The spring in S city has been quite warm. Xia Zhihuai bought a basket of fruits. When passing by a flower shop, he took Wanwan in and picked out a bouquet of flowers.

Wanwan held the flower in her arms and refused to let go. Xia Zhihuai could only follow her closely, telling her to walk along.

"Brother, you are really long-winded."

Wanwan's ears almost became calluses when she heard it. Her brother kept mumbling like an old monk reciting sutras.

Xia Zhihuai was so angry that he wanted to pull her little ears again, but seeing Wanwan's face turned up, with such an invincible and cute look on her face, he couldn't do it.

He rubbed her disheveled hair in frustration, gritted his teeth and said, "Take your little bit of conscience and ask, who am I doing this for?"

Wanwan stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "Hey, brother is the best."

"Hmph, it's faster to fall out than to flip through a book. There's no point in flattering me now~"

Xia Zhihuai carried a fruit basket and urged: "Tao Wanwan, walk faster, Lawyer Song should have parked the car."

When the two of them walked noisily to the entrance of the inpatient department, they happened to meet Song Juan who was rushing over. Song Juan's black hair, which had been styled with hairspray, was a little messy, but he still looked meticulous. Seeing the two

He looked at the things in his hands and said apologetically: "I've been waiting for a long time. There is no parking space here at the hospital, so it took a while. Let's go in."

Lawyer Li's wife lives on the seventh floor of the hospital. As soon as the elevator door opened, Wanwan felt a cold wind blowing against her face.

Xia Zhihuai stepped out of the elevator and turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No."

Wanwan shook her head, followed him out of the elevator, looked up at the ceiling, facing the vent at the elevator door.

Xia Zhihuai didn't think much and followed Song Juan to the ward at the end of the corridor.

…

The location of the ward is very good, facing the sun.

As soon as they walked in, they saw the sunlight pouring into the house from the window.

But Xia Zhihuai still shivered involuntarily, and the temperature inside the room felt cooler than outside.

In addition, Xia Zhihuai saw through the eyes of the sky, wisps of black Yin Qi floating gently in the shadows of the corners of the room.

Li Lu's wife's name is Meng Zhizhen. On the way here, Xia Zhihuai checked the relevant introduction on the encyclopedia.

Meng Zhizhen is a well-known historical researcher in China and a professor of the Archeology Department of Donghua University in S City. She is 48 years old this year. She is married for the second time to Professor Li Lu of the University of Political Science and Law. Her ex-husband is Chen Yisheng, a well-known physicist in China.

Although Meng Zhizhen and Li Lu are married for the second time, they have a very good relationship and are celebrities in the scholar circle of S city.

After Xia Zhihuai entered the ward, he found that Lawyer Li was not there.

This is a single ward. Standing in front of Meng Zhizhen's bed is a serious-looking young man, wearing black trousers, a white shirt, and a black suit vest. He is sitting on the sofa by the window with a notebook on his lap.

Computer, wearing Bluetooth headsets in ears, looking serious, having a video conference.

The young man noticed the movement at the door of the ward. He raised his eyes and saw that it was Song Juanhou. He nodded slightly and pointed at the computer, indicating that it was not convenient to talk at the moment.

Song Juan gestured, put the fruit basket on the table for Xia Zhihuai, took the vase off the low cabinet next to the hospital bed, and prepared to take the water to the bathroom.

Wanwan held the flowers and looked at the young man sitting on the sofa curiously. She stretched out a hand and gently touched the corner of Xia Zhihuai's clothes.

"What's wrong?" Xia Zhihuai lowered his voice and asked in Wanwan's ear.

Wanwan knew that she shouldn't speak now, so she shook her head obediently.

She just wanted to express her feelings. The brother in the ward was shining with golden light and had a purple ring of auspiciousness around him. He was really... very rare to see.

People with a lot of auspiciousness like this were the destiny of princes and generals in ancient times.

Nowadays, he should be at least a super rich man.

Wanwan sipped her saliva with envy, turned to look at the unlucky guy behind her brother, and couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

Such a comparison is too far behind.

My brother is really miserable.

…

After about three minutes, the young man closed the computer, took off his headphones, stood up and said, "Who are you?"

Xia Zhihuai touched the tip of his nose, feeling a little embarrassed. Song Juan just came out of the bathroom and answered, "They are here to visit Professor Meng, and they want to meet Lawyer Li by the way."

"Looking for my dad?"

The young man glanced at Xia Zhihuai again, then his eyes dropped and met Wanwan's big, bright eyes.

Xia Zhihuai nodded slightly: "Hello, I am Xia Zhihuai."

Wanwan handed the flower to Song Juan, raised her head and opened her big cat eyes, and said in a sweet voice: "Hello, brother, I am Tao Wanwan."

