Chapter 1091: There is a Spirit in the Heavens
"Han Tan?"
I have to say that the doubts on Han Yu's face subconsciously when he asked these words made Pu Buhua's heart swell up with an uncontrollable sense of loss for a moment.
But it's a relief to think about.
Even if the female screenwriter named Han Yishi really had an unknown friendship with the eldest lady in private back then, how old was Han Yu at that time? It is unknown whether he has seen the eldest lady, let alone that the child of that age is not yet old enough to remember people by name.
Noticing the slight emotions that inadvertently leaked from Pu Buhua's expression, Han Yu, who had already reacted, asked thoughtfully, "Who is Han Tan?"
Pu Buhua came back to his senses, smiled at Han Yu reluctantly, and still said kindly: "Han Yu...... It's the name of Miss's mother. ”
"I hear you mean that my mother was ...... Do you know Gense's mother?"
"Right...... I heard that it is so. ”
"Then why didn't you mention it the last time we met?"
"I only found out about it today. Pu Buhua shook his head, and then suddenly looked at Han Yu with a hopeful face, and said sincerely: "Mr. Han, there are some things that I can't disclose. It's only because your mother and the eldest lady used to know each other that I asked you out today, hoping that you can answer a few questions for me. ”
Being begged by an old man who was over half a hundred years old to plead with him in person, Han Yu felt a little flustered and uncomfortable.
He pursed his lips and replied, "If it is something I know, of course I will try to answer, but ...... I don't know what exactly you're trying to ask me?"
"What I want to ask is, Mr. Han, do you remember whether you lived in China when you were a child?"
Facing Pu Buhua's eager eyes, Han Yu, who heard this question, couldn't help but be stunned.
That's a really ...... question It made him feel delicate.
Han Yu's own memory is from being adopted by the Lin family, as for before being adopted, he estimated that he should also live in South Korea with his mother, after all, how to look at Han Yishi at that time did not look like he could live abroad, but his so-called past life memories that are now judged to be fictional were born and raised in China from childhood to adulthood.
Speaking of which, Quan Yuna has never mentioned why she set herself the identity of a "Chinese" before, could it be that this is also a kind of "insinuation"?
Han Yu, who was a little distracted for a while, didn't continue to spread his thoughts, he looked at Pu Buhua's expression staring at him, and decided to tell the truth: "There shouldn't be...... To be honest, I was adopted at a very young age, and I don't remember any memories of the past myself. ”
Park Buhua was very disappointed after listening to his answer, which Han Yu could see.
Now he couldn't help but become more and more curious.
The mother of the schoolgirl knew her own mother? So she and the Han family were really friends? But even if her mother knew Han Qinse's mother, why did Park Buhua find him? He asked himself if he had lived in China before, and what was the reason?
A lot of questions filled Han Yu's mind.
He thought about it carefully, and felt that it might be because the matter involved his mother, who had no impression, that he was so interested, otherwise, after all, it was someone else's business, and what did it have to do with him?
Park did not spend too long in silence.
Obviously, Han Yu's answers to the first two questions did not satisfy him, but in the end, he still cheered up, raised his breath slightly, and asked Han Yu solemnly: "The last question...... I would like to ask, Mr. Han, do you remember your father?"
This is a matter of personal privacy.
Han Yu, who heard Park Buhua ask himself this, narrowed his eyes, and the expression on his face couldn't tell what emotion it was.
In fact, when Han Yishi was Han Yu's mother's news or a hot topic, some people raised this question, no one can only have a mother and no father, since Han Yu was adopted by Lin Yun'er's family after his mother's death, what about his father? Who is his father? Ordinary people? Did his father also pass away?
Once people's curiosity is born, it will be associated with a series of questions from one question, and the mentality of being accustomed to watching the family affairs of celebrities and artists for a long time will not make them feel the slightest shame about invading other people's privacy.
Some people want to see it, of course, there are media reports, fortunately, Yin Zhi forcibly suppressed it when he found the signs, and strangled this kind of discussion in the cradle before it flourished in a way that diverted attention, and the intensity was even greater than when Han Yu encountered the Black Tide before.
Yin Zhi knows Han Yu's character very well, he can not care about his own affairs, but he cares about the people around him, and the relationship between him and the Jin family is even more than a first-class secret that must not be told as a last resort, and Yin Zhi cannot be taken seriously.
However, at this moment, there was such a person sitting in front of Han Yu who asked this question with a big grin, even if the other party was an elder, Han Yu's mood was not much calmer.
He knew that it should be just an unintentional mistake for Park Buhua to ask this question, but the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, even if Han Yu was not the product of Han Yishi and Jin's father's extramarital affair, this kind of thing could not be said to an outsider who had no friendship.
So, he naturally shook his head at Pu Buhua, who looked expectant, and replied, "I'm sorry, I can't answer you about this matter." ”
Pu Buhua was obviously stunned for a moment.
But immediately after that, the fashionably dressed and gray-haired old man gradually relaxed his wrinkled face under Han Yu's gaze.
He nodded at Han Yu very calmly, with a smile still on his lips, and said with a hint of regret in his tone: "Since that's the case...... I'm done with my questions. I'm really sorry for the trouble Mr. Han for your personal visit today. ”
After saying that, he lowered his head, took out a business card from his arms, and handed it to Han Yu.
