Chapter 842: Volcanic Eruption. Life is neither life nor death
Wen Le returned to the manor and immediately asked Butler Yao for the envelope.
Butler Yao was confused and frowned as he asked, "What do you want it for? I threw it away."
"Throw it away?" Wen Le screamed, "Where did you throw it?"
"First, tell me what you are looking for it for?"
"There's news about the young master in there."
"Ah?" Butler Yao widened his eyes and scratched his head hurriedly. Fortunately, he did not throw it into the trash can as household garbage, otherwise it would have disappeared after so many days.
"Where did you throw it? Think about it quickly. I'll take people to find it now." Wen Le asked anxiously.
"Wait, wait, didn't you pack up the manor and prepare to leave a few days ago? I was thrown in with those books."
This time they planned to travel light, so they naturally would not bring books and other things.
"Come on, follow me."
He took Wen Le to a basement that was filled with unwanted things, including furniture, bedding, handicrafts, books, and tea sets. The basement was more than 300 square meters and there was no place to step.
Wen Le took a deep breath, called the remaining men in the village, and also called the kitchen staff and cleaners. He wanted to see the envelope before dark.
On the other side, Mr. Yao woke up from his nap and asked the housekeeper to bring him a glass of water, but no one came. He then called Aunt Zhang, but still no one came.
"Wen Le?"
"Asan?"
Old Master Yao frowned and stood up. He pushed open the door and saw no one there. He walked to the yard and looked around. The men who were patrolling there had also disappeared.
He raised his eyebrows. Where did these little bastards go?
"Master." Uncle Da came out from the back, "Master, give me a few people, I will definitely be able to find the young master back."
Mr. Yao glared at him, "I want a few people too."
Where are the people????
Wen Le originally didn't want to tell the master about this matter. What if it turned out to be another false alarm and the master would be sad for several days.
But he forgot to keep someone.
At dinner time, Mr. Yao opened the envelope while eating. Others, including Butler Yao and Wen Le, stood not far away, looking dusty and grimy, like a bullied daughter-in-law.
"Humph, I'll punish you by not letting you guys eat tonight. You've mobilized all your staff just to find an envelope like this. What if someone from the Sun family comes? Do you want me, an old man, to go out and fight them to the death?"
"I was wrong, sir."
Old Master Yao unfolded the letter, read two lines, and was just about to say that Chu An's handwriting was not very good, but the next second he suddenly stood up, his cufflinks caught on the tablecloth, and he pulled the nearest dishes and chopsticks to the ground, making a mess!
"Master." Butler Yao hurried forward, looked at the old man's shaky body, and supported him steadily.
"Master." Wen Le also walked forward with a cane. Judging from the old man's expression, the content of the letter was definitely not simple.
"I...I want to see Miss Chu. Go...go find her...no, invite her here." After Mr. Yao finished speaking, his eyes turned red, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and the letter in his hand fell to the ground.
Wen Le picked it up hurriedly and took a few glances at it but couldn't see anything wrong with it. This was all about the experiment.
Uncle Da came over and snatched the letter the moment he saw it. He had always followed the young master, eating, studying, and sleeping, and was very familiar with the young master's handwriting. "Master, I said... woo woo woo."
Old Master Yao covered Uncle Da's mouth with his hand. Since Xiao An told him so secretly, there must be some hidden secret.
"Go, go, go...I want to see Miss Chu."
"Yes, I'll go and invite him right away." Wen Le hurriedly asked his men to leave, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate, "I'll go, you guys prepare the car."
He took all his men away. Old Master Yao asked Butler Yao to close the door before letting Uncle Da go. He looked at the hand that was covering Uncle Da's mouth, which was covered with saliva.
He didn't despise him, he looked at Uncle Da and was stunned for a moment. It wasn't saliva, it was his tears. This old man was already in tears, and so was he.
Chu An naturally couldn't give Mr. Yao an answer, because Yao Han couldn't come out for even a minute. She could only make up a story, saying that Yao Han was taken away by an old immortal with white hair and a youthful face, and then she asked again that she was taken away by a fairy sister, and then she asked again that she was taken away by a destined person.
Old Master Yao understood what she meant. The real reason cannot be told, so you can believe whichever reason you think is credible.
"I just want to ask one question: Is my grandson alive or dead?"
"Life is not life, death is not death." Chu An didn't want to say it so profoundly, but it was the truth. She finally understood why those masters always said ambiguous things that made people guess. Some things really couldn't be explained easily.
She still didn't know whether Chen Xun and the others were alive or dead.
"Can I see him?"
“Yes.” This answer can be answered with certainty, “but it will take time.”
"how long."
"It could be as short as a few months or as long as one or two years."
Yao Han's mental strength is weaker than Guo Changren's, so it might take him a year or two to come out intact.
Mr. Yao asked his men to bring in a box of gold...
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22 days left to announce the results: the antidote for animal madness has been successfully developed.
Three days later, the streets finally had more pedestrians. With the successful development of the antidote and the vaccine, the people of the prosperous Tang Dynasty no longer had to worry about encountering mad animals.
At the same time, Song Yunfei has already mastered the information of 90% of the enemies in the city. Some of them have been captured directly, and some are still being tracked and observed.
Wang Ye also successfully contacted Song Mingjia and handed over the fake explosives. However, Xie Feng's undercover identity was discovered, and the task of burying the explosives originally assigned to him fell into the hands of others. If Cong Rong had not rescued him in time, he would have died.
Xie Feng was shot in the abdomen, but is no longer in danger and is recovering in Shengtang Hospital.
The reason why Song Yunfei was not in a hurry to close the net was that he wanted to see if he could catch the last big fish. Anyway, there were still more than 20 days before the results were announced, and they could not give up this opportunity.
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