Early the next morning, two guests came to Han Jiulin's villa.
They are Xiao Chengmo and his granddaughter Xiao Yuyan, guests of Kong Chengshou, the neighbor next door.
"Mr. Han, you saved my life the day before yesterday. I am so grateful that I brought my granddaughter to visit today to express my gratitude."
After being invited into the villa, Xiao Chengmo got straight to the point and said thank you.
Han Jiulin smiled lightly and said: "Why do you want to thank me? The one who saved you is Dr. Yan. What does it have to do with me?"
Xiao Chengmo waved his hand and said: "If Mr. Han hadn't helped me to take out the poisonous bug from my mouth, even with the unparalleled hands of the divine doctor Yan, I'm afraid I would have had to suffer a lot. This thank you is reasonable and reasonable."
"If that's the case, then I'll accept it."
Han Jiulin nodded helplessly and asked, "During my morning jog, I heard Kong Younan say, are you planning to leave today?"
Xiao Chengmo nodded and said, "Yes, Yuyan and I will ferry back to Jinmen today. The family is in a mess, so we have to go back and take care of it."
Han Jiulin glanced at Xiao Yuyan, who was standing aside and staring straight at him, chuckled, and said, "Then I wish you a happy journey, old man."
Xiao Chengmo smiled, took out a business card from his arms, and handed it over.
"Thank you, Mr. Han. This is my business card. If you have the opportunity to come to Tianjin in the future, please give me a call, Mr. Han."
Han Jiulin nodded, took the business card, and said simply: "Okay."
"Then I won't disturb Mr. Han, and we, grandson and grandson, will take our leave."
As Xiao Chengmo spoke, he bowed his hand to Han Jiulin again and planned to turn around and leave.
Xiao Yuyan, who had been silent all this time, did not raise her steps, but raised her chin to Han Jiulin and said, "Hi, my name is Xiao Yuyan."
"Huh?" Han Jiulin was a little surprised and didn't understand what it meant.
"Remember this name." Xiao Yuyan said.
"Haha." Han Jiulin couldn't help laughing.
Xiao Yuyan gave Han Jiulin a hard look, turned around and left.
"My name is Han Jiulin, you can also remember this name." Han Jiulin said to Xiao Yuyan's back.
Xiao Yuyan paused slightly, and a trace of joy flashed across her face.
"correct."
Han Jiulin glanced at Xiao Chengmo and suddenly said: "As far as I know, there are not many people in the world who know how to cast poison.
The man Doctor Yan treated fifty years ago was poisoned by a Miao man named Wulong.
Among his descendants is a Miao woman named Ou Xinjiu, who stayed in Jinmen for a period of time four years ago.
Your second son will meet her."
Xiao Chengmo was shocked, and he and Xiao Yuyan looked at Han Jiulin in disbelief!
Xiao Chengmo's eyes sparkled and he asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Han, are you serious about this?"
Ye Zhaoling on the side walked out and handed Xiao Chengmo a kraft paper document bag.
"My husband is quite interested in this matter and asked me to investigate it the day before yesterday.
There should be something you want to know in this."
Xiao Chengmo solemnly took the brown paper bag, hesitated for a moment, and asked with a wry smile: "Mr. Han, how can I repay this kindness?"
Han Jiulin smiled faintly and said, "We will talk again when we meet in Jinmen next time."
"I have written it down."
Xiao Chengmo breathed a sigh of relief, bowed with his fists in his hands, turned around and left.
Xiao Yuyan glanced at Han Jiulin with a complicated expression and followed him.
The grandfather and grandson left the villa and came to the center of the two villas. Xiao Chengmo stopped, opened the kraft paper bag, and flipped through it with a solemn expression.
Xiao Yuyan, on the other hand, was also watching carefully.
Both of them looked extremely serious.
After a long time, Xiao Chengmo put the documents back and looked back at the villa with grape trees in front of the door.
"Yu Yan, this Mr. Han, I'm afraid, as Lao Kong guessed, his status is extraordinary!
Since he was able to find out this matter in just two days, he must also know our identities very well.
Nothing is free in this world!
He has done me such a big favor today, and he will definitely have a big plan when he comes to Jinmen tomorrow.
By then, grandpa, I’m afraid it will be difficult for me to refuse politely.”
Xiao Yuyan nodded silently and murmured to herself: "Others staying in Linyi can easily find out the hidden whereabouts of my second uncle four years ago with just one order.
Could it be that he is really the famous King of the North who has never appeared in public?"
…
Seventy kilometers outskirts.
Vast and uninhabited fields.
The construction site is in full swing. The foundation has been dug and piles are being driven and poured with soil.
A little further away from the construction site, Xu Zecheng was squatting alone in the field, carefully transplanting the herbs picked from Cuiwei Mountain one by one.
Yan Yusheng squatted aside, holding a red seed in his hand and frowning.
He received this seed yesterday afternoon, but until now, he has not dared to plant it.
Yan Yusheng, who will be 100 years old in a few years, started studying medicine when he was a teenager. He has been studying medicine for more than seventy years and can be said to have countless debates.
Even before seeing this red seed, he dared to assert that there were no plants or seeds that he did not recognize.
However, yesterday, a respected guard handed the seed to him with great care and conveyed Han Jiulin's words to him word for word.
He was dumbfounded.
That killer asked him to plant this seed. If it didn't work, he would be killed!
This is too scary!
Even though Han Jiulin told him the planting method, he always felt that it was unreliable.
After all, life is at stake, this is a big deal.
"Dig the ground three feet and plant it. Water it once in the morning, noon and evening. It will sprout in a week..."
Yan Yusheng didn't know how many times he murmured the planting method that Han Jiulin ordered.
‘What kind of seed is this, and why can I still feel the evil energy on it?
I always feel that if I throw it into the ground, what will grow will not be a plant, but a demon...'
Swallowing his saliva, Yan Yusheng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"master."
Xu Zecheng glanced at Yan Yusheng and said, "Aren't you going to plant that seed?"
Yan Yusheng said melancholy: "This is my lifeblood, I must not be cautious.
If I have no job and I get killed, who will care about you?"
Xu Zecheng's face turned cold, he stood up and said with a heavy face: "Master, I will never let anyone hurt you! No one can!"
"Okay, okay, your small body is not big enough for someone to snap a fingernail."
Yan Yusheng was moved in his heart, but he was merciless in his words.
After saying that, he sighed, stared at the red seeds, shook his head and said: "A dead horse is a living horse, so just plant it according to the method that the killer said.
However, you have to dig a hole next to it and observe it at any time. If there is any sign that the species is not alive, you have to find a way to remedy it quickly."
As he spoke, he sighed again, and Yan Yusheng said to Xu Zecheng: "Dig a circle of holes, leaving a foot-wide soil pillar in the middle.
Dig a bigger hole. These days, as a teacher, I will sleep in a hole."
"Oh, I got it." Xu Zecheng nodded, picked a place, picked up a shovel, and started digging a hole hard.
A Zunwei standing a little further away moved his ears, withdrew his gaze, took out his phone, and promptly reported Yan Yusheng's plan.
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