"Well, hello." The young man nodded distantly, raised his eyes to Song Juan and Xia Zhihuai and said, "My dad went out to buy things and will be back soon. You can wait for a while."

Xia Zhihuai nodded cautiously. The man in front of him might not really know him, but he recognized him.

The young man's name is Li Fengwen. He is a very low-key venture capitalist in China. It is said that he is worth tens of billions and rarely fails in investment.

Xia Zhihuai didn't expect that his father turned out to be Li Lu.

These two people seem to be incompatible with each other. As expected, Li Fengwen is too low-key and does a very good job of hiding family background information.

Song Juan and Li Fengwen knew each other well and took the initiative to ease the awkward atmosphere: "How is Professor Meng's situation now?"

"It's not good." Li Fengwen poured a few glasses of water and glanced at the unconscious woman on the bed, with deep wrinkles between his brows. "I haven't woken up yet. I've done all the tests in the hospital and still can't detect anything."

What is the cause? I have contacted overseas medical institutions and plan to transfer to another hospital in a few days."

Wanwan sat on the edge of the sofa, took out a toffee from her pocket, and suddenly said: "It's useless~"

Xia Zhihuai was startled, stretched out his hand to cover her mouth, gritted his teeth and said: "Wanwan, adults are talking, children, please don't interrupt."

After listening to Wanwan's words, Li Fengwen's face was obviously not very good, and his attitude towards Xia Zhihuai was obviously more distant and cold.

Wanwan took off Xia Zhihuai's hand and complained: "I am telling the truth. That aunt is indeed not sick."

Xia Zhihuai's expression was complicated, and he turned to Li Fengwen and said, "I'm sorry, Wanwan is young and not very good at talking, but she doesn't lie."

Song Juan and Li Fengwen looked at Xia Zhihuai strangely, and Li Fengwen asked, "Who are you?"

"Wanwan is the little Xuanshi."

Tao Wanwan looked at Xia Zhihuai with a troubled expression and was a little angry. This golden big brother was so imposing that it even scared her stupid brother.

Wanwan stuffed the candy into Xia Zhihuai's mouth and patted his arm: "Brother, don't be afraid, Wanwan is protecting you."

Xia Zhihuai couldn't laugh or cry: "Little ancestor, can you control yourself?"

Wanwan puffed out her cheeks, folded her hands on her chest, turned around and said, "Now Wanwan can't even tell the truth?"

Li Fengwen looked at the brother and sister and looked at Song Juan suspiciously: "Did you find him?" Liar?

"no."

Song Juan quickly waved his hands, he didn't know that these brothers and sisters were still engaged in feudal superstition.

"They wanted to find Lawyer Li to take on a case. I heard that Professor Meng fell into a coma after returning from the ancient tomb, so they came here to have a look. I don't know anything else."

Xia Zhihuai felt that there was no need to involve Song Juan and said calmly: "Mr. Li, I'm sorry, Wanwan's identity was not told to Lawyer Song before. Wanwan and I felt something fishy after hearing about Professor Meng, so we came over to take a look.

look."

Li Fengwen and Xia Zhihuai's attitude softened a bit: "Tell me, what did you find?"

"I can't explain this clearly. I only have one open eye, and I don't understand anything else." Xia Zhihuai decisively put aside his choice.

Wanwan was pinched by the armpits and lifted up. Xia Zhihuai put her in front of Li Fengwen: "Every unscientific matter in our family is subject to her orders."

Wanwan immediately raised her chin proudly and patted her round belly: "Yeah."

Li Fengwen found it funny, but subconsciously thought that everything was fishy this time. Although there was a slight gap between the top medical standards at home and abroad, it should not be that no cause could be found. In fact, he was also worried that the same result would be obtained after examination abroad.

.

But Master Xuan’s theories about ghosts and gods are too absurd and bizarre...

Intellectually, he didn't want to believe it.

But logically, if it doesn't hurt his mother, he is willing to give it a try, as long as it costs more money.

Because he is not short of money.

"What exactly is my mother's situation like?"

His thoughts went through several rounds, but in just a short moment, Li Fengwen decided to give it a try.

Wanwan looked at Li Fengwen's polite and solemn face, tilted her little head, and did not answer his question.

Li Fengwen looked at her. After more than ten seconds, Wanwan blinked twice: "Auntie won't die for the time being, don't worry."

"Not for the time being, which means...it will eventually happen?" Li Fengwen was very alert.

Wanwan nodded: "Auntie's soul is not in the body. The residual yin energy and resentment in this room are very heavy. It should be that ghosts will come at night and leave during the day. If the soul leaves the body for too long, the body will naturally become worse and worse.

Worse, you will really die in the end."

Li Fengwen and Song Juan: "..."
To be continued...