"What's the matter with Mr. He?" Zhou Jihai asked in surprise.
"Perhaps Mr. Zhou also knows that I was in a coma for seven days after giving birth to my child more than 20 years ago, and the child was not saved due to dystocia." He Lingyun's eyes were red: "Your father Mr. Zhou was the last one to see the child.
After that, he resigned and was never heard from again.”
"I want to know, did Mr. Zhou tell Mr. Zhou about my child before his death? If so, please tell me, Mr. Zhou. He Lingyun, I'm very grateful." He Lingyun stood up and smiled slightly at Zhou Jihai.
He bowed.
Zhou Jihai's expression changed slightly. He quickly stood up and said with some fear: "Mr. He, my father did mention some things about these things in a vague way."
"Really? What happened to my child? Is he really gone?" He Lingyun asked eagerly.
"This..." Zhou Jihai gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind: "I shouldn't have said these things originally, for fear that Mr. He would be sad, but since Mr. He asked, I will speak frankly, but please ask Mr. He
My condolences.”
"You tell me, I can hold on." He Lingyun's face turned pale, she bit her lip, and her hands trembled slightly.
Although she was afraid of hearing the final result, she couldn't help but ask. At least she wanted to find out whether the child was still in this world.
"Mr. He's child... indeed died in infancy." Zhou Jihai sighed: "Because I was afraid that you would be sad, Mr. He asked my father to take the child to be cremated and scatter the ashes in the Qiling Mountain Cemetery in Shengjing.
.”
There was no color on He Lingyun's face, her eyes darkened, and her body was about to fall to one side.
"Sister..." Mu Xi on the side quickly stepped forward to support her and comforted her: "Sister, please forgive me."
"Aunt He, please sit down first." Chen Yu, who had been silent behind her, quickly helped her sit down.
"Aunt He, you have to look away from your sad liver. I will give you acupuncture to relieve the injuries of the seven emotions." Chen Yu said.
He Lingyun closed her eyes and nodded slightly, tears falling down heavily.
Chen Yu helped her sit upright, then took out the needle and performed acupuncture on her.
After a few injections, He Lingyun's complexion improved.
"Mr. He, are you okay?" Zhou Jihai looked worried: "I really shouldn't mention this, but this matter must be a knot in your heart. If I don't tell you, you may never let it go.
"
"It's okay, Mr. Zhou, thank you for telling me this. You are right. This matter has always been a knot in my heart and has troubled me for almost thirty years." He Lingyun shed tears: "You tell me and let me give up."
.”
"Mr. Zhou, can I ask you a question?" Chen Yu finished the needle and looked up at Zhou Jihai.
"You, who are you?" Zhou Jihai's expression changed drastically when he saw Chen Yu.
Before, Chen Yu had been following He Lingyun, and he didn't see Chen Yu's appearance clearly at all. But when Chen Yu raised his head, he realized that Chen Yu and He Lingyun were so similar.
Moreover, the eyebrows were almost carved out of the same mold. If he hadn't known in advance that He Lingyun had no children, he would have even thought that Chen Yu was He Lingyun's son.
"This is Chen Yu, one of my juniors." He Lingyun looked at Zhou Jihai's expression and asked in surprise: "What's wrong, Mr. Zhou?"
"It's okay, I recognized the wrong person." Zhou Jihai shook his head and returned to normal: "Do you have anything to ask?"
"How old is Mr. Zhou this year?" Chen Yu asked.
"I'm forty-eight years old this year, and I'm about to surpass half a hundred people." Zhou Jihai asked inexplicably, "Why are you asking me my age?"
"It's nothing. I'm a doctor, specializing in Chinese medicine." Chen Yu smiled and said: "Besides, I also know some physiognomy. Mr. Zhou's fortune telling is not something that ordinary people can have."
"Really? I can't tell. He knows so much at such a young age." Zhou Jihai was stunned for a moment, and then became interested in Chen Yu: "How about you tell me a fortune?"
"I don't dare. I only know a little bit about physiognomy. I am more proficient in traditional Chinese medicine." Chen Yu said: "And when people reach fifty, at Mr. Zhou's age, the heart and blood vessels should slowly degenerate, but Mr. Zhou's condition is comparable to
Young man, it seems that Mr. Zhou knows how to maintain good health."
"Haha, I don't know anything about health care, I just pay attention to my health." Zhou Jihai laughed.
"Okay, now that I know the question I want to know, I have given up. Mr. Zhou, if we have the opportunity in the future, we will definitely cooperate." He Lingyun stood up and said.
"Looking forward to it." Zhou Jihai stood up and the two shook hands.
After the few people left, Zhou Jihai's face darkened slightly.
Suddenly he frowned and lifted up his clothes.
One of his arms was extremely dry, as if it were an arm only possessed by an old man in his seventies or eighties. He gritted his teeth, turned around and walked into a secret room behind the office.
After a while, he walked out of the secret room and looked at his arm. His arm had returned to its original state, exactly like the arm of a normal forty-five-year-old man.
After sending He Lingyun back to the hotel, Chen Yu left. Just as he was about to drive, Mu Xi rushed out and stopped Chen Yu.
"Did you notice something?" Mu Xi stared at Chen Yu.
"Zhou Jihai has a problem." Chen Yu spat out a sentence.
"Did you see it too?" Mu Xi raised her eyes and looked at Chen Yu.
"Yes, although he looks less than fifty years old, the aura emanating from him is not what a person of this age should have." Chen Yu said: "It's like a twilight person."
"What do you mean?" Mu Xi asked.
"Let's put it this way, a person's age is like a tree. Every time one year old, a growth ring will be left behind." Chen Yu said: "Some experts can make themselves nearly a hundred years old by practicing the art of beauty.
He looks to be only thirty or forty years old."
"You mean Zhou Jihai is also such an expert?" Mu Xi frowned.
"No, if a person has cultivated to that level, he has broken away from the ordinary world and can vaguely integrate with the heaven and earth." Chen Yu said: "But Zhou Jihai is not the same. He has an aura of twilight in his body, which is maintained by other means.
He looks young."
"But according to the information, his age is forty-eight." Mu Xi said.
"I don't know, but there must be something wrong, and I can't see through his destiny." Chen Yu shook his head and said: "His destiny is very confusing. It seems to be the destiny of two people, who were forcibly blended together through acquired means.
, there is no destiny at all.”
"Then we need to investigate carefully." Mu Xi's brows furrowed even more seriously: "I will use the power of Xing Yue Zhai to investigate clearly."
"Xing Yue Zhai?" Chen Yu was surprised: "That mysterious organization Xing Yue Zhai? What is your relationship with them?"
"It doesn't matter, this is what I created." Mu Xi smiled slightly, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.
"Are you the boss of Xingyuezhai?" Chen Yu was so shocked that he was speechless.