Xie Nanzhou chuckled: "What do you mean?"
"It was the stem cell document that Weiss faxed over. His original intention was to embarrass the Chinese... Unexpectedly, he was given a surprise. Many of the ideas in it opened his eyes. He asked me to come over to discuss the things in it..."
"What good equipment can their research institute have to achieve this? China is really an amazing nation."
Will couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said in Chinese: "Awesome..."
Xie Nanzhou pursed his lips and smiled, feeling quite proud inside.
"But..." Will sighed, "The content of that document is limited. Every time we feel that something new is happening, it's gone... There is no core content at all... What a pity."
"Grandpa, you should understand that this is normal. Although the relationship between the two countries is much better now, it is not yet to the point of disclosing such secrets..."
The old child Will hung his head and curled his lips unhappily: "The medical profession knows no national boundaries... We should discuss progress together..."
Xie Nanzhou looked at Will, "I believe Dr. Weiss has some ideas too, Grandpa, why not ask him? He can come forward and see if he can get in touch with China through the institute? Since the two countries are now in a cooperative relationship, there shouldn't be anything that can't be discussed, right?"
Will gave him a meaningful look, smiling: "You are right..."
"I'll try..."
He stood up and walked out quickly.
Xie Nanzhou watched him walk away, his eyes complicated for a moment, "If you are interested... come find him..."
No matter how much he was in agony, he would not speak out.
As expected, that day, Fu Shaoyu found Xie Nanzhou and pushed a box to him, "Brother Nanzhou, please help me send this gift in the name of the Xie family."
"In the name of the Xie family?"
He took a sip of tea and then lowered his eyes and said calmly, "They should be very confused. Anyway, they don't know my existence. Let them think that all this is done by Fu Jingshu's senior brother who misses her child. As for the rest... forget it."
Xie Nanzhou sighed in his heart: "Okay, I understand..."
As he put down his teacup and walked out, he couldn't help but ask, "Really... not even a letter?"
"Um..."
After walking out of the room, Fu Shaoyu sat in the pavilion in the yard, took out an envelope from his pocket, opened the photos inside and started looking at them.
Fu Xiao is in almost every photo.
She held Fu Yu's arm and played with Fu Hong and Fu Sui.
There is also a scene at the Northwest Horse Farm, where Shen Xingzhou rides on a horse and smiles at her.
Seeing this picture, he pursed his lips, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes, and stretched out his finger to touch Fu Xiao's face, "Xiaoxiao...what's so funny, your smile is so ugly...what a crap man you chose, he's as cold as ice, wouldn't it be cold to hug him at night...isn't he just good-looking, superficial..."
He turned the photo over and looked at the others. When he saw the photo of Mu Lianshen speaking on the stage in military uniform, his fingers stopped.
Fu Shaoyu was silent for a while and closed the photo in his palm.
The edges of the sealed photos scratched the skin.
In an instant, blood overflowed from between his fingers, dripping into lines.
He seemed to feel no pain. He looked into the distance, clenched the photo, and looked dazed.
Fu Shaoyu stood in the yard. His tall and straight figure seemed a little thin in the empty and silent night.
He stretched out his thin hand and took a leaf.
The voice was very soft: "August is here..."
Xie Nanzhou behind him hoped very much that the negotiations between the two countries would be successful this time, and hoped that his relatives there could come.
He couldn't bear to see him looking so lonely and desolate.
While keeping an eye on his blood sister.
On the one hand, there is loneliness and solitude.
But he is an outsider after all, and no one can make any decisions for him.
He just hoped that someone or something would give him the courage.
Let him take this step.
.....
September is a very good month, with a full moon, clear skies, and a gentle, refreshing air.
The cool breeze is reliable and the autumn moon is boundless.
Fu Weilun opened the letter and it read.
"Uncle Fu,
I am Xie Jingwen's eldest son...Xie Nanzhou, and I am here to meet my uncle...My father passed away two years ago. Before his death...
I really care about Aunt Jingshu...that's why this happened...
Everything in China is just a coincidence...
My father did some things for my mother. Although he did not harm our country's interests or hurt anyone, he was no different from an enemy spy in the situation at that time. For my uncle's sake, don't investigate.
I never dare to underestimate the ability of our national security, so this letter, in order to break away from the Xie family, may be passed around...
It may be too late when it reaches you, but I still want to wish that girl a long and happy life together.
Please tell her that someone is thinking of her very much.
Uncle Shi, there is no need to delve into many things. They are nothing but the coming and going of fate.
If there is a destiny, we will always meet each other. If not, it is possible that we will meet but not recognize each other.
Let's wait till tomorrow..."
Putting down the letter, Fu Weilun lit a cigarette. While puffing on the smoke, he murmured, "Are you thinking of me?"
After finishing a cigarette, he put the letter away, picked up the phone and dialed a number.
After the call was connected, he asked directly: "What else came with the letter?"
Shen Xingzhou looked at the box in front of the desk and opened it. Inside was a jade pendant, which was obviously hand-carved and polished, but the craftsmanship was much more meticulous than his original work.
"A jade pendant... engraved with Xiaoxiao's zodiac sign..."
Fu Weilun asked again: "Are there no more?"
"Wait, there seems to be something underneath..."
"Look what it is,"
Shen Xingzhou carefully took out the jade pendant and pulled out the thing underneath, which was a piece of white silk with words written on it.
"It's a blessing..."
"Nian Nian..."
The spring breeze blows for ten miles, congratulations on this beautiful day.
Peace and joy, and all your wishes come true.
A hundred years of marriage, congratulations on your wedding.
A good marriage is made, and it will last for three lifetimes.
"Uncle, I need to know who it is, otherwise I won't be able to explain to Xiaoxiao..."
Fu Weilun sighed: "Just tell her that it was her mother's senior brother..."
Shen Xingzhou murmured: “Is that all?”
"It's just that..."
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