Chapter 97 Yin Shave (1/2)

Chapter 97 Yin Shave

Chen Sanli said to me, ”The monk gave me my parents’ hair. The hair of Huang Erlang and Chen Xian’er. Do you remember?”

“Yes.”

Chen Sanli said he followed his adoptive parents to Hong Kong, where he started a new life, and later he became a professor at the Chinese University of Hong Kong.

Ten years ago, DNA technology was rapidly evolving.

Chen Sanli had an old friend who was a professor of biology. Once, when they were drinking, the old friend told him how advanced modern DNA technology had become.

Chen Sanli remembered that he had a bag containing his parents' hair. He asked his friend to help check if the DNA of the hair was really his parents’.

Later, the professor found that the DNA belonged to two people, and that the woman was Chen Sanli's mother, but the man was not Chen Sanli's father.

In a nutshell, Chen Sanli was not the son of Huang Erlang.

”You're not Huang Erlang’s son?” I asked him.

He said that his mother got close to a young man in order to make Huang Erlang angry. His father, in fact, was that man.

Chen Sanli said that after spending a lot of time uncovering the mystery of the Chen family. He went to the Wild Dragon villa to burn paper, and told the truth to Huang Erlang.

After he finished these things, he went back to the library and pasted the pattern of the weasel that the monk had given him to the Chen family history.

The pattern was a weasel in a wedding suit.

Chen Sanli said again, ”When I was done, I returned to Hong Kong. I have the habit of paying attention to mainland news, and after a few days, I found out that there was a rumor that said that many people died in the Wild Dragon villas. I knew the resentment of the weasel was resurrected.”

He was very worried, but he dared not return to the Wild Dragon villa.

This was the story of the weasel.

Feng Chunsheng said to me, ”That Yin and Yang tower may have caused some difficulties to the weasel, because now the weasel can’t go out of that villa area. Otherwise, it would have immediately killed Chen Sanli.”

Alas.

I sighed and said to Chen Sanli, ”Professor Chen, the weasel wanted us to take you to see him. I called you because I saw no other way. However, if you go to see the weasel, you could die. I don't know what to do.”

On one side was Brother Yu’s life; on the other was Chen Sanli's life. I could not make that choice.

I did not know what to do, at this time Chen Sanli said, ”I have to go to the ghost house. I have to see my father.”

He still treated the weasel as his father.

He said that his father had killed many people in the past. If he had been bolder and returned, he might not have killed so many people.

”I am the cause of the matter; I bear it alone.” Chen Sanli said to me, ”There is nothing more to say. I will make preparations over the next three days. Three days from now, you and I will go to the ghost house together.”

Huang Erlang requited the favors of the Chen Family. He brought wealth from far away to show his appreciation, but the Chen family was very greedy and they tricked Huang Erlang to death.

Huang Erlang was grateful, Chen Xian’er was kind-hearted; the story started as a fairy tale.

Huang Erlang was resentful, Chen Xian’er was vain and greedy; the story ended as a nightmare.

This nightmare was still going on.

If Chen Sanli went to the ghost house, could he end this nightmare? I did not know. I could only wait three days and see.

I said goodbye to Chen Sanli. Feng Chunsheng asked me, ”Shui, you will be very rich in the future. Will you be as kind-hearted as you are now?”

If it was a long time ago, I might have answered his question without hesitation.

But now, I thought for a long time and said, “I don’t know.”

Feng Chunsheng smiled. He smiled cheerfully and said, ”I have made mistakes before. I had money and my whole personality changed. I hated myself. Now, if there is another chance, I might have a way to fight against money.”

”What way?”

”Never forget your beginner's mind.” He lay on the table and fell asleep. He was drunk.

While Chen Sanli was telling us the story of the weasel and the ghost house, Feng Chunsheng had been drinking. Has he ever encountered something like Huang Erlang?

I shook my head. I pulled him back up and took him to my place.

In the evening, I did not have the strength to send him home, so I let him sleep on my bed. I slept on the floor.

The next morning, he woke up screaming, ”Oh my god!”

I narrowed my eyes at him and whispered, ”Have you taken your medicine? Why are you shouting in the morning, damn it?”

”My butt hurts! What did you do to me last night?” he screamed.

I grabbed a pillow and threw it at him, ”Fuck off! You drank too much; you got hemorrhoids. Go to the toilet. When you finish, I have to go.”

He smiled and grabbed his phone on the way to the toilet. He said, ”Shui, I can’t drink with you from now. My butt hurts.”