Zhou Yulan was even more worried, she had a premonition that Qin Fan would face great danger.
"Don't worry, I have the ability to protect myself, and Xiaowen is protecting me."
At this time, Jiang Tianrui took out a very simple sign from his pocket, which looked a bit like an ancient talisman.
Then, write down a very strange phone number for Qin Fan to remember.
This number only has 10 digits, not 11 digits.
"Fan'er, if you encounter an emergency and need help, just call this number."
"With this talisman, you can request the nearest shadow support for help."
"What about you? You are more important than me!" Qin Fan knew something about Shadow from Xiaowen.
People with identities like Jiang Tianrui are protected by shadows.
"Don't worry, I'm fine, but nothing will happen to you." Jiang Tianrui waved his hand and said.
This is the only compensation he can make to his children for more than twenty years, and he tries to give Qin Fan the greatest protection.
In an instant, Qin Fan's nose felt sore and he could no longer suppress it.
He even choked and shouted, "Dad!"
"thump!"
He knelt beside Jiang Tianrui.
Jiang Tianrui was also in tears. He had been waiting and looking for this "Dad" for more than 20 years.
"Fan'er, get up quickly. God bless my son and your mother too. Our family can be reunited."
Zhou Yulan was also crying beside her.
"Qin Fan, don't be sad. Now that you and dad have met, it should be a happy event."
"Let's work hard together." She gently held Qin Fan's hand.
Jiang Tianrui also nodded repeatedly, feeling very pleased.
"Fan'er, your grandfather is already old and doesn't know anything about you yet."
Qin Fan suddenly felt very angry. Grandpa had made his mother suffer so many injustices.
"It's okay if he doesn't know."
Seeing that Qin Fan's mood was a little cold, Jiang Tianrui smiled bitterly in his heart, "I'm just afraid that Fan'er will get into trouble with his grandfather."
He also stopped mentioning the ten-year agreement and decided to just let everything happen.
I'm even more worried that Qin Fan will be disgusted by this.
On this day, Qin Fan stayed in the courtyard to accompany his father Jiang Tianrui.
The father and son talked a lot, and Jiang Tianrui learned that Qin Fan's adoptive parents and family were also implicated.
The old man is even more angry.
Jiang Tianrui also told Qin Fan to do his best to find his brother.
Qin Fan listened to his father describe many things that happened before he was three years old, and promised to go back and mail some photos to Linhai.
The next day, Jiang Tianrui took a flight back to Beijing.
"Xiao Qin, go for a walk with the old man." Mr. Li called to Qin Fan who was worried.
"Okay~"
Qin Fan supported the old man and walked on the path in the woods.
"Xiao Qin, Xiao Ruirui told you about Bian Que Hall, right?"
When Qin Fan heard the old man calling his father, who was several decades old, Xiao Ruirui, he felt like he couldn't laugh or cry.
"My father said that Bianque Hall is the temple of traditional Chinese medicine, which has been inherited by the Jiang family for generations."
"Old man, why does it sound like that kind of novel school?"
"Hahaha, Xiao Qin, you are so interesting."
Qin Fan was a little embarrassed. It was true that he didn't know the specific situation.
"Come, let me tell you." The old man sat down on a chair in the woods.
"Bian Que Hall has existed since ancient times and has been passed down for countless generations. It is named after Bian Que, the medical sage, and has been passed down from generation to generation."
"In fact, he is the temple of the essence of centralized medicine."
"You are the only person in your Jiang family who has inherited Bian Que's Nei Jing. It can be said that the Nei Jing is you, and you are also the Nei Jing."
"At the same time, you got the Bian Que Magic Needle, and even gained the Sky Eye."
"What is your mission? Have you ever thought about it?"
"Mission?" Qin Fan has never really thought about it, "It is my mission to hang the pot to save the world..."
Qin Fan didn't know how to answer. The question was too big.
The old man looked at Qin Fan with kind eyes.
"Bian Que Hall is to protect the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine. Your ancestors have protected it from generation to generation and are proud of it."
"So Bian Que Hall is like this." Qin Fan thought in his heart.
"Xiao Qin, I guess Xiao Ruirui didn't tell you because he felt he owed you and didn't want you to get involved in a dangerous whirlpool again."
"Old man, what do you mean, father has something more important that he hasn't said?"
"Hey~ Xiao Qin, after what happened to you and Xiao Butterfly, Xiao Ruirui blamed herself for her whole life and never got married again."
"He has never given up looking for you, but the inheritance of Bian Que Hall must be succeeded by someone."
