Chapter 146 The Mystery of Half-Learning

Shen Qingcheng said that he had thought of something, which made Chen Xiner's heart skip a beat.

When she was about to ask Shen Qingcheng, the man standing next to Stephen took the initiative to come forward and greet Shen Qingcheng.

"Qingcheng, we meet again." This time, the man called Shen Qingcheng, and he no longer called Master Shen, but called him by his name.

Only then did Shen Qingcheng notice the person talking in front of him was the man who was walking with him when Bi Wentao went to find him for the first time.

Bi Wentao introduced to Shen Qingcheng, "Qingcheng, this is your Uncle Zhao. He has been born and died for many years. He is my friend and a close friend. You have met before."

Shen Qingcheng shook hands with Zhao Shan politely, "Hello Uncle Zhao."

Zhao Shan looked at Shen Qingcheng, as if he saw Bi Wentao many years ago. When he first met, Zhao Shan guessed Shen Qingcheng's identity when he saw Shen Qingcheng.

Later, he asked Bi Wentao, and Bi Wentao told Zhao Shan that Shen Qingcheng was Bi Wentao's son.

"Congratulations to you, father and son, for reunion. Your father has not been easy for you in recent years. Now you have found your grandfather again. Now you three generations have reunited, which is also a perfect match." Zhao Shan was sincerely happy for Bi Wentao and for Shen Qingcheng.

Bi Wentao introduced Zhao Shan to Shen Yizhi, "Dad, this is Zhao Shan, this is my best friend for many years. When I returned to China, I thank him for supporting me all the way to this day."

However, when Shen Yizhi saw Zhao Shan, he was stunned for a few seconds. His familiar face was just younger...

"Dad..." Bi Wentao saw that Shen Yizhi did not say anything, and called Shen Yizhi again.

Shen Yizhi came to his senses and asked Zhao Shan carefully, "Xiao Zhao, is your father named Zhao Wei'an?"

When Zhao Shan saw Shen Yizhi ask about his father's name, he was a little surprised, "Uncle, do you know my father?"

After hearing Zhao Shan confirm that Zhao Wei'an was his father, Shen Yizhi excitedly stepped forward and held Zhao Shan's hand, "Child, are you really Wei'an's son? This... this is really fate."

When Zhao Shan heard Shen Yizhi calling his father's name affectionately, he nodded quickly, "Yes, uncle."

Shen Yizhi held Zhao Shan's hand, "Is your father okay?"

Zhao Shan's eyes were filled with tears, "I...my father died of illness a few years ago."

Shen Yizhi said with some sadness and regret, "I really didn't expect... I thought about going to find him before, but I never had a chance."

Zhao Shan was unaware of it. When his father was dying, he did not mention Shen Yizhi's name to him, but there seemed to be a letter to be transferred to an old friend to him.

"Uncle, I wonder if you are an old friend of my father's words. Before he died, he handed me a letter to me, saying that it was to a close friend of his. I wanted to ask clearly, but my father died before he finished speaking."

As he said that, Zhao Shan took out a slightly wrinkled envelope from his arms, and the seal was still intact.

Shen Yizhi took the envelope from Zhao Shan's hand and looked at the wax mark on the envelope. After scraping it with the blade, he saw a word on the coating.

Zhao Shan also saw a word on the envelope. It was obvious that the letter was given to Shen Yizhi by his father. "Uncle, it seems that this is a coincidence."

After Shen Yizhi opened the envelope, he looked at the familiar handwriting and the lines of words. Some things that were covered in dust more than 30 years ago had answers on this half piece of paper.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Bi Wentao couldn't help but feel a little worried when he saw Chen Yizhi looking at Xin with tears in his face.

Zhao Shan was also a little nervous. He didn't expect that his father's envelope would contain a letter that had only written half a page of paper.

What kind of content makes Chen Yizhi so sad.

Zhao Shan wanted to know what kind of friendship Chen Yizhi had with his father, but he was not convenient for him to ask, so he quietly waited for Chen Yizhi to take the initiative to talk.

Dr. Stephen did not expect that Cao Wenguang, whom he had been thinking about, lost his memory. Chen Xueli, who was famous in overseas academic circles, is Chen Yuliang's biological father, and Chen Yizhi, the famous Buddhist carving master, is the father of Bi Wentao, the richest man in China, and the grandfather of Shen Qingcheng.

Dr. Stephen found that his group in Qilian Mountains this time was worth it.

Dr. Stephen saw Chen Yizhi sadly holding the letter paper, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed. What kind of letter content made Chen Yizhi lose his attitude in front of everyone...

Everyone's eyes looked at Chen Yizhi, and Chen Yizhi quickly calmed down his mood.

"I know everyone is worried about me. I can't tell you what happened in the past. It's not the time to decipher the matter. I have a clear conscience about the matter back then. The unfair treatment encountered by the Shen family has also been corrected. Therefore, when it is time to make it public, I will tell you again."

Chen Yizhi's words dispelled everyone's doubts. Although everyone was very curious about what happened to Chen Yizhi back then, why did the Shen family encounter a change overnight, and why did Chen Yizhi live in seclusion in Qilian Mountains? All of this is a mystery to everyone!

What everyone is facing is a mystery that is half-solved...

Just as everyone was still trapped in Shen Yizhi's past and suspected his past, Helanshan, Cao Yanyan and Li Jingui had gathered to arrive.

When Cao Yanyan saw Cao Wenguang, she took out the photo on her hand. The photo was a photo of Cao Wenguang and Cao Yanyan's mother more than 20 years ago. Cao Wenguang in the photo was very happy.

"Swallow, call me quickly." Helanshan called Cao Yanyan aside anxiously. He saw Cao Yanyan staring at Cao Wenguang.

Cao Yanyan looked at the photos again and looked at Cao Wenguang again. Tears in the corner of her eyes slid down from her face, "Uncle He, does my dad really lose his memory?"

Helanshan sighed quietly, looked at Cao Wenguang, who was grinning with a harmless face, and replied to Cao Yanyan with a heartache. "He... should have intermittent amnesia. You, Uncle Chen, and Uncle Shen, we are already trying to find a way to heal him and help him restore his memory."

Cao Yanyan stood in front of Cao Wenguang, choking and silent. The father and daughter stared at each other. Cao Wenguang had a smile in his eyes, and Cao Yanyan's eyes were filled with tears.

"Why are you crying? It's not good to cry?" Cao Wenguang spoke before Cao Yanyan, but what he said made Cao Yanyan cry directly after hearing it.

Cao Yanyan threw herself into Cao Wenguang's arms, "Dad, I am Yanyan, I am Yanyan. Grandma said, when you left home, I was only three years old, Dad, I am Yanyan, I am your daughter."

Seeing Cao Yanyan burrowing into his arms, Cao Wenguang hurriedly reached out and pushed Cao Yanyan away. "Girl, you called the wrong person. I am not your father. I don't have a daughter."
Chapter completed!