"Yes." Lin Sixian nodded. "Lu Jiayu's health wasn't bad two years ago, but ten years ago, when he was six years old. Therefore, Zhou Jianhong had to accompany Lu Jiayu abroad for two years. The Zhou family couldn't bear to see Zhou Jianhong's long absence from the country, further marginalizing herself in the Lu family. So the two Zhou elders used the excuse of poor health to recuperate abroad, but in reality, they were specifically there to take care of and accompany Lu Jiayu. The two Lu elders were obviously aware of this, so they didn't object. On the contrary, they were grateful to the Zhou elders. They had given the Zhou family a lot of benefits over the years, which allowed the Zhou family to develop so rapidly."

Jiang Chunian: "The Zhou family obviously knows that if they want to be well, they can only rely on the Lu family, and the Lu family attaches great importance to the Lin family's marriage. Given the relationship between Mr. Lu and Mr. Zhou, they should have discussed this matter. Then the two elders of the Zhou family would not agree to let Zhou Jianhong act like this. So it is very likely that the Lu family and everyone in the Zhou family are unaware of this matter, and it was Zhou Jianhong who did it."

"Tell me," Jiang Chunian thought, "is it possible that Lu Jiayu wasn't cured of his illness ten years ago, but Zhou Jianhong lent him her own lifespan, delaying his death?"

Lin Sixian asked, "According to what you're saying, a terminally ill person can avoid death simply by borrowing some life from someone else?"

If this is the case, wouldn't it be possible for wealthy people to plunder or buy from others through such means to gain enough lifespan to achieve immortality?

This would cause chaos in the world, and the world would become a slaughterhouse for the powerful to slaughter the lower classes.

Lin Sixian didn't want this to happen.

Jiang Chunian shook his head. "Of course that's impossible. A terminally ill person, whose body has been overrun by the disease and whose functions have been damaged, will still die even if he's given another hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand years."

"But if they just died of old age, they can extend their lifespan by borrowing their lifespan." Lin Sixian looked deeply at Jiang Chunian: "Is that so?"

"Logically speaking, that's indeed the case," Jiang Chunian didn't deny. "But birth, aging, sickness, and death are the laws of nature, and cannot be defied. Therefore, borrowing one's lifespan is an act against nature, and will be punished by heaven. This applies to both the perpetrator and the beneficiary. Therefore, upright disciples of the Xuan Sect will not engage in such harmful and immoral practices. As for the evil heretics, even if they can escape for a while, they will eventually be punished."

Lin Sixian frowned: "So, since you cast a spell for Siyu, both you and Siyu will be punished by heaven?"

Jiang Chunian smiled, "Of course not. I'm not stealing life from others to give to your sister. I'm taking back the life that was stolen from her. This doesn't go against the laws of nature, so don't worry, your sister won't be punished by heaven for this. If this were truly against the laws of nature, I wouldn't help you. I'm not some selfless noble person or a role model of morality."

Lin Sixian paused, and in the end, she didn't say much. She just poured a cup of tea for Jiang Chunian and said, "Thank you."

Jiang Chunian took a sip without hesitation: "It has a refreshing and sweet taste, and it lingers on your teeth and cheeks. It tastes delicious."

Lin Sixian smiled faintly: "As long as you like it."

After Jiang Chunian finished her cup of tea, Lin Sixian poured her another cup before continuing, "If we're not mistaken, the person who borrowed Siyu's lifespan should be Lu Jiayu. I've already had someone investigate his birth hospital and the doctor who delivered him. I hope to confirm it as soon as possible. I've also had someone collect his hair, but even if they can get it, it'll take two days to get it back. That shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"It's okay." Jiang Chunian shook his head: "As long as you don't alarm Zhou Jianhong, there's still plenty of time."

"Okay, I'll contact you once I get Lu Jiayu's birth date and hair." Lin Sixian said.

"Okay." Jiang Chunian saw that the matter was finished, so he didn't stay any longer: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Lin Sixian had no reason to ask him to stay, so she just asked, "Do you want to go back to the room across the street to continue resting, or go home?"

"Go home." Jiang Chunian said, "Please vacate the room. And please have someone return the clothes in the room. I haven't even touched them."

"Keep it for now," Lin Sixian said. "I'll have to trouble you again later, so I won't return this suite yet. I'll keep the things inside as a backup."

Jiang Chunian wanted to say that there was no need for that, but when she met Lin Sixian's unquestionable gaze, she was too lazy to say anything.

Jiang Chunian first went back to the suite to get the clothes he had changed earlier, as well as silk paper, and then came out to leave and go home. Unexpectedly, he saw Lin Sixian at the door again.

"Mr. Lin, is there anything else?" Jiang Chunian asked.

Lin Sixian: "I'll take you home."

"No need to bother, I can just take a taxi." Jiang Chunian refused.

Lin Sixian said, "Miss Jiang is a distinguished guest of our Lin family. How can a distinguished guest travel without a car to pick her up? Please don't refuse, Miss Jiang."

Okay, Jiang Chunian seemed to have no reason to refuse such a handsome guy as her driver.

"Then Miss Jiang, I'll contact you later."

Lin Sixian sent Jiang Chunian downstairs.

"Okay." Jiang Chunian nodded: "Let's get in touch."

Jiang Chunian entered the building, and Lin Sixian turned the car around and left.

Jiang Chunian returned home and threw her changed clothes into the washing machine first, then returned to the living room. She sat cross-legged in front of the coffee table, spread out the silk paper, and cut a piece with a click, and then cut out a little man with another click.

Jiang Chunian pushed the scissors and silk paper aside, took out the talisman pen and cinnabar, wrote Fu Shen's name and date of birth on the back of the paper man, and then took a piece of talisman paper and drew a talisman.

But this is not enough. The time of birth must be added to form the eight characters of birth. In addition, the hair must be added to lock on to a specific person.

But just like Jiang Chunian said, she just wanted to teach Fu Shen a lesson, not to kill him, so there was no need to be too strict. If there was no hair, she could use a photo instead.

Jiang Chunian got up and returned to the study, turned on the computer, searched for a photo of Fu Shen on the Internet, and then printed it out with a printer. After that, he placed the little figure on the photo, and then placed the talisman he had just drawn on the little figure, and finally took out a paperweight to press it down.

After doing all this, Jiang Chunian no longer cared.

On the other side, Lu Jiaming finally finished a busy day's work and returned home. He happened to see Lu Jianjun and Zhou Jianhong sitting in the living room, so he proposed the idea of ​​holding the wedding as soon as possible.

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