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Chapter 203 The Truth About 18 Years Ago

Chapter 203 The truth 18 years ago, the representative of a beautiful person with a kind heart and a good temper

Author: Carrot to Heaven

Unbeknownst to netizens, Dr. Chen contacted Yan Jiu privately.

The moment Yan Jiu replied.

Doctor Chen repeated word for word the reply Yan Jiu sent him: "Grandpa, she said we are welcome to visit. She also said that it would be better for us to visit than for her to visit us."

Old Chinese medicine doctor Chen shook his head crazily. Since ancient times, it has only been the principle that the wrongdoer kneels down to apologize.

He held on to the table and tried to get up.

But he fell down and sat down due to lack of strength.

Dr. Chen hurriedly put down his cell phone and rushed to Dr. Chen, a worried look on his face.

Old Chinese medicine doctor Chen waved away his support, as stubborn as a child: "Are you secretly practicing those spells that can only harm others and yourself?"

Dr. Chen lowered his head and listened to the instruction.

His subconscious reaction exposed the fact that he was secretly practicing the Chen family's magic, and he was understandably scolded.

He was just a little confused.

What kind of mistake caused his grandfather to retire from the position of head of the family, to cut off the relationship with his parents, and to make his grandfather feel guilty for more than ten years, to the point where he resisted and disliked the sorcerer from the bottom of his heart.

Even he can't learn the Chen family's magic.

I can only be an ordinary doctor.

Old Chinese medicine practitioner Chen lit his old smoker, and the slowly rising white smoke outlined the heaviness in his heart.

Why doesn't he want to get drunk in the present and forget the past, and why doesn't he want to hide away and stand in the sunshine?

But he can't.

As the saying goes: A father's debt is repaid by his son.

And vice versa.

Peeling away the memories, it is a bloody fact. It is the fact that the Chen family has failed the son of fate.

Old Chinese medicine doctor Chen closed his eyes: "Mo Han, I changed your name to Mo Han in the hope that God will not be coldhearted and not coldhearted about the unforgivable mistakes our Chen family has committed."

He put down his old smoking gun.

The choking smoke seems to seal sadness.

Slowly unravel a piece of the past.

18 years ago.

Today, the head of the Chen family predicts that the son of destiny will be born in Beihai by chance one day. He attempts to control the son of destiny to achieve the purpose of supporting the entire Chen family and the entire Xuanmen.

Old Chinese medicine doctor Chen sighed deeply: "After I found out, I naturally reprimanded him and made him lose face in front of the tribe. I didn't expect that he would get worse."

From that day on, the head of the Chen family secretly made up his mind to take away the luck of his son.

The head of the Chen family did not dare to do it himself.

He caused an accident.

Taking advantage of the grievances of different classes, another innocent family was involved, and a "civet cat for prince" was staged.

Perhaps there was a mistake in the process, and the Chen family's luck was not robbed.

This is a good thing and a bad thing.

The Chen family failed.

It means that the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind, and the child's luck is snatched away by someone who is hiding deeper.

Old Chinese medicine doctor Chen shook his head repeatedly: "I asked him who the baby was and where it is now, and he insisted that he didn't know. He is my son. Can I not see what he did?"

He is not a talented warlock, so he transferred the power of the family head early and let his son take over the family, thus raising a wolfish and ambitious person.

When he found out later.

It's too late.

It's like it was destined to be this way.

Old Chinese medicine doctor Chen left the Chen family with the one-year-old Chen Mohan and traveled all over the world. However, no matter how hard he searched for a needle in a haystack, he could not find the baby.

over the years.

He worked hard to save people, and all the money he earned was donated to those in greater need, which was to accumulate blessings for the Chen family.

But he still feels guilty.

His incompetence harmed a child, two innocent families, and may even harm the world.

Chen, the old Chinese medicine doctor, became excited as he spoke: "I'm not wrong, only the children of luck can have such luck! Could it be that that child escaped the disaster back then!? No, it's impossible, it's impossible to escape, so it's

Because of what..."

Silence enveloped his mind.

Chen Mohan finally knew his grandfather's obsession and what evil his biological father had done.

