Cultivating From Obtaining Experience

Chapter 267: I am your uncle. Blood is thicker than w

Chapter 267 I am your uncle. Blood is thicker than water.

“690704.” Wang An just read it once and recorded these numbers in his mind.

Soon, Lu Xiangyi's call came back. The caller was using a public phone booth and was investigating nearby surveillance, but it would take some time, and the place was convenient, so it was unlikely to find out who it was.

 “Thank you, are you okay?”

“Well, my throat feels uncomfortable, and I feel like I’m going to catch a cold.” Lu Xiangyi.

 “Are you not infected?”

“I take blood tests every day, and so far no infection has been found.” Lu Xiangyi on the other end of the phone felt a little weak.

He was already in good health due to his frequent practice of martial arts. He also experienced Wang Anyi's marrow cleansing, and his body was as strong as an ox. He had not felt this kind of discomfort for a long time.

 “Who could that caller be?”

After noon, the phone at home rang again, and it was another unfamiliar number. This time it was a person’s mobile phone number.

"Hello."

 “Are you Wang An?” The person on the other end of the phone sounded a little anxious.

"Is it me, Su Anming?" Wang An immediately recognized that the caller was the stranger in the morning.

“Is there a serious infectious disease in your village?”

“Well, you know quite a lot.” While Wang An was talking, he sent a text message to Lu Xiangyi, telling him the mobile phone number and asking him to find this person.

"Is there anything going on with your grandma and grandpa? Are you OK?" The other person's words were full of concern, which surprised Wang An.

“We are not infected, who are you?”

 “Then you must be careful.”

 The other party hung up the phone after finishing the call. In less than an hour, Lu Xiangyi called.

The owner of the mobile phone number is named Su Anming, and he also sent Wang An a photo of the other party and relevant identity information.

“This Su Anming’s home address is in Pingcheng. He is married, has one son and one daughter. He is a businessman, engaged in foreign trade, mainly engaged in textiles, furniture, and wood. He should be from a wealthy family and has no illegal records.”

 “Does he have business here?”

"No."

 “Find this person.”

 “I’ll do it as soon as possible.” Lu Xiangyi responded.

  After hanging up the phone, Wang An was still thinking about this person. From the tone on the phone, the other person seemed to care about the safety of himself and the two old people.

"Who is the one?"

 While having dinner, the two old men expressed concerns about the situation in the village.

 “When will this end?”

“I don’t know if anyone has died from this disease.”

"It's coming soon. My friend said there are still twenty days at most. If you and my grandpa get bored, I will take you out for a walk tomorrow." Wang An reassured the two old people.

“There are people watching outside, how can we get out?” Wang An’s grandfather asked after hearing this.

"I know the person in charge outside. If you and my grandma want to go out, I can just tell him."

"Don't cause trouble to your friends. It's fine at home." Wang An's grandmother said hurriedly after hearing this.

 After dinner, Wang An chatted with the two old men for a while, and then gave them massage to relax the meridians and activate the meridians. During the massage, he also used very slight Qi to stimulate the old men's acupuncture points.

 In winter, it gets dark very early. Before seven o'clock, it's already dark.

Hmm, Wang An turned his head and looked outside.

 “What’s wrong?” the old man asked.

"It's okay. I heard a strong wind outside. It might snow tomorrow. I'll go out and take a look."

 After finishing speaking, Wang An walked out of the house and out of the yard. The true energy in his body was flowing, and he exerted force under his feet. His body disappeared from the place in an instant, and the next moment he appeared on Dongshan.

Just now when he was in the house, he heard movement on the east mountain, the sound of stones falling, and the sound of footsteps.

In the mountain forest, Gurulu, a stone rolled down from the mountain, and a figure came down from the mountain furtively.

  "Who?!" The man felt his eyes flicker, a gust of wind blew up, and then a person appeared in front of him.

"You, are you a human or a ghost!?" The man's voice trembled slightly.

"Who are you and what are you doing here in the middle of the night?" Wang An said coldly.

“I, I am from this village. Seeing that the outside was sealed, I took a detour through the mountain road.”

