This kind of painstaking and lonely is a poisonous plan that can only be completed for decades.

In Shen Ruhai's palm, he is obviously at ease.

I think my father didn't forget to send me an email before he died.

It is precisely because he saw through Shen Ruhai's conspiracy and didn't want me to fall into the same situation as him.

Shen Ruhai was hiding too deeply, if my father had told me everything at that time, I might not have been able to understand his viciousness at all.

I was a fledgling at the time, and under his sugar-coated onslaught, I would probably choose to trust him in the end.

After all, there is no proof of death, and those who are alive have to face the future.

It is precisely because of these three years of getting along day and night that I deeply understand his insidiousness and become wary of him enough.

At this time, I got this email, it was like a timely rain, saving my depressed state of mind.

If it weren't for this email, I would still be foolishly currying favor with my enemies and letting my son grow up in fear in the den of thieves.

If I'm going to fight back, I'll start by getting that thing.

I took out my phone, clicked on my mailbox, and deleted the email completely.

This was my father's last thought in the world.

Every word in this has long been deeply engraved in my heart.

In order to complete my plan, I had to delete it.

"What's wrong with you today?" Shen Wan turned her head and gave me a blank look.

At this time, I raised my hand and looked at my phone, and in my mailbox, I received another strange email on time.

I calmly clicked on the email:

My son Di Feng, when you read this email, Dad may have already lost his bones.

It's a pity that I die, but it's a pity that our family's classic medical books are about to be lost.

Dad has always had a secret that he didn't tell you.

Now that you're grown up and probably married and have children, it's time to give that thing to you.

I entrusted a friend to send you this email three years later, to tell you that in the old house of the Di family in Tulong Town, Xiangxi, there is a medical book hidden, you must find it, learn the things inside, and carry forward the medical skills of our Di family.

On that day, even if your father is under the Nine Springs, he will be happy for you!

Father Di Wan is a writer.

"Daddy, Daddy," I cried, holding my phone.

Shen Wan next to him was startled, and the steering wheel in his hand shook a little.

The BMW twisted its body slowly, and quickly fixed its mistake.

Shen Wan had a cold face, stared at me and scolded, "What the hell are you? Dad, what's wrong with him?"

"I received an email from my dad. "I cried and acted so badly that I couldn't squeeze out a few tears, so I could only howl there.

"What?" the BMW snapped and stopped on the edge of the trail.

Shen Wan snatched my phone from me, and her pretty face was full of suspicion.

When she read the contents of the email, her full chest rose and fell violently.

The joy that is difficult to hide blooms on her delicate face, and there is a red tide, as bright as the peach blossoms of Sanchun.

She tried hard to suppress her excitement, and her fingers trembled in a little panic.

From the small Hermes bag she was carrying, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a cornet.

You don't have to think about it to know that she must have called her father Shen Ruhai.

After three years of patience, the fruits of victory have finally borne fruit, and it is time to harvest it, and it is time to start picking.

I think she must be thinking so in her heart at the moment.