Suddenly, a low and hoarse voice came from behind, carried by the cold wind, giving off an eerie and eerie feeling.

Lord Zhan Han turned around and saw Uncle Gui, the gardener of Xiangding Garden, standing at the door of the castle. He held a flashlight in his hand and bowed respectfully to him.

"Master, you are finally back. The weather was bad a few days ago, with thunder and lightning and strong winds, which broke the paulownia tree in Tourmaline Manor. Unfortunately, the paulownia tree hit a telegraph pole, causing the entire circuit of Tourmaline Manor to be cut off.

The other villas have suffered some damage due to the power outage. The master asked me to ask you, is there anything that needs to be repaired in Xiangding Garden?"

Lord Zhan Han's eagle eyes were filled with a deep edge. His lips and teeth were slightly opened, and a voice without warmth floated out.

For example, the word "embarrassing" contains two meanings. First, it is embarrassing for Uncle Gui, who has always been taciturn, to speak so many words. Second, it is embarrassing for Uncle Gui to come to him so late...

Uncle Gui lowered his head slightly, probably because he was older and had a slightly hunched back, which made him look more submissive.

"This is what I should do, Master." Uncle Gui said in a low voice.

"It's hard for Uncle Gui."

He always follows the principle of minimalism in his speech.

However, these simple words contain a lot of elusive information.

Uncle Gui quickly lowered his head and said, "No problem."

"Go." No emotion could be heard in Zhan Hanjue's voice.

Uncle Gui moved away, but Zhan Hanjue suddenly remembered something and called him again, "Uncle Gui..."

Zhan Hanjue's eyes were dark and unclear as he said, "We'll find a few people tomorrow to renovate the Xiangding Garden."

Uncle Gui raised his head and asked, "Master, do you want to make major repairs?"

Lord Zhan Han saw his panic. "Yes. I plan to live in Xiangding Garden forever. Is there any problem?"

Lord Zhanhan looked into his eyes: "Uncle Gui, you are an old man of Tourmaline Manor. You must still remember the scene when I was born, right?"

Uncle Gui's body trembled almost invisiblely, "Why did the young master suddenly ask this?"

"Answer me." Zhan Hanjue's voice was calm and powerful.

Uncle Gui turned around and said, "Young Master, do you have any other instructions?"

Lord Zhan Han said: "Come back. I have something to ask you!"

Uncle Gui turned back.

And he is indeed blood type A?

But his current mother does not have blood type O, but the same blood type A as him?

Lord Zhan Han nodded slightly, "I understand. Go ahead."

Uncle Gui's eyes wandered into the distance, and he said eloquently, "I remember that the young master was born in this house. Because my wife's water suddenly broke, the young master was born before she had time to go to the hospital. However, because of the special blood type of the wife, she was born with

Master, you had a severe hemolytic reaction, madam... you almost died."

Zhan Hanjue's face turned pale, hemolysis reaction?

There is only one possibility for a pregnant woman to have a hemolytic reaction: the mother has blood type O and the child has type A or type B blood.

The next morning.

Zhan Hanjue watched Uncle Gui's rickety figure leave, the cold light in his eyes adding a layer of coldness.

His life experience is strange!

Uncle Gui leaves.

While Zhan Hanjue was still sleeping, he smelled the strong fragrance of roses coming from the room.

Rose fragrance is Zheng Ling's favorite fragrance. Her sachets and perfumes are all based on rose fragrance.


Chapter completed!