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"What are you talking about? Aunt Cui asked for leave a week ago?" Han Wenshan's expression changed drastically and he grabbed Old Wu by the collar.

"Yes, she left in a hurry after clearing the dishes that night. She said there was an emergency at home. She hasn't come back until now, and she didn't answer her phone calls."

Old Wu carefully observed everyone's expressions, and finally figured out the problem. His face suddenly turned white and his lips trembled.

"Could it be that the old man's illness is related to her?"

He didn't dare to say any more, his legs were trembling.

"Does Aunt Cui know the birth date of the old man?" I asked.

"I know, every year for the old lady's birthday, we have to prepare together." Old Wu said tremblingly.

"Damn it, this is not bad! She is the person who serves the old man's food, clothing, housing and transportation, and she knows the old man's birthday. Who is she?" Han Zehai said with wide eyes.

"Tianyu, call Lao Dao and bring this person back." Unlike the emotional Mr. Han, Han Jingchuan, as an uncle, showed his due composure and calmly ordered.

"Yes, I'll go right away! A servant dared to take advantage of the old master. I'm so impatient!" Han Tianyu ran out aggressively.

"Master Li, what kind of witchcraft did my old man fall under? Do you have any way to cure it?" Han Wenshan said anxiously, "We have already gone to find the person. It will take time. It is important to save the old man first."

"Yes, get treatment quickly! If you are really good at it, the benefits will be yours!" Han Zehai also urged.

"Second and third brothers, don't worry. Whether the old man's illness has anything to do with Aunt Cui still needs to be verified." Han Jingchuan turned his head and looked at me calmly.

This was the first time he looked at me squarely.

"Mr. Li, you have asked all the questions you should ask. What is going on with my old man? Isn't it time you told us?" His tone was unhurried.

"I understand your feelings, but I haven't finished asking my questions yet." I smiled lightly, "I need you to answer the remaining questions."

"What else do you want to know?" Han Jingchuan looked unhappy.

"Hey, I say you are too unreasonable! Your mission is to cure my old man's illness. Now that everything is clear, what else do you want to ask?" Han Zehai pointed at my nose.

"You don't want to take the opportunity to inquire about the privacy of my Han family so that you can expose it, right? I tell you, give up this idea as soon as possible! Cure my old man's illness honestly, otherwise, don't talk about my Han family. Just me, Han Laosan, can make it impossible for you to survive in Dongzhou City."

I smiled slightly and said: "Of course I believe that the third master has this strength. It is precisely because of this that I want to ask more clearly. It is related to the life and safety of the old master. I think you don't want anything to go wrong with me, right?"

"Stop bluffing us with this! Do you really think our Han family can't find a master?" Han Zehai snorted coldly, "It's your honor to agree to treat my old man. Do you understand? Don't be disrespectful!"

"Then, Third Master, just go and find the master, but I will pretend that I have never been here and will never talk nonsense to others." I said calmly.

Han Zehai was unable to refute, his nose was almost crooked with anger, he turned to Han Wenshan and shouted: "Second brother, look what you are looking for!"

"Third brother, what are you talking about? You are so old, do you still need me to teach you what politeness is?" Han Wenshan frowned and scolded.

"Second brother, you are not very young, why are you so old and confused? Is such a person worthy of being called a master?"

"What do you think a master is like, just those charlatans who live and drink with you? The real master is Master Li who is humble and cautious, putting human life first, and is not satisfied with boasting! I Let me ask you, if I guarantee you without asking anything, do you dare to let such a person treat the old man?"

"How do you know that others are not good? Maybe our old man is not a big deal at all. He is just making up his mind here."

"Okay, stop making trouble! Is it time to quarrel now?" Han Jingchuan interrupted the argument between the two brothers sternly and gave them a stern look.

Suddenly, his eyes turned to me, and he seemed to be able to see through me with a single glance.

"Mr. Li, I can answer your question, but I hope you understand the consequences of deceiving and teasing my Han family."

"Of course I know. Everyone in Dongzhou City knows about the capabilities of the Han family." I smiled slightly.

"Okay, you ask."

"Have the old man offended anyone or done anything to make people resentful? I'm not talking about business enemies."

"What kind of bullshit are you talking about?" Han Zehai was unhappy when he heard this. He was about to explode, but Han Jingchuan raised his hand to stop him and had to swallow it back.

"What is the purpose of asking this question?" Han Jingchuan stared at me.

"Let me put it bluntly, if they are business rivals, of course they would like Mr. Han to die soon and the Han family to be in chaos." I explained calmly.

"Since there is a chance to kill the old man, it would be better to kill him with one strike. Is it necessary to torture the old man in such a weird way?"

Han Jingchuan's eyes narrowed: "You mean, someone deliberately tortured the old lady?"

"Death is not the ultimate goal, torture to death is. If there is no deep hatred, why would it be like this?" I nodded, "I believe that the people who serve the old man are carefully selected. How easy is it for outsiders to bribe them? Can we do this? People are never simple."

"Brother, is it true?" Han Wenshan thought thoughtfully.

Han Jingchuan also raised his hand to stop him from talking.

"My old man has been kind to people all his life. His charity work alone can support half of Dongzhou. Apart from shopping malls, how can there be other enemies?" He said to me slowly.

"When it comes to hatred, there is indeed a kind of hatred. I believe Mr. Li is no stranger to it."

"There are too many people who hate the rich in this world. The Han family tree is very popular. I don't know how many people are looking forward to disaster for us. Therefore, it is not surprising that they use these insidious and despicable methods against us."

His words were irrefutable.

"It makes sense. It seems that I have overthought it. It would be best for Mr. Han to have no enemies. Otherwise, if the hatred is not eliminated, it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause."

Since they don't want to say it, I won't force it, but I still have to say it clearly.

"Mr. Li, I appreciate your responsible attitude, but our patience has its limits. If you don't tell me what illness the old man has, there is no need for you to stay here anymore?"

I glanced at Han Wenshan, and he nodded slightly to me.

"If I'm not mistaken, the old man's should be one of a kind."

Before I finished speaking, the closed living room door was suddenly pushed open hastily, and Han Tianyu walked in with someone.

"Dad, Grandpa can be saved. I hired a real Taoist master!"