“You live in this village? What’s your name, where do you live, why haven’t I seen you?”

“I am away from home all year round. Wait, are you from this village too?”

 “What’s your name?” Wang An asked again.

 “My name is.” The man hesitated for a while, then suddenly attacked Wang An, punching him directly in the face.

Just as he raised his fist, he flew backwards uncontrollably and hit a tree with a thud.

“Since you don’t want to say it, then go and tell it to the Special Affairs Bureau.”

"Wait a minute, my name is Li Bolong, and I am related to two old people in this village. I heard that there was a terrible infectious disease here, and people outside were not allowed to enter, so I took advantage of the night and walked into the mountain village in the dark through the mountain road. "

 “Which two old people are you?”

Wang An was stunned for a moment by what the man in front of him who called himself Li Bolong said, because he said the names of the two old people.

Um? ! Wang An stared at the man in front of him who looked to be in his forties.

 “Su Anming!” Wang An suddenly called out a name, and the man was stunned. "It's really you, who are you?"

The voice of this man just now sounded familiar to Wang An. After hearing him say the names of the two old people, Wang An immediately realized that the man in front of him was Su Anming, who had called home twice today.

"You, are you Wang An?" the other party asked tentatively. At the same time, he took out a flashlight and shined a light on Wang An's face. "It looks like him."

 “What does it look like?”

 “Like your mother.” Su Anming said. "I'm your uncle."

Su Anming's words were like thunder in Wang An's ears.

"Uncle?" He did have an uncle, but he disappeared when he was very young. He was never seen alive or dead.

“Yes, I am your uncle, and my real name is An Ming.”

 “A close uncle?”

“Yes, the kind where blood is thicker than water.”

Hush, huh? Wang An took a deep breath.

“Then why are you here now? Where have you been all those years ago?”

 “I lost my memory and only recently regained my memory.”

 “I lost my memory and recovered it again?”

“Yes, I was hit by a car and hit my head. I was hospitalized for a few days, and then my previous memories came back.”

“Oh, there was a car accident and the previous memories were restored?”

 “Yes, really.”

“Do you believe what you say? No novel would dare to write such a coincidence like this.”

"Then you can do DNA testing, blood relationship identification, and use scientific means to determine the relationship between us!" An Ming said hurriedly.

“That’s fine. What are you doing here in the middle of the night?”

"I heard that there is an infectious disease here and many people have died. I am worried about you, so I came here to take a look. You and I will go to the old house now, take your grandma and grandpa with you, and we will leave quietly through the mountain road."

 “Leave, where to go?”

"Go to my house. If you stay here, you may get infected. I heard that infectious diseases in mountain villages are very scary. If you catch it, you will die." An Ming said.

 “Aren’t you afraid of being infected?” Wang An asked.

"If I said I was afraid of getting infected, I wouldn't have come. Hurry up. You can go out for blood relationship identification by the way."

Hmm, Wang An nodded, then raised his hand, and An Ming fell to the ground.

“I can’t believe that my uncle fell from the sky.” He saw the person lying on the ground.

His grandfather's surname was An, and he once mentioned to his grandma that his uncle who was still missing was indeed named An Ming. But he never imagined that the other party was still alive and would appear in front of him in such a way at this time.

 This is such a coincidence!

 “Take the person back first, lock him up, and then identify the blood relationship.”

He carried An Ming down the mountain and locked him in the house where Li Xinzhu lived. Then I pulled out some of his hair, and when I returned home, I quietly took out two hairs of the old man. The next day, Lu Xiangyi was asked to send someone to take it away for blood relationship identification.

"Well, where am I?" An Ming, who woke up leisurely, raised his head and looked around, looking at the unfamiliar environment.

 “Are you awake?” A voice came from the room outside, and then Wang An walked in from the outside.

 “Xiao’an.”

“Don’t call me so kindly, tell me, what have you done these years?”

 An Ming was silent for a moment, and then recounted his experiences over the years.

It turns out that the reason why he suddenly disappeared back then was because he was targeted by someone and was knocked unconscious. An organ trafficking organization was going to cut him into pieces and sell his organs. Unexpectedly, an accident occurred when he was preparing for the operation. Someone broke into the place where the operation was performed secretly, and a fight broke out between the two parties. He was able to save his life, but the impact caused him to lose his memory.

