"It's just that in the second year of Mo Lan's arrival in Los Angeles, an unfortunate thing happened, her younger brother suddenly fainted, and after going to the hospital for examination, he was terminally ill, and died a few months later......"

Listen to Tang Dayuan say this.

Zhang Yi immediately asked rhetorically.

"Impossible!"

"My grandmother's brother, isn't it Mochen? If he dies of a terminal illness, who is Mochen now? ”

On the other side of the phone, Tang Dayuan sighed slightly, and he replied.

"So, I just wanted to tell you that the real ink dust died of illness decades ago. The current ink dust has nothing to do with you. ”

Tang Dayuan's words can be described as subversive for Zhang Yi's cognition.

But.

The relationship between Zhang Yi and Tang Dayuan is just a one-sided relationship.

Why should you believe him?

"Make up stories, in fact, anyone can do it."

Zhang Yi said.

In contrast, Zhang Yi is more willing to believe that the ink dust of Hongxi Tea House who has saved Zhang Yi many times.

And Tang Dayuan is a person with an oily head and a smooth brain.

Maybe I had some bad idea.

"If you don't believe it, forget it, anyway, I just happen to know these things, and I don't have any evidence in my hand, so I can't prove it to you. I'm leaving you a phone call, just to remind you that don't trust him in everything! ”

"This ink dust, what you see, and even, what I see, is just the tip of the iceberg!"

Although I don't want to believe this Tang Dayuan's words.

But.

Mo Chen, Zhang Yi is indeed incomprehensible.

"You have nothing to do with my family, how can you know about my grandmother?"

Zhang Yi asked.

However, Tang Dayuan said.

"Oh, it's still the same sentence, believe it or not, it's all your own business, I'm just reminding you. I've told you everything, I don't have any evidence in my hand, so I can't prove it to you. ”

At this point, he paused and said again.

"By the way, your grandparents have passed away. However, you can ask your father Zhang Guoshan about this, maybe he knows some truth! ”

"Of course, whether your dad knows or not, I'm just guessing, and I don't know how much he knows. Okay, let's not talk so much! Hang up first! ”

And then.

Over there, Tang Dayuan hung up the phone directly.

Zhang Yi put down his phone.

After thinking about it for a while, he went out of Cuiwei Huafu and went directly to Zhang's villa.

After Zhang Yi's mother, He Cui, was taken back to the villa.

Zhang Guoshan has stayed in the villa.

After going back.

When Zhang Guoshan saw Zhang Yi coming back, he seemed to guess that something might be wrong with Zhang Yi.

And he said.

"Xiao Yi, I'm back, your mother just rested!"

Zhang Yi nodded.

Then, the two of them went to the courtyard and sat down.

"Xiao Yi, what's the matter?"

Zhang Guoshan asked.

"Dad, my grandmother, she, is she really from the Mo family in Beicheng?"

Zhang Yi asked.

"Yes, she is indeed a member of the Mo family in Beicheng. However, when she left the Mo family, some very unpleasant things may have happened, so she had already cut off relations with the Mo family at that time, and the current Mo family has no contact with us. ”

Zhang Guoshan replied.

Sure enough, as Tang Dayuan said, Zhang Guoshan still knows some things.

"My grandmother used to have a younger brother, you know this, right?"

Zhang Guoshan nodded directly.

"Yes, there is."

Zhang Guoshan paused and continued.

"It's just that when your grandmother was here, I was still young, and I didn't have much of an impression of your grandmother's younger brother. Later, I asked your grandfather, and he said, missing. ”

"Missing?"

Zhang Yi was puzzled, this was another version, which was not the same as what Tang Dayuan said.

"Is his name Ink Dust?"

Zhang Yi asked.

"I don't know about this, after your grandmother married into our Zhang family, she didn't bring her younger brother over. According to your grandfather, he seems to have only met once or twice. ”

Zhang Guoshan replied.

That's a little weird.

Mo Lan came to Los Angeles alone and found Grandpa Zhang Yi's only support.

It stands to reason that it is not an exaggeration to bring her younger brother to the Zhang family.

However, she didn't expect that she would protect that younger brother so closely, and even Zhang Yi's grandfather had only met him once or twice. Why is that?

The truth of the matter, as Tang Dayuan said, he died of illness, or as Zhang Yi's father knew, disappeared? Or, after the disappearance, the ink dust that has appeared again now is really Zhang Yi's uncle?

None of this is hard to say right now.

Then.

Zhang Guoshan asked again.

"Xiao Yi, who are you talking about Mochen?"

"It's the guy who has been helping me. He told me that he was my grandmother's younger brother, my uncle. However, today I was told that he was not the same person he was back then, and that my grandmother's brother had already passed away in the past. ”

Zhang Yi recounted.

These things, for his father, naturally there is no need to hide them.

"And what's going on? It's a pity that I haven't met him, otherwise, I would definitely recognize him when I meet him. ”

"However, your uncle back then, I heard your grandfather say, it seems that he just disappeared, I didn't hear that he died of illness, according to that, maybe the ink dust you know may really be your own uncle."

"It's just that your grandparents have passed away, and so many years have passed, and now it's too difficult to verify this matter."

Zhang Guoshan said.

In this regard, Zhang Yi also nodded.

In fact, that Mochen helped Zhang Yi many times, and even saved his life a few times, and Zhang Yi was reluctant to doubt him. I don't want any suspicions on him.

Even if his identity is fake, he is also Zhang Yi's life-saving benefactor.

In the final analysis, the root of the suspicion in the matter is just a sentence from Tang Dayuan, and Zhang Yi no longer thinks about this matter.

Subsequently.

Zhang Yi took out the paper with a special texture again.

"Dad, take a look at this."

Zhang Guoshan took the paper with strange textures, looked at it, and showed a little surprise on his face.

"Xiao Yi, this is what you painted?"

"No, it was drawn by someone else, and I took a copy!"

Zhang Guoshan frowned slightly.

He said.

"Xiao Yi, this matter, your grandfather said, is the top secret of the Zhang family, and it must not be known to others! If the matter really leaks out, I'm afraid it will lead to annihilation! ”

What Zhang Guoshan said was said by Grandpa Zhang Yi when he mentioned the key in his will.

Presumably not alarmist.

"Dad, actually, the content on this piece of paper does not come from that bronze. In fact...... How so? I have a friend who has been kidnapped, and these days, someone suddenly sent a courier to the cultural relics unit, which was an SD card. Kari is the surveillance video, and in the video, my friend, locked up in a room, is drawing these things on the ground. ”

Zhang Yi said.

This kind of thing feels very weird to say.

"And ...... This kind of weirdness? ”

Zhang Guoshan asked.