Pu Buhua didn't insist on asking, which also made Han Yu feel relieved.
After all, having an unpleasant quarrel with an old man I am not familiar with in person is really not good-looking.
"It's just a small thing, and you don't have to be so polite. ”
Han Yu, who felt that he could easily come down, showed a habitual gentle smile on his face, and politely reached out and took the business card that Pu Buhua handed him.
"Originally, I should have given it to Mr. Han the last time we met, but when I got older, I forgot about it all of a sudden. It's just time to make up for it today. In the future, Mr. Han, if you need help with anything, you can try to contact me, at least in South Korea, my old man is still a little influential. ”
Although Park Buhua was a little disdainful of LJ before, he would not have made the foolish act of taking out a few blank checks in front of a young man who had previously been in charge of tens of billions of dollars.
Giving what others need can be called giving reward, no more in South Korea than on the other side of the ocean, Park Buhua knows a little about why the other party returned to South Korea, he believes that as long as this young man is still in South Korea for a day, there will always be a time when he needs his help.
Because of his identity, Pu Buhua rarely owes favors to others, but in Han Yu, he owes two favors, and if the facts are not what he thinks in the future, he hopes that he can repay these two favors as soon as possible.
Park Buhua's thoughts, Han Yu didn't know, and he didn't know what kind of energy this old man had in South Korea, after all, it was a good intention, so he took the opportunity to smile and accept the business card.
The tea was over, the words were finished, and it was time to leave.
But just as Han Yu was about to get up and say goodbye, Pu Buhua, who was still sitting in the seat, remembered something again, hesitated for a moment, and then called out to Han Yu: "That's right...... I have a picture here, Mr. Han, would you like to see it?"
Han Yu stopped his movements, looked at Pu Buhua, and couldn't talk about how much interest he had in his expression, he just asked politely, "What photo?"
"It's the photo left by the young lady's mother, and in my hand, there's only such a picture left. ”
I don't know why, when I mentioned this, Park Buhua couldn't help laughing, and there was a sense of tranquility and complexity that Han Yu didn't understand.
I saw that Pu Buhua took out a square bag wrapped in a silk handkerchief from his arms with a very careful attitude, which was not light and thin, and when he opened it layer by layer, a yellowed old photo was slowly revealed.
"Since Mr. Han has cured Miss's illness, then you should have also seen Miss's face...... I won't hide it from you, in fact, Miss's illness was inherited from Miss's mother, that is, the eldest lady back then. I think that at the beginning, the eldest lady suffered from this disease, and she also suffered from childhood to adulthood, so she didn't take many pictures, and the one in my hand in my hand was taken by me when she graduated from college......"
Pu Buhua, who lowered his head and was babbling in his memories, didn't seem to notice that when Han Yu first saw the little part of the photo in his hand, his gaze froze a little.
It was as if I had seen some incredible picture, and the whole person became stunned.
It wasn't until Pu Buhua put the complete photo on the table that he pursed his lips and asked curiously, "Qin Se's mother...... I must be about my mother's age, right?"
"Yes, both of them are students of Ewha University, so they should be about the same age. Pu Buhua nodded, looked up at Han Yu again, and asked, "How is it?" Mr. Han, do you have any impressions?"
Han Yu was silent for a moment when he heard this, but still shook his head and said, "I'm sorry...... I still don't have much memory. ”
"Speaking of which, I forgot one thing before. ”
At this time, Pu Buhua asked casually, "I heard that Mr. Han, the secret recipe you used to cure Miss before came from your relatives?"
Han Yu replied with an unchanged face, "It's an elder from my father's side...... When I was a child, I saw it, and I was more impressed, the secret recipe was given to me by the elder, and I thought that Qin Se's situation was similar to her, so I tried it. ”
"That's right......" Pu Buhua nodded without showing any strangeness.
"I'm sorry I couldn't help much. ”
Han Yu stood up, seeing that he was about to leave, Pu Buhua did not force him to stay, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "I trouble you Mr. Han today." ”
"Then, it's not too early, so I'll take my leave. ”
"Good. ”
Seeing Han Yu's back as he turned to leave, the smile on Pu Buhua's face did not dissipate until the person walked downstairs.
Silently lowering his head, his eyes fell on the yellowed photo on the table, and he muttered to himself: "He knows the eldest lady......"
Then, Pu Buhua sat in his seat and coughed twice.
A respectful figure immediately appeared and approached his side.
"Take it for a test, just like the explanation, with the hair that Miss left in the temple, I want to get the results as soon as possible. ”
Sweeping the teacup that Han Yu had used just now, Pu Buhua no longer paid attention to the person next to him, and carefully wrapped the old photo with a silk handkerchief and hid it in his arms.
He pressed his hand to the place of his heart, where he hid the photograph, and said to himself in a whisper that others could not hear:
"Miss...... I know that you must have hidden something from us back then, and I also know that you don't want your children to repeat their fate, but I assure you, the adults have regretted it, and you should have seen in the sky how Miss Sun, who was the same as you, grew up, I hope you have a spirit in the sky, and you must bless Young Master Sun to be alive, and bless us to find him......"