"So, dim sum has innate ghost power. This ghost power comes from your original soul. Your soul is the energy the abbot said."
Yuan Qingling suddenly became shocked and looked at him intently.
Yuan Qingling understood why this body was not hers but could still be passed down to Dim Sum.
She quickly said: "I entered this body with my mind. Just as my mind can control the medicine box, it can also affect Yuan Qingling's original brain. In other words, my original brain waves are the same as those of the original owner Yuan Qingling.
The connection of the radio waves caused some changes in the brain of the body I am currently using, and it was also passed on to the dim sum, so that should be it."
Yu Wenhao looked at her with clear eyes, "You are right, but I don't understand it anyway. Even if it is nonsense, I can't refute it."
Yuan Qingling saw that his expression was calm and not too shocked at all, so she felt relieved. However, she still asked cautiously, "After listening to this, do you have nothing to ask?"
"Ask a question?" Yu Wenhao thought for a moment, "There's nothing to ask. Is there anything I need to ask?"
Yuan Qingling rolled her eyes, "Don't ask where I come from? Who are the people in my family?"
Yu Wenhao suddenly realized, "Do you still have family?"
"Who doesn't?" Yuan Qingling laughed.
Yu Wenhao quickly asked: "Then what does our father do? Which state in Beitang is he in?"
"My family is basically all doctors. Everyone in my family has moved to Dazhou. If we have the chance, we will go back to see them." Yuan Qing Ling said.
As for which state capital her family lived in, she was vague.
"Okay!" Yu Wenhao looked careless.
The two looked at each other, both calm.
But Yuan Qingling was a little unwilling. She thought that what she said would be explosive information for Yu Wenhao. However, he actually believed and accepted it, which really made her feel a little unspeakably disappointed.
I'd better keep asking, so that she can talk more about herself.
Now that people don't ask, I can't keep talking.
Yu Wenhao suddenly looked at her and said, "I want to ask..."
Yuan Qingling immediately looked at him enthusiastically, "You ask."
Yu Wenhao hesitated for a moment, "Well... when Jingting comes, how about asking him to live in our house? This way, it will be closer, and I won't have to run around all the time."
Yuan Qingling's face dropped.
"No?" Yu Wenhao was so disappointed, "How about living in Zhanguan? I can move over and stay with him for a few days, and I can take him around the capital."
"Get out!" Yuan Qing Ling stood up angrily. She told what she thought was the biggest secret after traveling here, but he was so focused on what happened to his netizens that he didn't take it seriously.
Over the past year, she had been guarding against those women all day long, and now it was even worse, she had to guard against his male best friend.
Yu Wenhao rolled out with frivolous steps, his heart was about to fly to the sky, how could he care about Yuan Qingling?
Yuan Qingling looked at his heartless look, and her heart felt really cold.
Man!
He gave birth to three sons, which are not as good as Chen Jingting who is far away.