Without the netizens' knowledge, Dr. Chen contacted Yan Jiu privately again.
The instant Yan Jiu replied.
Dr. Chen repeated Yan Jiu's reply to him word for word: "Grandpa, she said we are welcome to visit. She also said that it would be better for her to visit us than for us to visit her."
Old Chinese medicine doctor Chen shook his head vigorously, saying that since ancient times, only those who have made mistakes have knelt down to beg for forgiveness.
He tried to get up, holding onto the table.
However, he collapsed due to exhaustion.
Dr. Chen hurriedly put down his phone and rushed to Dr. Chen's side, his face full of worry.
Old Chinese medicine doctor Chen waved away the hand that was helping him up, stubborn as a child: "You've been secretly practicing those spells that only harm others and yourself again?"
Dr. Chen listened to the reprimand with his head down.
His subconscious reaction revealed the fact that he was secretly practicing Chen family magic, so it was understandable that he was reprimanded.
He was just a little confused.
What kind of mistake caused his grandfather to relinquish his position as head of the family, sever ties with his parents, and feel guilty for over a decade, to the point that he harbors a deep-seated resistance and dislike for sorcerers?
Even he couldn't learn the Chen family's magic techniques.
I can only be an ordinary doctor.
The old Chinese medicine doctor lit his old pipe, and the slowly rising white smoke outlined the heaviness in his heart.
He longed to be immersed in the present, to forget the past, and to leave behind the shadows of the past, standing in the sunlight.
But he can't.
As the saying goes, a son must pay for his father's debts.
The reverse is also true.
Peeling back the memories reveals a bloody truth: the fact that the Chen family has failed the chosen one of destiny.
Old Chinese medicine doctor Chen closed his eyes: "Mo Han, I changed your name to Mo Han in the hope that Heaven will not be disappointed, will not be disappointed in the unforgivable mistakes our Chen family has made."
He put down his old pipe.
The choking smoke seemed to seal away sorrow.
Slowly unraveling a piece of the past.
18 years ago.
The current head of the Chen family, by chance, foresaw that the Child of Destiny would be born in the North Sea. He attempted to control the Child of Destiny in order to bring order to the entire Chen family and the entire Xuanmen sect.
The old Chinese medicine doctor sighed deeply: "After I found out, I naturally scolded and reprimanded him, making him lose face in front of the clansmen. I didn't expect him to escalate the situation."
From that day on, the head of the Chen family secretly resolved to seize the destiny of the chosen one.
The head of the Chen family dared not do it personally.
He orchestrated an accident.
By exploiting the resentment stemming from class differences, they dragged another innocent family into the mess, staging a classic case of "switching the prince for a cat."
Perhaps something went wrong, and the Chen family did not manage to seize the fortune.
This is both a good thing and a bad thing.
The Chen family failed.
This means that the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind; the child's good fortune was snatched away by someone more cunning.
The old Chinese medicine doctor, Chen, shook his head repeatedly: "I asked him who that baby was and where he was now, and he insisted that he didn't know. He's my son. Do you think I wouldn't see what he did?"
He wasn't a talented sorcerer, which is why he handed over the power of the family head to his son early on, allowing him to take over the family and thus raising a wolf in sheep's clothing.
When he later found out...
It was all too late.
It was as if it were destined to be this way.
The old Chinese medicine doctor Chen took the one-year-old Chen Mohan away from the Chen family and traveled all over the country, but no matter how hard he searched, he could not find the baby from back then.
Over the years.
He worked hard to save lives, and all the money he earned was donated to those who needed it more, which was a way of bringing good fortune to the Chen family.
But he still felt guilty.
His incompetence harmed a child, two innocent families, and may even harm the world.
The old Chinese medicine doctor became excited as he spoke: "I wasn't mistaken, only a child destined for greatness possesses such fortune! Could it be that the child escaped a calamity back then?! No, impossible, it's impossible for him to have escaped, so what was the reason..."
Silence enveloped his mind.
Chen Mohan finally understood his grandfather's obsession and the sins his biological father had committed.
He also atons for people's sins.
As long as his grandfather can rest easy.
Chen Mohan bent down and said, "Don't worry, we'll ask her later."
"What do you want to ask?"
A voice came from the doorway.
Chen Mohan subconsciously replied, "Of course I'm asking why luck..."
He only said half a sentence.
Then he suddenly turned his head to look at Yan Jiu.
How long has it been?!
Why was Yan Jiu at the pharmacy?
The old Chinese medicine doctor, Chen, stood up shakily, leaning on the table. He seemed to want to say something but stopped, fully illustrating what it means that "the end of emotions is not venting, but silence."
Yan Jiu put his hands behind his back and looked around the small pharmacy, which was shrouded in dilapidation and looked utterly vulnerable.
It's obvious.
The grandfather and grandson are punishing themselves.
He clearly had the means to live in a better place, but he donated all his money and chose to live in a tiny pharmacy instead.
After seeing the appearance of the traditional Chinese medicine doctor Chen during the live broadcast, Yan Jiu had a feeling in her heart.
She is determined to uncover the truth behind the original owner's fate being stolen and her identity being forcibly swapped.
really.
Her efforts in drawing the Shrinking Earth Symbol were not in vain.
I heard this old story.
Yan Jiu narrowed her eyes: "So it turns out that the Chen family head of the Xuanmen and I have such an inextricable connection."
Chen Mohan woke up with a start: "Did you hear that?"
Yan Jiu shrugged and gave a friendly reminder: "Remember to close the door next time you whisper."
Chen Mohan sensed Yan Jiu's goodwill. He didn't understand why Yan Jiu wasn't angry, so he asked, "Aren't you afraid we're just putting on an act for you?"
Yan Jiu burst out laughing.
She's not blind.
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