"Ten years ago, your aunt Jiang Shiwen, your grandfather and father jointly set a deadline."
"If we can't find you again within ten years, let your cousin Lu Zhiwen adopt Xiao Ruirui's name."
"Using this method to complete the inheritance of Bian Que Hall, it will take less than three years."
"Bian Que Tang has an ancestral precept that it is passed down from male to female, but do you know why Xiao Ruirui was chosen in the end?"
The old man and Qin Fan's grandfather were good friends, and he knew many things that outsiders didn't know.
Qin Fan was very surprised. It was obviously a male rather than a female, so there was no choice.
Mr. Li continued.
"Shi Wen has been smart since he was a child and has good medical skills, but has a very strong personality."
"And Xiao Ruirui has known humility since childhood, is gentle, has good medical skills, and values love and justice."
"One year, there was a plague in Jiangbei, and victims were everywhere. Your grandfather sent the two of them to do their duty."
"Poems and prose are about opening the door and setting up a hospital to treat patients."
"Xiao Ruirui travels from village to house to treat patients."
"Later, your grandfather commented that poetry is like Western medicine, a pill in a bottle."
"Xiao Ruirui is a Chinese herbal medicine, rooted in the soil."
Qin Fan listened and remained silent as he pondered the profound meaning.
"Xiao Ruirui has been very kind since she was a child. She would even heal an injured sparrow."
"As for poetry, when I was young, I was like a boy. I could tie the bird in my hand to my thigh with a rope and keep letting it fly for fun."
"I have great ambitions in poetry. I have wanted to be the daughter of Bian Que Hall since I was a child."
"Actually, the ancestral precepts are not irreversible, but she does not meet the requirements of Bian Que Hall's inheritance. She does not have an innocent heart."
"Xiao Qin~"
"Old man~"
"Tell me, what would happen if poetry and prose took over the Bian Que Hall of the Temple of Chinese Medicine?"
Qin Fan didn't answer, he didn't know how to answer.
However, from Mr. Li's mouth, he learned more truth.
As the so-called bystander knows, his father is a fan of the authorities. There are some things that Jiang Tianrui will not think about and is only blinded by family affection.
But from the perspective of Mr. Li and Qin Fan, the problem is different.
Therefore, there are errors and discrepancies in some of Jiang Tianrui's descriptions.
Qin Fan synthesized the results of his visits, combined with Jiang Tianrui's narrative and Mr. Li's narrative.
I sketched the outline of the whole thing in my mind.
"Old man, there is something I don't know whether I should say."
"Say it, the old man is willing to listen. It doesn't matter if you are wrong."
"I...I feel that what happened to our family has something to do with my aunt Jiang Shiwen."
"Why do you say that?"
"It's an intuition," Qin Fan said.
He talked about meeting Lu Zhiwen at the Stone Gambling Conference.
"Well~ I warned Xiao Ruirui more than 20 years ago, but he didn't want to believe it. More importantly, he couldn't find any convincing evidence."
"Old man, I encountered a sneak attack by a killer in Lanling."
"Is there such a thing?"
Mr. Li frowned, which was an obvious message that Qin Fan had been targeted.
Qin Fan told Mr. Li about the killer's sneak attack because the old man was a soldier and his thinking was different from ordinary people.
He gave a detailed account of the situation of the Miao people that he had learned from Fourth Master, but changed the word "killing the opponent" to "the killer escaped".
After hearing this, Mr. Li said almost without thinking.
"It sounds like there is a slight connection, but it is just a suspicion and the evidence is still insufficient."
"If the Miao people were following Xiao Ruirui, then who was the first person to report the news?"
"Did he follow Xiao Ruirui? And is the escaped killer a Miao man?"
After asking several questions in a row, Qin Fan couldn't answer. The killer disappeared and there was no way to verify it.
"Xiao Qin, although there are many doubts and cannot be verified, it shows that they are already anxious."
"Sooner or later it will pop up again. You have to be vigilant at all times and don't be careless!"
"Well, don't worry, I have the means to protect myself."
"I didn't tell my father because I didn't want him to worry. I wanted to investigate on my own."
"If this matter has anything to do with my aunt, then I will return to the capital within three years!"
Qin Fan finally expressed his thoughts, meaning to tell Mr. Li that he only needed to prove that the matter was related to Jiang Shiwen.
He, Qin Fan, would not allow Bian Que Hall to change its owner.
"Well, I believe you. You are more decisive in killing than Xiao Ruirui."
Mr. Li nodded very happily.
However, Qin Fan still had some doubts in his mind. It seemed that his aunt Fang Hui didn't know many things.