You chose Dark Moonlight, why are you crying when I marry a beautiful, rich woman?

Zhang Yuan smiled more confidently.

"Since we are partners, it's okay to tell you."

"I'm indeed just an ordinary Chinese medicine practitioner, but... my great-grandfather was once a Taoist priest in Longhu Mountain. He spent his entire life practicing and deducing esoteric arts."

"Before he died, he passed on his life's skills to my father."

"Unfortunately, my dad wasn't very good and didn't have a high level of education, so he couldn't learn it at all... But that didn't stop me from learning it."

"That's how I know this, and I know more than you can imagine."

"If you are willing to provide me with your true birth date and time, I can help you calculate your ultimate fate. Of course, this will shorten my lifespan, after all, it is something that goes against the will of heaven."

"As for the real cause of your daughter's death and the mastermind behind it."

"I know everything, but I can't tell you right away. I can only tell you part of the information."

"Because, talking too much will do you no good, and even less good to me, and will bring about fatal disaster."

After listening to Zhang Yuan's words, Jin Sihai.

I really want to kneel down to Zhang Yuan.

He fully believed that Zhang Yuan had the ability in this area.

Because, every word Zhang Yuan said seemed casual, but in fact, it hit Jin Sihai's heart hard.

There was not a single word of nonsense during the whole process, and Jin Sihai was extremely concerned about it all.

"Mr. Zhang, I have to say, you are really a strange person."

"Very good, I believe everything you say, then please tell me now."

"What was the real cause of death of my daughter Huang Cancan?"

Zhang Yuan dipped his hand into the cup without hesitation.

The word "blood" was written mysteriously on the marble countertop.

Jin Sihai looked at the word.

The brain spins rapidly.

He was a little confused about what "blood" meant.

All the information I have found now is that my daughter was raped to death by a pervert.

Even the results of the forensic examination were like this.

But Zhang Yuan wrote "blood".

What does this mean?

I can’t figure it out!!

I really can’t figure it out!

......

Just as Jin Sihai was having all sorts of random thoughts, he was staring at Zhang Yuan with complicated eyes.

Zhang Yuan shook his head helplessly.

"I thought you could understand what I meant through this word, Mr. Jin."

"It seems that I have overestimated you."

"All the information you've found so far about your daughter's murder is misleading."

"That's right. It's the murderer who actually killed your daughter. He deliberately left behind a series of evidence to lead you astray... to make you run in the wrong direction."

"So, if you don't encounter an opportunity, you may never find the real murderer who killed your daughter in this lifetime."

"Speaking of which... it's such a pity. A father who loves his daughter so deeply, willing to risk his life for her, is fooled by the shameless murderer behind the scenes... It's truly tragic and lamentable."

Jin Sihai heard Zhang Yuan's lofty and mysterious words.

boom! !

He was so angry that he smashed his fist on the marble table.

The dull sound made the cups and plates vibrate.

"Mr. Zhang, I know you're capable and knowledgeable, but please don't keep me in suspense."

"I, Jin Sihai, am a rough man. Please be straightforward with me and don't beat around the bush, okay?"

"What exactly does this blood you wrote mean?"

Zhang Yuan saw that Jin Sihai was really anxious.

Then he stopped pretending.

He carefully crawled to Jin Sihai's ear and whispered in a very low voice:

"Okay Mr. Jin, what I mean is, your daughter died from blood drawing!"

"Don't you know your daughter's blood type is panda blood?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Jin Sihai felt as if struck by lightning.

It's like being petrified.

He stood there in a daze, motionless.

Zhang Yuan didn't disturb him. He leaned back, sat on the leather sofa and drank tea.

......

More than 10 minutes later.

Jin Sihai finally came back to his senses from his brainstorming session.

He clenched his fists tightly, his face full of hatred.

"Mr. Zhang, if everything is really as you said, then I, Jin Sihai, will be grateful to you for the rest of my life. You are my benefactor and the noble person on my life journey."

"But if you dare to lie to me, don't blame me, Jin Sihai, for being cruel and sending you to hell."

Zhang Yuan didn't take Jin Sihai's words seriously at all.

Instead, he said calmly:

"Then it's a deal, whether you're a noble or a liar."

"Practice is the only criterion for testing truth!"

"As for whether what I said is true or false, you already have the answer in your heart, right?"

"You just want to get more information about your daughter from me, right?"

As soon as these words came out.

Jin Sihai only felt a chill on his back.

He looked at Zhang Yuan in disbelief.

finally.

With a plop, he knelt on the ground.

The whole person looks extremely pious.

"Mr. Zhang, no... no no... Master Zhang, you... you will be my guest of honor from now on."

"Don't worry, from now on, no one in the entire Qingcheng City will dare to touch you."

"I, Jin Sihai, will make life difficult for the other party even if it costs me my life."

"It's just... even if I know my daughter died from blood drawing, I don't know where to start right now. I don't know how to find the murderer."

"Master Zhang, you clearly know everything, can't you tell me a little more?"

"I, Jin Sihai, promise you with my life that I will never have the intention of harming you."

Zhang Yuan shook his head.

"Mr. Jin, at this moment, you really don't have any intention of harming me again."

"I even wanted to give an immediate order to warn Chen Tao, who was plotting to murder me, to stop him from doing anything to harm me."

"But even so, I still can't tell you more news."

"This isn't because of me, but because of you. I don't want you to die too quickly."

"If you die, who will protect me?"

"If you die, who will come to avenge Huang Cancan? Are you really willing to let the real mastermind behind your daughter's murder kill you?"

These words frightened Jin Sihai.

The more I look at Zhang Yuan, the more mysterious and unfathomable he seems.

I can’t help but sigh:

The Heavenly Master of Mount Longhu is a real pervert.

It’s so scary. He really knows everything.

"Um...Master Zhang, are you...is everything you said true?"

"If I knew more about my daughter now, would it really cost me my life?"

"Who... who is this... the mastermind behind this? Is he that powerful?"

Zhang Yuan told Jin Sihai with certainty:

"Have!"

After saying this, Zhang Yuan stood up and left.

Jin Sihai was very dependent on Zhang Yuan at this time, and was unwilling to let this mysterious master leave.

"Master Zhang, wait a moment. I...I want to talk to you again."

talking.

Jin Sihai hurried forward and grabbed Zhang Yuan's sleeve.

His attitude was extremely respectful, like a little fanboy.

Zhang Yuan:

"What to talk about?"

Jin Sihai:

"Of course we're talking about the man behind my daughter's murder. How powerful is he?"

"You can kill me so easily??"