Then he wandered alone in the society, living a precarious life. One day, he accidentally saved a person. In order to repay the life-saving grace, the other person took him to do business with him. He also had a new identity, Su Anming, Coincidentally, this name also contains the word "An Ming".

More than twenty years have passed in a flash. Last week, he suddenly got into a car accident on the way back from discussing business with his business partners. He was hit on the head and regained his memory. Then he came straight here and tried every means to find out the old man's phone number.

“Your experience is really exciting, even better than the stories in novels and movies.” Wang An was silent for a while after hearing this.

 As for what An Ming just said, no one with any sense would believe it. Too many coincidences and accidental factors came together.

"It's understandable that you don't believe what I say, but we can do blood relationship identification. This is a scientific method. You have to believe in science, right?"

“I’ve asked someone to do it. How are your grandma and grandpa doing?”

"It's okay. After all, I'm old. This matter of yours will probably have a huge impact on them, so this matter needs to be done slowly and not in a hurry."

"Well, you are right, there is no need to rush. As long as they are healthy, can I go and see them?" An Ming asked Wang An with earnest eyes as he spoke.

"Wait, don't be impatient." Wang An said calmly. He first needed to determine the true identity of the person in front of him.

“What about you, what have you been doing recently?” An Ming asked Wang An again.

“I was at home with two old people and had nothing to do. Why did you use a public phone to make calls and hide yourself from others?” Wang An asked a sharp question.

"I, I, the business I do is a bit shady." An Ming said after hesitating for a while.

“What kind of business are you engaged in if you can’t see the light? How come the textiles, furniture, and wood in the foreign trade business can’t be seen in the light?”

"You, how did you know?" After hearing Wang An's words, An Ming was stunned, "Did you investigate me?"

“Who doesn’t have a few friends? Tell me, what is your shady business?”

 “Smuggling.” An Ming was silent for a while and said.

 “Smuggling, arms, drugs, or something else?”

"Of course not, those things are for beheading. I am mainly engaged in trading jewelry, diamonds, and gold." An Ming said.

Wang An then asked An Ming about the ages and birthdays of the two elderly people, and An Ming told them accurately.

 “Wait here, don’t wander around.”

“Wait, can I go see them?”

 “Be calm and don’t be impatient.”

That afternoon, Lu Xiangyi sent the electronic version of the test report. Judging from the test results, it was basically certain that An Ming was Wang An's uncle who had been missing for many years.

"It really is?!"

 In fact, he had a vague feeling earlier that An Ming might really be his uncle, because An Ming's worry about the two old people didn't seem to be fake, not to mention that the situation in the mountain village is still like this.

  Even though he knew there was danger here, he came here secretly.

 That’s all there are uncles?

 After the basic situation was determined, Wang An took An Ming back to his old home. The moment he saw the two old men, An Ming burst into tears and almost knelt down on the spot.

“Xiao An, who is this?” The old man looked at An Ming who entered the yard wearing a mask.

  “A friend of mine.”

 “Friend? How can he enter the village at this time?”

“Aren’t you wearing a mask? He just came over to see me and left after a while. Now the control is looser.”

"Hello, hello!" An Ming's voice was choked when he greeted the two old people.

 “Why are you crying?”

 “Perhaps you are homesick?” Wang An said with a smile.

 An Ming stayed at home for less than three minutes before he was dragged away by Wang An.

 “I’m sorry, I was so excited to see them.”

 I haven’t seen my parents for decades, but now I see them. How can I not be excited? !

 “You go out and isolate first, and come back later when you are sure everything is okay here.”

"I won't leave, I want to stay here." An Ming's attitude was extremely firm, so he settled in Li Xinzhu's residence. He went to Wang An's house every day to find opportunities to chat with the two old people. Help them with housework.

 “Xiao An, why do I think your friend is so weird?” During dinner that night, Wang An’s grandmother talked about An Ming.

 “Strange, what do you think is strange about him?”

 (End of this chapter)