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Chapter 193 Nowhere to place the soul

Transplanting trees from another place is a very expensive job. Liu Yimeng actually has no money, but he lives in a big house, but the name on the house certificate is still Liu Kunlun. In a legal sense, Liu Kunlun changed his name and became Wang Haikun, and he still lived, and owned these property, so he had no right to deal with the sister.

Liu Yimeng has also considered other practices, such as moving to the side of the execution ground, building a shed, building a diesel engine to generate electricity, guarding it day and night, and finding the one belonging to his younger brother from hundreds of souls. However, it is not safe, and the mother at home still needs someone to take care of. Besides, there is no guarantee of time. Maybe it will take decades to distinguish it. It is better to move those souls all over the place and let the younger brother float in a familiar environment, and he also has enough time and energy to do this.

This thing is to rebirth Liu Kunlun.

Liu Yimeng couldn't do this alone. She had to get help from others, and the first thing was her mother's understanding.

My mother is a tough person who can withstand all blows, but Liu Yimeng was still a little nervous when she accepted something incredible, but the facts proved that her mother accepted this conclusion immediately.

"I said, my son cannot be unfilial. This is because he was taken away by someone. Alas, it's all fate." The mother sighed, just like she accepted her husband being beaten to death. She reluctantly and sadly accepted the reality that her younger son no longer existed. She did not cry or make a fuss, but only shed tears in front of the Bodhisattva. She said she had expected that Xiao Wu would not be rich or powerful in her life. She had enjoyed all kinds of delicious food and drink in recent years. This is retribution.

From then on, the mother no longer asked her younger son to go home, but she still ate vegetarian food and chanted Buddha's name, saying that she was the sacrificial ritual of Xiaowu.

The second person Liu Yimeng found was Chunjiu. When she told Chunjiu that Liu Kunlun might have died, Chunjiu also told her a secret that she was pregnant with Liu Kunlun's flesh and blood. The two women hugged their heads and cried bitterly. After that, Liu Yimeng said that there was room for remedy, but first of all, some money was needed.

"I'll sell the house!" Chunjiu said firmly. She had a big house that was originally bought by Liu Kunlun, and now the market price is hundreds of thousands, so everything she sold is enough.

The house prices in Jinjiang were in a period of high momentum. The house was quickly sold out. Chunlei gave all the money he received to Liu Yimeng for disposal. Liu Yimeng used the money to hire workers from the flower and garden enterprises, and found a transportation convoy. Everything was ready, but only the place was left.

The place given by the Garden Bureau is not suitable. It is an open space outside the Fourth Ring Road. Liu Yimeng argued with reason and spent countless efforts. Finally, he won a very embarrassing place to plant trees. This place is in the vegetable market where spring leeks are located.

Spring is a good time for transplantation. Liu Yimeng took charge of the whole process. In order to keep the secret that these trees came from the execution ground, she spent more money to hire two horticulture companies. One was responsible for digging and the other was responsible for planting. The two groups did not meet and stumbling. It took a week to finally transplant all the plants near the execution ground. In addition to the trees and shrubs, she even shoveled the grass and transported it. Fortunately, the execution ground was a homeless place, otherwise it would be not enough to buy this money.

The trees transplanted by Liu Yimeng are not precious, they are all weeds and planted in the flower beds around the vegetable market. Some small trees are transplanted on the roadside as street trees. A small sapling was also transplanted at the entrance of Kunlun Noodle Restaurant, which was selected by Chunlei.

Liu Yimeng regards these trees as treasures. Each tree has a number and a small sign. He comes to stroll around when he has nothing to do. There is a survival rate problem with transplanting trees. Not all the seedlings planted on Arbor Day each year survive. For this reason, Liu Yimeng and Chunlei have learned to become gardeners, fertilizing, watering, spraying medicine and catching insects, and they know everything.

The saplings at the entrance of the noodle restaurant almost died. Chunjiu asked the master who planted flowers in the park and spent money to buy tree nutrient solution. This thing was almost the same as the drip bottle used by patients. There were plastic bags full of liquid hanging on the branches, and the other end was a needle inserted on the trunk. Drips of the tree became a scene in the vegetable market. Everyone can understand the strange actions of the two sisters of Yimeng Chunjiu, who are idle.

...

At the same time, Lin Haiying did something. She came to Hong Kong and found one of the descendants of the Wang family in Hong Kong. Wang Karen, who was considered her niece in blood, obtained the other party's DNA by asking her to have coffee, and then sent it to the test. The report was within her expectations.

Lin Haiying and Wang Kairen should theoretically be the descendants of the same person, that is, Wang Jian, but the DNA report proves that there is no blood relationship between the two.

In other words, Nan Peichen is not Wang Jian’s so-called illegitimate son, and the two are not related by blood.

This result also verified Lin Haiying's worst vision. She returned to Omi and found Professor Shao Wenyuan, who had always taken good care of their mother and daughter. Whether his father and Professor Shao were old friends or Liu Kunlun's teacher, it was considered a family friend.

The two had a conversation, first expressing their remembrance to the deceased, then Lin Haiying changed the subject and asked, "Professor Shao, have you never met again after my father went to Hong Kong?"

