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Dressed in street clothes, I felt out of place standing in such a luxurious house.

Not to mention the disdain on Han Zehai's face, even the calm Han Jingchuan looked suspicious.

"Dad, third uncle, this man is a magic stick from a village in the city. I don't know what kind of ecstasy drug he gave to the second uncle, but he actually regards this magic stick as an expert." Han Tianyu took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire.

"I invited the person here. If something happens, of course I will be responsible." Han Wenshan lowered his voice.

He was willing to go out of his way to protect me in front of his family.

"That's nice to say. My father has a lot of problems, can you afford it?" Han Zehai snorted coldly, "Brother, in my opinion, it's better to make a will while our father can breathe, just in case anything happens. , we don’t have to worry anymore.”

"Third brother, shut up!" Han Jingchuan scolded him sternly, "My father is still lying on the hospital bed, and you are talking nonsense in front of outsiders. He will be heartbroken if he hears it!"

"I am taking precautions to prevent anything from happening and the Han family getting into chaos." Han Zehai looked innocent and sat aside with his sleeves rolled up.

"You can do whatever you want. I can't control it. Anyway, if something happens, don't blame me. My family property must not be less!"

"You bastard!" Han Jingchuan frowned and raised his hand to hit, but Han Zehai suddenly slipped away.

"Brother, this is the third child's virtue. Don't get angry with him. It's more important to treat father's illness!" Han Wenshan stepped forward and advised, "Whether Master Li is an expert or not, you will know after you see him."

Han Jingchuan took two deep breaths to calm down his anger and said, "Second brother, I don't believe this person, but I believe you, take him in."

"Okay." Han Wenshan made an invitation gesture to me, "Master Li, please come this way."

Pass through the living room and walk inside to find the bedroom.

As soon as you enter the bedroom, you can clearly feel that the temperature is much lower than outside.

The thick curtains were closed, and there was only a bedside lamp for illumination, making the already dark room look even more gloomy.

The three brothers of the Han family gathered around a large antique ebony bed. On the bed lay an old man with gray hair, his eyes closed and an intravenous drip on his hand.

His face was sallow, his breathing was weak, and the black air between the halls was visible to the naked eye, which meant he was haggard and dying.

There was a doctor and nurse watching over the bed.

People in the room all looked at me with different expressions.

Doubtful, disdainful, waiting to make a fool of yourself

I stood beside the bed neither humble nor arrogant, squinting my eyes and reciting the mantra silently in my heart.

Eyes of heaven, open.

I looked at the sleeping old man quietly.

A black energy lingered around the old man's body, and the strongest part was in his abdomen.

However, with the quilt covering my abdomen, I couldn't see clearly.

"Mr. Han, can you take off the quilt?" I asked Han Wenshan in a low voice.

Han Wenshan glanced at Han Jingchuan, and after receiving permission, he nodded to me.

I gently opened the silk quilt and exposed the old man's belly.

The black energy was more intense, and it was clear that it was emanating from the old man's belly.

I lifted up the old man's pajamas again, revealing his shriveled belly covered with age spots.

The black energy condensed on the skin, forming the image of an animal.

I squinted my eyes, put my clothes back quietly, and covered myself with the quilt.

Then, I walked around the bedroom again.

There was no black air in the room.

I opened the window, and there was a garden downstairs. The view was wide and the whole villa had a panoramic view. The old man's room was the place with the best feng shui.

The problem is not the environment, but the old man himself.

After thinking about it, I probably have an idea.

"Second uncle, it's time."

Half an hour passed quickly, and Han Tianyu started to urge me. With Han Wenshan helping me withstand the pressure, I was able to successfully understand the general situation.

Han Wenshan looked at me expectantly.

I nodded slightly to him: "Okay, I'll go out right away so as not to disturb the old man's rest."

Leaving the doctors and nurses to take care of them, the three Han brothers and Han Tianyu returned to the living room.

"Master Li, did you see anything?" Han Wenshan asked.

"No rush, I want to ask you something first. What has the old lady eaten recently? No, it should be before the onset of the disease. What did he eat?" I said calmly.

"After the onset of the illness, I didn't eat or drink, so I relied on nutrient solution." Han Wenshan thought seriously, "We don't live with the old man. The last meal before the onset of the illness was eaten by my eldest brother."

Han Jingchuan asked, "What does this have to do with my father's illness?"

"Of course it's related, but it's not convenient for me to say what the specific relationship is right now." I smiled.

"Is it inconvenient to say it, or do you just not see anything at all and want to cover it up?" Han Tianyu said angrily, "You should admit it as soon as possible if you don't have the ability. Our Han family won't have trouble with people like you. It's a waste of time."

"Mr. Han, you are right. You are just wasting Mr. Han's time now." I smiled lightly, "You don't have to believe me, I will leave without taking any money."

"Master Li, don't worry, my nephew didn't mean that." Han Wenshan stopped him quickly, "Brother, as the saying goes, disease comes from the mouth. Maybe my father's illness is really related to food. Just recall what my father ate that night. ."

"If there is really something wrong with the food, why is it that only my father is sick and I am fine?" Han Jingchuan's expression was calm and his eyes trembled slightly.

"Uncle, you are worrying too much. I am not doubting you. Because such a thing is useless just eating it in the stomach. It needs to be combined with the birth date to be effective." I replied slowly.

"Someone is plotting against the old lady?!"

The three brothers of the Han family wrinkled their brows in unison and looked at each other seriously.

"What exactly is it? If you want to know, just tell me. Don't beat around the bush like us." Han Zehai is an impatient person.

"I need to know what the old lady has eaten before I can answer. Otherwise, making random speculations will be irresponsible to the old lady and betray the second master's trust." I said calmly.

"Brother, it's about my father's safety, so don't worry too much." Han Wenshan advised, "How could we doubt our family? It must have been done by bad people. If we have access to the old man's food, he might be a traitor." !”

Han Jingchuan pondered for a while and said, "Tianyu, go and call the cook over. The old man keeps records of every meal. He knows best what he ate that day."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Han Tianyu took the order and went out, and within ten minutes, he came back with a fat middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man has a fat head, big ears, and a big belly. He has a very standard image of a cook.

At this time, standing in the middle of the room, facing the questioning eyes of the three brothers of the Han family, sweat dropped.

"Old Wu, don't be afraid. A week ago, the old man and I had dinner together. You just said what was on the table."

"A week ago?" Old Wu wiped the sweat from his forehead and recalled hard, "The old man didn't have a very good appetite that day. I cooked a few light dishes, steamed fish, eight-treasure soup, and small flower mushrooms. It was really nothing special. Yes."

"Are you in charge of the entire kitchen, from grocery shopping to cooking?" I looked at Lao Wu and asked.

"Aunt Cui and I went shopping together, I was responsible for the cooking, and it was Aunt Cui's job to wash the dishes." Old Wu replied honestly.

"Call Aunt Cui here too."

"Ah?" Old Wu scratched his head, "Aunt Cui asked for leave that night a week ago, and she still hasn't come today."