Wang's Korean entertainment

Chapter 1100
"Han Tan?"

It has to be said that the subconscious doubts on Han Yu's face when he asked this made Pu Buhua feel an unstoppable sense of loss for a moment.

But thinking about it is relieved.

Even if the female screenwriter named Han Yishi really had some unknown friendship with the eldest lady in private, how old was Han Yu at that time?It is not known whether he has met the eldest lady, not to mention that children of that age are not yet old enough to remember people by name.

Noticing some emotions inadvertently leaked from Pu Buhua's expression, Han Yu, who had already reacted, asked thoughtfully, "Who is Han Tan?"

Pu Buhua came back to her senses, forced a smile at Han Yu, and still said kindly: "Han Tan...is the name of Miss's mother."

"I hear you mean that my mother... knew Qin Se's mother back then?"

"Yes... I heard that is the case."

"Then why didn't you mention it when we met last time?"

"I just learned about it from others today." Pu Buhua shook his head, then suddenly looked at Han Yu with hope, and said sincerely: "Mr. Han, there are some things that I am not convenient to disclose. It's just that Because of your mother's acquaintance with the eldest lady, I asked you out today, and I hope you can answer a few questions for me."

Han Yu was a little flustered and uncomfortable when an old man over fifty years old pleaded with him face to face.

He pursed his lips and replied, "If it's something I know, of course I will try my best to answer it, but... I don't know what you want to ask me?"

"What I want to ask is, Mr. Han, do you remember living in China when you were a child?"

Facing Pu Buhua's eager eyes, Han Yu couldn't help being stunned when he heard this question.

This question really... made him feel delicate.

The part that Han Yu himself remembers is from being adopted by the Lin family. As for before being adopted, he guessed that he should have lived with his mother in Korea. After all, Han Yishi did not seem to be able to live abroad at that time. His so-called past life memory, which is now judged to be fictional, was born and raised in China from childhood to adulthood.

Speaking of which, Quan Yuner never mentioned why she set herself a "Chinese" identity before. Could it be that this is also a kind of "innuendo"?
Han Yu was a little distracted for a while and didn't continue to spread his thoughts. He looked at Pu Buhua's expression staring at him, and decided to tell the truth: "Probably not... To be honest, I was adopted when I was very young. I don’t even remember the past.”

Pu Buhua was very disappointed after hearing his answer, and Han Yu could see this.

Now he couldn't help but become more curious.

The mother of my female student knew my mother?In that case, he and the Han family are really family friends?But even if his mother knew Han Qinse's mother, why did Pu Buhua find him?He asked himself whether he had lived in China before and what was the reason?
Many questions filled Han Yu's mind.

He thought about it carefully, and felt that it might be because the matter involved his mother whom he had no memory of, that's why he was so interested. Otherwise, what did it have to do with him if it was someone else's matter?He has enough problems of his own now.

Pu Buhua didn't stay silent for too long.

Obviously, Han Yu's answers to the first two questions did not satisfy him, but in the end he cheered up, breathed a little, and asked Han Yu solemnly: "The last question... I will take the liberty to ask, Mr. Han Do you remember your father?"

This issue involves personal privacy.

Hearing Pu Buhua ask himself this question, Han Yu narrowed his eyes, and the expression on his face couldn't tell what emotion it was.

In fact, when the news that Han Yishi was Han Yu's mother was still a hot topic, someone raised this question. No one can have a mother without a father. Since Han Yu was adopted by Lin Yuner's family after his mother passed away, then Where is his father?Who is his father?ordinary people?Has his father died too?

Once people's curiosity is born, they will be associated with a series of questions from one question, and the mentality that they have been used to watching the family affairs of celebrities and entertainers for a long time will not make them feel ashamed of violating other people's privacy.

If the public wants to watch it, of course there will be media reports. Fortunately, when Yin Zhi discovered the signs, he was forcibly suppressed by others. By diverting attention, he killed this kind of discussion in the cradle before it flourished. , The force used is even much stronger than when Han Yu encountered the Kuroshio before.

Yin Zhi knows Han Yu's character very well. He may not care about his own affairs, but he cares about the people around him. The relationship between him and the Jin family is a top secret that must not be revealed as a last resort. serious.

However, at this moment, sitting in front of Han Yu was such a person who asked this question carelessly, even if the other party was an elder, Han Yu's mood was not very peaceful.

He knew that Pu Buhua's asking this question was probably an accident of innocence, but family ugliness should not be publicized. Even if Han Yu was not the product of Han Yishi's extramarital affair with Jin's father, it is impossible to tell such a thing to an outsider who can't talk about friendship.

So, he naturally shook his head at the expectant Pu Buhua and replied, "Sorry, I can't answer you about this."

Pu Buhua was obviously taken aback for a moment.

But following Han Yu's gaze, this fashionable and gray-haired old man gradually relaxed his wrinkled face.

He calmly nodded towards Han Yu, with a smile still on his lips, and said with a hint of regret in his tone: "In this case... I have finished asking my questions. Please come over here personally, Mr. Han , I'm so sorry."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, took out a business card from his arms, and handed it to Han Yu.

