Novel website. "Okay, I'm relieved to hear that. I might be staying out there for a few more months, so take good care of yourself!" Shen Fenggu reluctantly hung up the phone.
He understands his own daughter very well.
If there truly is an archaeological genius in the world, it must be his daughter, Shen Lanshang, not Jiang Fu.
From a young age, Shen Lanshang displayed exceptionally strong logical thinking and archaeological talent. Her keen eyes could always easily find clues from a pile of complicated things.
To this day, he still remembers an incident where he had no clue about the location of an ancient tomb, but his daughter easily found it by comparing ancient and modern maps. Such talent is not something every archaeologist possesses.
He was in the archaeology field, and his daughter should have had more opportunities to make a name for herself early on, but he suppressed them.
He's been in this industry for too long and has seen too many cases of fame going undeserved. So, he hopes his daughter will be like a rough gem, slowly revealing her brilliance, rather than receiving too much attention from the start, which would make her restless and unable to go far.
He felt some regret about Jiang Fu.
Jiang Fu was a promising archaeologist, on par with Lan Shang. The difference was that Jiang Fu took the opposite path, achieving fame, status, honor, and wealth at a young age.
He had given Jiang Fu careful guidance last time, but unfortunately, he didn't seem to have taken it to heart.
In fact, success and failure are foreshadowed, but when one is at the height of fame, no one is willing to listen to good advice.
After thinking about all this, Chen Fenggu continued his excavation work.
He needs to speed things up; he hasn't seen his daughter for several months and misses her.
...
After hanging up the phone, Linghu Lan was stunned for a moment.
The fact that Mr. Shen was able to connect Jiang Fu's story to Shen Lanshang suggests that he actually highly regards Shen Lanshang's archaeological abilities.
After thinking silently for a while, the phone rang again.
It was Jiang Fu calling.
Jiang Fu was on his deathbed at this time.
That day, he inexplicably woke up in the police station and never left again; he had already been registered at the police station.
Later, during the interrogation, he gradually learned that his identity had long been exposed, and the police had been looking for him. He had hidden in the cemetery, which was why they hadn't been able to find him. This time, he had been delivered to their doorstep, which was quite an easy thing to do.
He quickly realized that the evidence the police had was Gu Peng's recordings, which detailed every time he excavated an ancient tomb, including the time, place, and people involved, and none of them could be denied.
Most importantly, all the people involved have been caught by the police, leaving only him, the mastermind, out of the picture. This time, everyone is accounted for.
He could easily guess that it was Shen Lanshang who was behind it all.
He didn't understand why he had to call Shen Lanshang, but his intuition told him that she must know something.
Linghu Lan waited a while without Jiang Fu asking any questions, and became somewhat impatient: "If you don't speak, I'm hanging up!"
"Wait!" Jiang Fu said, "Shen Lanshang, I'm about to die. Can you tell me why all this is happening?"
Jiang Fu only had a few days left to live; three months would pass in the blink of an eye.
Linghu Lan was silent for a moment, then asked, "Do you believe in rebirth?"
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