating in Taiwan?

"How many people?"

"Two people."

Did you see him or not? Lu Xiyan stood up and walked back and forth in the living room for two rounds.
Chapter completed!