Hearing Su Chengfeng's question, Ye Chen's appearance appeared in Wu Donghai's mind again, and he couldn't help but feel a deep chill in his heart. Then he replied: "Mr. Su, I'm going to hide it from you, about Xiaoqi,
I have suspected that it may be artificial, but after investigation, I found no relevant clues, so the possibility of natural disasters may be greater, or the child himself was stimulated."
Su Chengfeng asked him: "Have you ever asked your son what unusual memories or impressions he had before and after the incident?"
Wu Donghai said truthfully: "I asked him about this, but he told me that there was a memory gap before the incident, and he could not remember it at all."
Su Chengfeng nodded thoughtfully and said in a deep voice: "If this is the case, then I guess the possibility of man-made disaster is greater!"
Wu Donghai asked in shock: "Mr. Su, do you mean someone deliberately harmed my son?"
"Yes!" Su Chengfeng said seriously: "Generally speaking, even if someone has mental problems, he does not show as strange as your son."
After saying that, he asked again, "And I heard that your son's condition seems to be onset every hour, right?"
Wu Donghai said awkwardly: "That's right, that's true."
Su Chengfeng nodded and said seriously: "Then this is even more problematic! Normally, even if a person suffers from intermittent mental illness, intermittent epilepsy, or even intermittent convulsions, this is relatively random.
There is no pattern at all, so some people will fall asleep, suddenly get up and sleepwalking, or suddenly get epilepsy and twitch all over, but you have heard of anyone who gets sick, it will be so every hour
Regular frequency? This is obviously not right!”
Wu Donghai said in his heart: "Of course I know something is wrong. I also know that all this was done by Ye Chen, that bastard! But what can I do? Our eight heavenly kings were all dealt with by Ye Chen. I
If I still fight him, maybe one day I will become a bad guy who eats that thing every hour like my son…”
Thinking of this, he felt depressed and asked in extreme shock on the surface: "Mr. Su...Who do you think has such ability to make my son suffer from this disease?"
Su Chengfeng said: "There are too many possibilities for this kind of thing. Whether it is the secret techniques of our country's Feng Shui or the puppet in Southeast Asia, there are such methods that cannot be explained by science. I think you should find a master of metaphysics to give it to you.
Your son takes a good look and you may see the clues of the problem!"
"Master of metaphysics?!" Wu Donghai said seriously: "To be honest, our family really doesn't know any masters of metaphysics. I have heard that some people in Hong Kong seem to be engaged in Feng Shui metaphysics, and I don't know if there are any experts there.
”
Su Chengfeng said: "Hong Kong should be the most developed metaphysics in the two sides of the Taiwan Strait and the three regions, but if we really talk about top metaphysics masters, we still have to go to the United States to find them."
"US?!" Wu Donghai was even more surprised and asked: "Mr. Su, I don't quite understand that Feng Shui metaphysics is the thing of our ancestors in China? Why do top academic masters look at the United States?"
Su Chengfeng smiled indifferently and said seriously: "Any very powerful master of metaphysics is basically a few generations of ancestors, or even dozens of generations, who have been studying metaphysics hard. The history of the entire family studying metaphysics may exceed thousands of years, once history happens.
During the great turmoil, some older generation of metaphysics masters who are truly capable will calculate the clues in advance and then avoid them in advance."
As he said that, he explained: "Anyone who has studied history knows that in 37 years, our China experienced a huge hardship. At that time, many top metaphysic families had calculated the disaster in China a year or two in advance.
Many of them fled overseas in advance. Those who did not escape were either those masters who serve the country and the people, or those who were incompetent and had limited levels and could not calculate the disaster at all."
"And those top masters who stayed have devoted their efforts to the country and the country. In addition, eight years of war, some were killed and injured. A large number of domestic metaphysics masters have withered, but the group that fled overseas is perfect.
Survive.”
Wu Donghai couldn't help asking: "Mr. Su, there is still something unknown. Why did these escaped metaphysics masters go to the United States?"
Su Chengfeng smiled and said, "Recalling the history of World War II you learned in junior high school, the whole world was filled with misery. Europe, known as the birthplace of modern civilization, was also broken into a pool of mud. Even Britain was bombed into ruins. Needless to say
It's on the European continent."
"Looking at the whole world, there was only the United States at that time. Apart from a small attack in Pearl Harbor, the local area was almost out of reach. Those real masters of metaphysics had long been safe and peaceful in the United States, so almost all of them were all in their hearts.
After escaping to the United States, others' World War II was a war, and these people's World War II was a lifelong life in the United States."
After saying that, Su Chengfeng said again: "If you need it, I can help you find a top metaphysics master from the United States and let him see your son's situation."
Wu Donghai asked excitedly: "Mr. Su, are you saying true?"
"Of course!" Su Chengfeng smiled slightly and said seriously: "Since we are all interested in doing something big, I must make a statement. Let's do this. I will arrange someone to help contact me and let the master sit as soon as possible.
The plane comes. If the speed is fast, the master may arrive tomorrow night."
Although Wu Donghai did not dare to betray Ye Chen, he couldn't help but feel excited when he thought of the master of metaphysics that Su Chengfeng had found, perhaps he really had the ability to cure his son.
This also made him feel that he was able to get along with others. If he could cleverly mediate between Ye Chen and the Su family, wouldn’t he be pleased with both sides and gain benefits?
Thinking of this, Wu Donghai hurriedly stood up, clasped his fists, bowed and said, "I am thanking Mr. Su! If you need to go to the future, just give me a command, no one dares to refuse to follow!"
Su Chengfeng waved his hand and said casually: "Xiao Wu, you don't have to be polite between you and me."
After saying that, he looked at Su Shoudao and told him: "Shoudao, you should go back and talk to Mr. Mai in Los Angeles. It is best to ask Mr. Mai to come out of the mountain in person and come to Suzhou and Hangzhou."
Su Shoudao nodded and said hurriedly: "I know dad. It's probably not dawn in Los Angeles now. Why don't I wait for an hour or two before contacting me?"
"Okay." Su Chengfeng smiled slightly and sighed: "I haven't seen Mr. Mai for a long time. If Mr. Mai is willing to give me a look, I will ask him to do it for me. The Su family has not had any trouble recently.
Sure, you will encounter various blows one after another, and it may have a lot to do with Feng Shui fortune!”