Hearing Su Chengfeng's question, Wu Donghai's image of Ye Chen once again appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a deep chill in his heart. Then he replied: "Mr. Su, to be honest with you, regarding Xiaoqi's matter,
I had previously suspected that it might be man-made, but after some investigation, I did not find any relevant clues, so it may be more likely that there was a natural disaster, or that the child himself suffered some kind of stimulation."
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 blank period before the incident and he couldn't remember it at all."
Su Chengfeng nodded thoughtfully and said solemnly: "If this is the case, then I guess it is more likely that it is a man-made disaster!"
Wu Donghai pretended to be shocked and asked: "Mr. Su, do you mean that someone deliberately harmed my son?"
"Yes!" Su Chengfeng said seriously: "Generally speaking, even if someone has mental problems, they don't behave as strangely as your son."
After saying that, he asked again: "And I heard that your son's condition seems to have an attack every hour, right?"
Wu Donghai said very awkwardly: "Yes, it is indeed true."
Su Chengfeng hummed and said seriously: "Then this is even more problematic! Normally, even if a person suffers from intermittent psychosis, intermittent epilepsy, or even intermittent convulsions, this is relatively random.
There is absolutely no pattern, so some people will fall asleep and suddenly get up and sleepwalk, or suddenly have epilepsy and twitch all over. But you have heard of people who have epilepsy, which happens every hour.
Regular frequency? This is obviously not right!"
Wu Donghai said in his heart: "Of course I know something is wrong, and I also know that all this is done by that bastard Ye Chen! But what can I do? All the eight kings of our family were taken care of by Ye Chen. I
If I still go against him, I might one day be like my son and become an unlucky guy who has to eat that thing every hour..."
Thinking of this, he felt depressed. On the surface, he pretended to be extremely shocked and asked: "Mr. Su...who do you think has the 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 technique of Feng Shui in our country or the puppet head reduction in Southeast Asia, there are such methods that cannot be explained by science. I think you should find a master of metaphysics to help you."
If your son takes a good look, he might be able to see the clues to 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 practicing Feng Shui metaphysics. I wonder if there are any experts there.
"
Su Chengfeng said: "Among the three places across the Taiwan Strait, Hong Kong is probably the most developed place for metaphysics. However, if you really want to find top metaphysics masters, you still have to go to the United States to find them."
"America?!" Wu Donghai was even more surprised and asked: "Mr. Su, I don't quite understand. Isn't Feng Shui metaphysics something from our Chinese ancestors? Why do top academic masters want to look at the United States?"
Su Chengfeng smiled lightly and said seriously: "Any very powerful master of metaphysics is basically someone whose ancestors have been studying metaphysics for several generations or even dozens of generations. The entire family's history of studying metaphysics may exceed thousands of years. Once history happens,
When there is great turmoil, some really capable masters of metaphysics from the older generation will figure out the clues in advance and then avoid them in advance."
As he spoke, he explained: "Everyone who has studied history knows that China experienced a huge tribulation in 1937. At that time, many top metaphysics families had already calculated this disaster for China a year or two in advance.
, many of them fled overseas in advance, and those who did not escape were either those masters who served the country and the people, or those with insufficient ability and limited level, who could not be considered a disaster at all."
"And those top masters who stayed behind have devoted their efforts to the country and the country. In addition, due to the eight years of war, there were deaths and injuries. A large number of domestic metaphysics masters have withered away. On the contrary, the group who fled overseas are intact.
survived."
Wu Donghai couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Su, I still have something unclear. Why did all these escaped metaphysics masters go to the United States?"
Su Chengfeng smiled and said: "Recall the history of World War II you learned in junior high school. At that time, the whole world was devastated. Europe, known as the birthplace of modern civilization, was also reduced to a puddle of mud. Even the United Kingdom was bombed into ruins. Needless to say,
Continental Europe.”
"Looking at the whole world, only the United States was the only one in the world. Except for the small attack on Pearl Harbor, the country almost had no chance of war. Those real masters of metaphysics had long since arrived in the peace and tranquility of the United States, so almost all of them moved their families together.
They fled to the United States. Other people's World War II was a raging war, but these people's World War II was to live out their lives in the United States."
After that, Su Chengfeng added: "If you need it, I can help you find a top metaphysics master from the United States and let him come and check on your son's condition."
Wu Donghai asked excitedly: "Mr. Su, is what you said true?"
"Of course!" Su Chengfeng smiled slightly and said seriously: "Since we are all interested in doing something big together, then I must express it. Let's do this. I will arrange for someone to help contact and let the master sit down as soon as possible.
The plane is coming. If it's 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 that the metaphysics master Su Chengfeng had found might actually be able to cure his son.
This also made him realize the feeling of having both sides. If he could skillfully mediate between Ye Chen and the Su family, wouldn't he be able to please both sides and gain benefits from both sides?
Thinking of this, Wu Donghai hurriedly stood up, clasped his hands in his fists, bowed and said: "I would like to thank Mr. Su for Quanzi! If you need me in the future, just give me an order, and no one dares to disobey me!"
Su Chengfeng waved his hand and said casually: "Xiao Wu, there is no need to be polite between you and me."
After saying that, he looked at Su Shoudao and told him: "Shudao, go back and talk to Mr. Mai in Los Angeles. It would be best to ask Mr. Mai to come out and visit Suzhou and Hangzhou in person."
Su Shoudao nodded and said hurriedly: "I understand, Dad, it's probably not dawn yet in Los Angeles time. How about I wait an hour or two before contacting you?"
"Okay." Su Chengfeng smiled slightly and said with emotion: "I haven't seen Mr. Mai for a few years. If Mr. Mai is willing to show his favor this time and come here in person, I will ask him to help me figure it out. Things have been going wrong in the Su family recently.
Shun, I encountered various blows one after another, maybe it has a lot to do with the Feng Shui luck!"