He will also atone for others' sins.

As long as his grandfather can feel at ease.

Chen Mohan leaned down and said, "Don't worry, we can just ask her later."

"What's the question?"

A voice came from the door.

Chen Mohan subconsciously replied: "Of course I'm asking why luck..."

He said half a sentence.

Then he turned his head sharply and looked at Yan Jiu.

How long has this been!?

Why did Yan Jiu appear in the pharmacy?

Mr. Chen, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, stood up tremblingly while holding on to the table. He hesitated to speak, and fully explained what "the end of emotions is not venting, but silence."

Yan Jiu clasped her hands behind her back and looked around the small pharmacy, which was shrouded in dilapidation and vulnerability.

Obviously.

The grandfather and grandson are punishing themselves.

There was obviously a place with better conditions to live in, but he donated all the money and just lived in a small pharmacy.

After seeing the face of Mr. Chen, a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, in the live broadcast, Yan Jiu had a feeling in her heart.

She wants to discover the truth behind why her destiny was taken away and her identity was forced to be swapped.

really.

It's not in vain that she labored so hard to draw it into a talisman.

I heard such an old story.

Yan Jiu half-squinted her eyes: "It turns out that the head of the Xuanmen family, Chen, and I have such an ever-lasting fate."

Chen Mohan woke up: "Did you hear it?"

Yan Jiu shrugged and gave a friendly reminder: "Next time you whisper, remember to close the door."

Chen Mohan heard Yan Jiu's kindness. He didn't understand why Yan Jiu wasn't angry and asked, "Aren't you afraid that we are acting for you?"

Yan Jiu burst out laughing.

She is not blind.

Maybe one day I get it wrong.

But you will never get it wrong.

Otherwise, the celestial eye, which can see people's faces and decide their fate, would be out of the first echelon.

Yan Jiu sighed: "If it were me two months ago, I might have labeled you two as enemies indiscriminately, but now I am a representative of a beautiful person with a kind heart and a good temper."

Chen Mohan: "..." I have an idea and am speechless.

Old Chinese medicine doctor Chen knocked on Chen Mohan's head: "How do you talk to people?"

There was a "boom" sound.

Very loud.

It proves that the head is a good head.

Chen Mohan covered his head and didn't say anything even if he had to retort. He just pursed his lips and retreated behind the old man.

It can be seen that the young man listens to the old man's words.

Old Chinese medicine doctor Chen tried to step forward.

Yan Jiu raised her hand to interrupt, took out her mobile phone and followed the person, then said: "I'm not just here to listen to the story, I want to tell you that if you are about to die, you are welcome to place an order with me."

Old Chinese medicine doctor Chen had a clear look on his face. He was not surprised at all and was even a little relaxed.

Chen Mohan, who had already had a premonition, moved his lips. He opened his mouth and finally lowered his head.

Chen, the old Chinese medicine doctor, wanted to bend over to Yan Jiu as he spoke: "After all, it is my Chen family that is sorry for you."

Yan Jiu stopped people.

She knew who the real villain was, and she couldn't bear the guilt of a half-buried man.

Yan Jiu said cryptically: "There are still a few minutes left, don't waste it on these things."

Said.

Yan Jiu walked out of the small pharmacy.

The grandfather and grandson were left alone.

Old Chinese medicine doctor Chen turned to look at his grandson who lowered his head and said nothing. He put his hand on Chen Mohan's head.

"After grandpa leaves, you don't have to be so restrained."

"Do whatever you want to do, learn whatever you want to learn, but the only thing is, don't harm others."

"As for your father, if there is a chance, let him come to my grave and die to apologize. If there is no chance, forget it."

"Good and evil will eventually be rewarded. Live well and don't cry. I can finally close my eyes and see my ancestors..."

The words have not yet fallen.

That hand dropped forever.

Chen Mohan lowered his head and burst into tears.

He tremblingly caught old Chinese medicine doctor Chen's fallen hand, which was as skinny as firewood, and knelt straight down towards the person.

From now on, no one will hit him on the head with a cigarette. He has lost his grandfather forever.


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