Pu Buhua didn't insist on asking, which made Han Yu feel relieved.

After all, it's really not a good scene to have an unpleasant confrontation with an old man you don't know well.

"It's just a trivial matter, you don't have to be so polite."

Han Yu, who felt that he could relax, showed a habitual gentle smile on his face, and politely reached out to take the business card that Pu Buhua handed him.

"I should have given it to you, Mr. Han, when we met last time, but I was too old, and I forgot it all at once. I just made it up today. If you need help with anything, Mr. Han, you can try to contact me, at least in In Korea, I still have some influence as an old man."

Although Pu Buhua looked down on LJ to some extent before, he would not do the stupid act of handing out a few blank checks in front of a young man who used to say that he was in charge of tens of billions of dollars.

Giving others what they need is called giving rewards. In South Korea, it is no different than on the other side of the ocean. It doesn't take much for Park to know the inside story of why the other party returned to South Korea. He believes that as long as this young man is still in South Korea, there will always be people who need him. when helping.

Due to his status, Pu Buhua seldom owes favors to others, but with Han Yu, he owes two favors. If the facts are not what he thinks in the future, he hopes that he can repay these two favors as soon as possible .

Han Yu didn't know Park's thoughtlessness, and he didn't even know what kind of energy this old man possessed in South Korea.

The tea was finished, the words were finished, and it was time to leave.

But just when Han Yu was about to get up and leave, Pu Buhua, who was still sitting in his seat, remembered something, hesitated for a moment, and stopped Han Yu: "By the way... I have a photo here, Han Yu Would you like to see it, sir?"

Han Yu stopped his movements and looked at Pu Buhua, his expression was not full of interest, he just asked politely: "What photo?"

"It's the photo left by Miss's mother. In my hand, this is the only one left."

For some reason, when this matter was mentioned, Pu Buhua laughed involuntarily, and there was a sense of tranquility and complexity that Han Yu didn't understand in his smile.

I saw that Pu Buhua took out another square-shaped small bag wrapped in silk handkerchief from her arms with a very careful gesture. Old photos are slowly revealed.

"Since Mr. Han cured Miss' illness, then you should have seen Miss's face... I won't hide it from you. In fact, Miss's illness was inherited from Miss's mother, who was the eldest lady back then. I think At the beginning, the eldest lady suffered from this disease since she was a child, so she didn't take many pictures. The picture in my hand was taken by me when she graduated from university..."

Pu Buhua, who lowered his head and lost himself in the memories, seemed to have not noticed it. When Han Yu saw the part of the photo in his hand for the first time, his eyes froze suddenly.

As if seeing some unbelievable picture, the whole person became stunned.

It wasn't until Pu Buhua put the complete photo on the table that he pursed his lips and asked curiously: "Qin Se's mother... should be about the same age as my mother?"

"Yes, both of them are students of Ewha University, and they should be about the same age." Pu Buhua nodded, looked up at Han Yu again, and asked, "How is it? Do you have any impression, Mr. Han?"

Han Yu was silent for a while, then still shook his head and said, "Sorry... I still don't have any memories."

"Speaking of which, I forgot one thing before."

At this time, Pu Buhua asked casually again: "I heard that Mr. Han, the secret recipe you used to cure Miss came from your relatives?"

Han Yu replied without changing his expression: "It's an elder from my father's side... I saw it when I was a child, and I have a deep impression on it. The secret recipe was given to me by that elder. I think Qin Se's situation is similar to hers, so I will try it." for a moment."

"That's it..." Pu Buhua nodded without showing any strangeness.

"Sorry I couldn't be of more help."

Han Yu stood up, looking like he was going to leave, Pu Buhua didn't force him to stay, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "I'm going to trouble you today, Mr. Han."

"Then, it's getting late, so I'll take my leave first."

"it is good."

Watching Han Yu's back as he turned and left, the smile on Pu Buhua's face didn't dissipate until he walked downstairs.

Silently lowering his head, his eyes fell on the yellowed photo on the table, and he muttered to himself: "He knows Missy..."

Afterwards, Pu Buhua sat on the seat and coughed twice.

Immediately a respectful man appeared and joined him.

"Take it for a test, just like what you told me, use the hair left by the lady in the ancestral temple, I want to get the result as soon as possible."

Glancing at the teacup that Han Yu had just used, Pu Buhua ignored the person beside her, and carefully wrapped the old photo with a silk handkerchief again, and hid it in her arms.

He put his hand close to the position of his heart, which is where he hid the photo, and said to himself in a whisper that others could not hear clearly:
"Miss... I know that you must have hidden something from us back then, and I also know that you don't want your children to repeat their fate, but I assure you, you have already regretted it, and you should have seen it with you in the sky. How did the same Ms. Sun grow up back then, I hope you have a spirit in the sky, and you must bless Young Master Sun to be alive, and bless us to find him..."

(End of this chapter)