After Wang Xuan understood the master's consciousness, he stood up and left. He had just peeled off a layer of skin, and if he didn't rinse it a few times, he would feel a little disgusted with himself.
When Wang Xuan entered the ward again, he found that Old Chen looked radiant. He was looking in the mirror and combing his short hair, which required no maintenance at all.
"What's the situation?" Wang Xuan asked Qingmu.
Qingmu looked strange and said, "A distinguished guest will come to visit us in a while."
Wang Xuan understood immediately and said with a smile, "Old confidante!" Immediately, Lao Chen's comb flew over and almost hit his forehead.
Not long after, a spaceship really landed on the helipad in the manor, and Aoki immediately ran to pick it up in person.
Only one woman came to the ward accompanied by Aoki. The others were signaled to leave by her and were invited to dinner by someone from the manor.
Wang Xuan hurriedly greeted her and bowed politely. He was surprised that the woman looked only about thirty-five or thirty-six years old, much younger than he had imagined. Although she was middle-aged, she still had charm and a mature beauty.
The old confidante is not old, she is almost twenty years younger than Lao Chen.
Wang Xuan looked at Lao Chen with a strange look in his eyes. Who is Lao Chen? He immediately understood what he meant: Lao Chen, I didn't expect you to be such a person!
In an instant, Lao Chen wanted to teach Master Wang to be a quiet and good person.
"I am the same age as Lao Chen." The mature woman said with a smile. She was extremely perceptive and understood their eyes in an instant.
“Sister…you look so young!” Wang Xuan’s compliment was from the bottom of his heart. He seriously suspected that the reason why Old Chen looked old in the past was because he saved his life for his confidante.
Old Chen introduced that the woman’s name was Guan Lin, and she was his good friend of many years. They had known each other for 30 years. This time, Guan Lin came in person to pick up Old Chen to go to Beijing to “recuperate.”
Tomorrow morning Guan Lin will attend the memorial service for Olesha, the number one figure in the new art field, otherwise she would have set off tonight.
Qingmu quietly told Wang Xuan that the exploration organization had been to many strange places. Lao Chen once ventured into a desolate place and picked a rare flower for Guan Lin that was recorded in ancient books. That's why she didn't look old after all these years.
Wang Xuan was surprised. The Jedi that Qingmu mentioned would definitely mean a life-and-death experience. But Lao Chen was actually willing to pick those rare flowers for a woman. It seemed that they had a very close relationship. He couldn't help but ask more.
Qingmu shook his head and whispered, "My master has always been single, and Sister Guan has almost never married. The past is very complicated."
He didn't elaborate, and Wang Xuan didn't ask any more questions. There must be some story behind this.
Guan Lin asked, "Xiao Qing, will anyone from your side go to see off Olesha at his memorial service tomorrow morning? After all, it's on your territory, so be generous and have someone send a wreath."
Xiaoqing? Wang Xuan wanted to laugh, so he turned around to look at Qingmu, but found that he was very calm and had long been accustomed to this name.
Wang Xuan suddenly felt that this woman looked gentle, but was actually very strong. She came here to stand up for Lao Chen and Qingmu, so she had to express her attitude to certain people in a decent manner.
Today, some people were putting pressure on Qingmu to pay with his life. It was Guan Lin who refuted the demands of some people. Now she even allowed people in the old art field to attend the memorial service, which was enough to show her strength. Most of them were probably fighting in private.
Qingmu smiled awkwardly and said, "My master wants me to send a wreath to Olesha on his behalf."
Guan Lin shook her head and said, "It's over. Let Xiao Wang go tomorrow. I will also be there. It will be fine."
Old Chen frowned and said, "No Grand Master is here, right?"
"No." Guan Lin shook his head and said, "Recently, all the great masters in the new arts have died one after another. How can we dare to set foot on the old land easily now? We are worried about accidents."
"That's settled." Old Chen smiled faintly.
Upon hearing this, Guan Lin looked at Wang Xuan in surprise and realized something in an instant.
The next morning, after washing and having breakfast, Wang Xuan wrapped his hands with gauze again, then got on a special car prepared by Aoki and rushed to a funeral home in Ancheng.
"Interesting, there are people from the old art field here too!" Someone recognized Wang Xuan who got off the car at a glance, and immediately showed a surprised look. After all, he left a very deep impression on people during the battle in the rainy night.
When Wang Xuan arrived at the door of the funeral home, he found many familiar faces. He had seen them all at the manor in the suburbs, and they all moved here.
Old Wu was dressed in black. When he got off the car, he saw Wang Xuan and quickly walked over and said, "Xiao Wang, why are you here?"
"It's to see Old Ao off. Now that he's dead, I won't care so much about it." Wang Xuan sighed.
Old Wu was speechless. Is this something you care about? It is the people in the new art field who care about it!
"What are you talking about, Xiao Wang? I'm worried that someone will have a quarrel with you later!" Wu Yin walked over quickly, wearing a black formal suit. In such a solemn occasion, she looked particularly cool and elegant. No matter how she dressed, her curves were very proud and could not be hidden.
"Mr. Zhong Yong, a representative figure among the super chaebols, actually wrote a funeral couplet himself and had it delivered." Someone exclaimed in the distance.
When Old Wu heard this, he curled his lips and said, "I can guarantee that this elegiac couplet was definitely written for Old Chen in the beginning, but Old Chen was too strong, so the old man from the Zhong family directly gave it to Olesha."
"Let's go meet some old friends. Xiao Wang will chat later." Old Wu took Wu Yin away and went to meet some acquaintances in the chaebol.
On the way, Old Wu whispered to his niece, "I have a feeling that this little Wang is fearless and dares to come here. Either he has made a breakthrough and is not afraid of being targeted by the masters in the new field, or someone is standing behind him and wants to show a tough attitude to the relevant parties."
Finally, he added to his niece, "Hurry up, that mysterious land won't wait for anyone. Xiao Wang is a decent guy, if he sees you as a close friend, he will probably help us."
"Uncle, what are you implying?!"
Olesha’s influence is indeed great and can extend the lives of upper-class people. Many people of extraordinary status came today.
Not far away, Zhong Cheng, wrapped in bandages, followed Zhong Qing. He was sharp-eyed and spotted Wang Xuan the first time. He immediately whispered, "Sister, did you see that? Old Wu and Sister Wu Yin were obviously trying to win over Old Wang. You have to act quickly."
Zhong Qing glanced at him and said nothing.
Zhong Cheng whispered, "With your means, it shouldn't be difficult to make him unilaterally think that you are his confidante, right? I'll go over and say hello to him first, and you can come along later."
Then, Zhong Cheng ran over and shouted from a distance, "Brother Wang!"
Wang Xuan turned around and saw his appearance, and immediately smiled. What happened? Zhong Cheng had gauze wrapped around his head and a bandage on his arm.
"Are you an orthopedic surgeon?" he asked with concern.
"Brother Wang, shut up!" Zhong Cheng felt guilty. His sister was not far away. If he heard any more nonsense, he would probably have to put both his legs in plaster tomorrow.
"I didn't expect that your sister looks gentle and sweet, but she is so harsh." Wang Xuan sighed.
"Brother Wang, my sister actually wants to talk to you." Zhong Cheng smiled brightly.
Wang Xuan was surprised and asked, "Did you bring the scriptures?"
Zhong Cheng was stunned. Lao Wang, you are too cruel and realistic, aren't you? !
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