Xia Xiwan rushed to the hospital. Aunt Lin was lying on the hospital bed. Although her body was still very weak, she had already opened her eyes.
"Aunt Lin, you finally woke up. You have been sleeping for a long time." Xia Xiwan excitedly held Aunt Lin's hand.
Aunt Lin looked at Xia Xiwan's beautiful grown-up face with a look of relief on her face, "Little miss, you have finally grown up. If I see you growing up, I will definitely be very happy."
"Aunt Lin, how did Mommy die? Did someone harm Mommy?"
Xia Xiwan couldn't wait to know the truth about that year. Although everything went smoothly when she came back from the countryside this time, all the clues about what happened back then were broken. Those people back then were dead and unconscious, and at that time
At only nine years old, she doesn't have much memory.
Aunt Lin's pupils suddenly shrank and dilated, showing a frightened look, "He... is here! He is here! He has found... Miss, Miss must die!"
"Aunt Lin, what are you talking about? Who is he?"
It was the first time Xia Xiwan saw Aunt Lin's horrified expression, as if she was seeing a demon from hell.
who is he?
Xia Zhenguo?
Li Yulan?
Xia Yanyan?
Or maybe she doesn’t know which character?
Aunt Lin's hands were dancing in the air, and it took a long time for her hands to fall down. As a result, Aunt Lin's expression became even more tired. She looked at Xia Xiwan, "Miss, do you know the Privy Council Institute?"
Of course Xia Xiwan knew that the Privy Council Research Institute was the largest research institute of traditional Chinese medicine in Haicheng.
In fact, when it comes to Chinese medicine, the most prosperous place is the Imperial City. Traditional Chinese medicine practitioners are blooming everywhere in the Imperial City. The Privy Council Institute has only a history of 14 to 14 years. However, in these 14 to 5 years, the Privy Council Institute has become a
It advanced by leaps and bounds at a pace that no devil could resist, and finally overpowered everyone in the Imperial Capital and became the largest and most splendid Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
"Aunt Lin, are you talking about the Privy Council Research Institute that suppresses all the traditional Chinese medicine practitioners in the Imperial Capital?" Xia Xiwan was not sure, because Aunt Lin probably had nothing to do with the Privy Council Research Institute.
Aunt Lin snorted, and her tired and weak eyes shone brightly, "Why do those old people from the imperial capital care?"
Xia Xiwan, "...Aunt Lin, what are you talking about?"
"Little miss, the miss has left a box for you. You have to go get it back."
Is it true that mommy left a small box for her?
"Aunt Lin, where is the box? I'm going to get it now."
"In the Privy Council."
"What?"
Aunt Lin held Xia Xiwan's little hand and said, "Miss, the Privy Council Institute was founded by your mother. When she came to this Forty-Nine City, she founded the Privy Council Institute because she was too bored."
Xia Xiwan's head exploded with a "bang". The founder of this Privy Council Institute is... is it Mommy?
Mommy created the Privy Council because... it was too boring?
"Little miss, if you want to get back the box left by the miss, you must go to the Privy Council Institute. It was all left by your mother and belongs to you."
Xia Xiwan's whole body was buzzing, and she couldn't digest the information for a while, "Aunt Lin, then... what happened to grandpa?"
"Chabon?"
Xia Bang is the name of Mr. Xia.
Xia Xiwan didn't expect Aunt Lin to address her grandfather by his first name. Then she heard Aunt Lin continue, "Xia Bang is Miss's housekeeper."