"Yes, didn't you say last time? We cut off our robe and had a break. Because this person was abandoned all the time, I would not make friends with such people." Professor Shao said, "That's why I took Clivia back."

"You mean, after my father went to Hong Kong, he seemed to have changed his mind?"

"That's right, it's logical that a person who is sixty years old is already in his sixties and his outlook on life has been confirmed. It shouldn't be like this, alas..." When talking about the past, Professor Shao was still worried.

"Is there such a possibility... My father, Nan Peichen, and Wang Huayun are actually two people." Lin Haiying raised her own questions. Shao Wenyuan was so shocked that he couldn't speak, which was seriously beyond his cognition.

"How is this possible? Impossible." Shao Wenyuan said a few impossible things, but then thought for a while, and said: "Unless it is a replacement of identity, just as described in Dumas' novel "Virgin Brazzilon", a pair of lovers..."

"No, it's not like that, please see this." Lin Haiying took out the test report, "I have no blood relationship with Wang Jian's descendants. In other words, Nan Peichen is not Wang Jian's illegitimate son. Please recall the situation at that time. This is of great importance."

Shao Wenyuan put on his glasses and read the report carefully, remained calm, and said in detail: "In the late 1970s, the country implemented the policy. Brother Nan and I returned to our hometown, and we were assigned to work in one unit, Jiangdong University. In the 1950s, he became a teacher here. After thirty years, he became a professor. I was an associate professor. At that time, Hong Kong opened its doors and was thriving, but material civilization was not yet developed. People yearned for the living standards of bourgeois countries and regions such as Hong Kong, Europe and the United States. If you have the opportunity, you will go out and never come back. People who have the opportunity will also take advantage of the return of China to bring color TV recorders to your home. At this moment, your father received a letter from Hong Kong. No, it was a letter from the Ministry of the United Nations General Office, that is, Wang Jian's letter. He recognized his confidants and said that your father was his son."

"Didn't have DNA paternity tests done at that time?" Lin Haiying asked.

"Maybe it has been done, but if this thing is deliberately forged, no one can prove it." Shao Wenyuan said, "At that time, Brother Nan was loving with your mother. In the 1980s, love for ages was still a traitor, but it was not unacceptable for many people. At that time, you were already there. Brother Nan swears that he would not stay longer after going to Hong Kong. At most, he would have to come back. His roots are here, his home is here, his lover and children are here, and the train station your mother sent him to. I didn't expect this farewell to be forever."

"I have a question," said Lin Haiying. "If his father decided to go to Hong Kong for up to one week, why would he have to bring a pot of Clivia?"

Shao Wenyuan was silent. This was indeed a very puzzling problem. When traveling on a business trip, you have to take a light car. The lighter the luggage, the better. You can't bring too many clothes and shoes. Why should you bring a pot of flowers? Even if Clivia was popular in the 1980s, Nan Peichen loved flowers as if he was lifelong, and could still entrust others to take care of others. You don't have to take a pot of flowers to Hong Kong thousands of miles away.

At this time, Lin Haiying was shocked and had his own answer. Either Nan Peichen was lying, he had not planned to come back from the beginning, or the mystery lies in the pot of Clivia.

Regarding the issue of Clivia, Jiangdong University organized scientific research forces to conduct testing, but did not find any strange things. This only shows that the scientific and technological power is not strong enough, and it does not mean that Clivia has no mystery.

...

Somewhere in Arizona, the convoy was marching on the plateau. Wang Haikun was on one of the Hummers. The goods he personally escorted were quite special. It was an ice coffin with a high technological content. In order to transport the coffin, he even packed a Boeing 747.

The ice coffin is just a shape. In fact, it is a liquid nitrogen tank for storing corpses. The jar contains Wang Huayun's body. The direction of the convoy is the frozen corpse warehouse built by American Dr. Robert Eitinger in the last century, also called low-temperature capsules.

The terrain of Arizona is special, and the famous Grand Canyon is here. The temperature in the northern part of the state is relatively low all year round. The average temperature in July in summer is only 19 degrees. The frozen corpse warehouse has been operating for decades and stored no less than a hundred corpses. They are all unwilling to succumb to death. Some of them freeze after their death, while others are terminally ill and freeze themselves without waiting for death. But the purpose of everyone is the same, which is to resurrect at some point in the future.

Wang Haikun sent the body he had used to the cold storage for preservation. He also went to pay special attention to Wang Jian's body preserved here. Seeing his ancestors, the young Wang Haikun was filled with emotion.

After doing this, Wang Haikun met with several old friends of his "father" in the United States. He had a great time talking. After wandering around for several days, he took a private plane back to Beijing.

Wang Haikun felt a little uncomfortable on the plane. A strong desire was pressing against him, and his dantian was hot. He was secretly happy. A young body was the capital, but he was not as unscrupulous as the former owner of this body. He was somewhat cautious about his face. After all, he was an old-fashioned person, so he did not attack the two charming flight attendants on the plane.

After returning to Beijing, Wang Haikun, who had been abstinent for a long time, couldn't help but run to the villa and found Su Qing, who was alone in the empty room and could not sleep with her for a long time. She peeled her off without saying a word. During this period, he habitually patted Su Qing's butt, and the other party immediately put on a new position.
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