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Chapter 1117 Young Master!
"Ah!"

When the notification sounded for new information, Han Yu just put his mobile phone on the side table.

He subconsciously glanced at it, but didn't reach out to take it.

"Hehe, it's okay...you see, maybe there is something urgent?"

Opposite the seat, there was an old voice with a hint of femininity at the right time.

Han Yu was silent for a while, then picked up his phone and looked at it. As a result, his eyebrows raised involuntarily.

Of course, the sender of the message was Taeyeon Kim, but what surprised Han Yu was the content of the message she sent——

【OPPA is Xia Yan's birthday today, didn't you go to Jeonju to help her celebrate?】

Today is the little girl's birthday?
Han Yu's heart was suddenly filled with surprise, he had never heard of this incident.

You know, he chatted with the little girl on KaKao a few days ago, and Jin Xiayan didn't mention anything about her birthday except for telling him some anecdotes about her own life with great interest.

Did you forget?Or did you deliberately not tell yourself?

Han Yu couldn't help but have a little thoughtful look on his face.

"Mr. Han?"

It wasn't until the old voice reached his ears again that Han Yu came back to his senses.

He looked up, then smiled embarrassedly at the other party, put down the phone again, sat up a little, looked at the other party seriously, and said, "Sorry, something happened at home."

Let's postpone talking about the little girl, anyway, even if I rush to Quanzhou now, it will be too late, so I have to wait until the matter in front of me is over, and then call to congratulate her.

Hearing Han Yu mentioning that something happened in his home, Pu Buhua, who was sitting opposite him at this time, seemed to shake his eyebrows, and the pair of small eyes with crow's feet stared at him with a rather strange expression. .

Now, as an actor, Han Yu is most sensitive to these changes in eyes and demeanor, and immediately showed some inexplicable color, looking at the other party for no reason.

"Ha ha……"

Not long after, Pu Buhua seemed to realize that her eyes were not right, the expression on her face instantly relaxed, she smiled slightly, as if the previous strangeness did not exist, and said: "I invite you to come here again today, originally I’m just taking the liberty. If not, the matter I’m going to talk about today is indeed very important, and I wouldn’t go through Miss, so please come here again in person.”

The same tea room, the same seats, the same two people.

The difference is that compared with the last time, the moods of the two people sitting in the banquet at this moment seem to have changed a lot.

Han Yu couldn't help frowning.

He had noticed since the last meeting that this old man named Pu Buhua seemed to have an unusual respect for him, and kept his posture very low when he spoke.

Especially today, from the time he walked up to the tea room on this floor accompanied by bodyguards, Han Yu felt that Pu Buhua's gaze was always firmly locked on him, and he never shifted away for a moment.

It felt as if the old man had known him for a long time.

How could the passion and excitement hidden in the eyes escape Han Yu's eyes.

So, the moment he sat down, a question that he couldn't wait to ask came from the bottom of his heart.

"Did you come to me today because of what happened last time?"

Yes, if he hadn't thought about the possible relationship between the young lady of the Han family that Park Buhua mentioned last time and his mother, Han Yu would not have agreed to such an unreasonable request from a stranger again and again.

He very much hoped that he could get some useful information from Pu Buhua again.

Pu Buhua's movement of serving tea paused imperceptibly.

The old man, who was always dressed in fashion, changed into a serious Tang suit uncharacteristically today. He put down the teacup in his hand, raised his face and smiled at Han Yu, who had a slightly stern face. His smile was relaxed and peaceful, full of kindness.

"The reason why I came to see Mr. Han today is actually entrusted by others."

"Entrusted by someone?"

Han Yu was taken aback when he heard the words, subconsciously chewing on this familiar Chinese idiom.

"Yes." Pu Buhua nodded, her tone still indifferent, "The lord wanted to come to you in person, but... After our consideration, we think that it is not suitable for you two to meet directly, so we sent I am coming."

That adult?

Han Yu's expression changed, and he asked, "Excuse me, do you mean Mr. Li?"

Pu Buhua grinned strangely at Han Yu, but then he didn't answer the question, but instead said, "Before we formally talk about things, there are some things that I think I need to tell you first."

Seeing that Pu Buhua seemed unwilling to answer his question, Han Yu frowned and asked after thinking about it, "What's the matter?"

"I believe that with your eyesight, you should have already seen that our family is not an ordinary family in Korea, but you know, since our family has deep roots in Korea, why did the eldest lady back then, Miss Qin Se Will your mother live in China later?"

Qin Se's mother lives in China, what does this have to do with me?

Han Yu vaguely realized that what Pu Buhua was going to say next might be what he wanted to know when he came here today, so he followed along and asked in cooperation: "I heard , Qin Se's father is Chinese?"

Pu Buhua took a slight breath, then nodded to him, and said, "That's right. Miss Qin Se is of mixed race, so when she was born, the family hesitated whether to take her back to Korea."

"If she lives well with her parents, it shouldn't matter if she goes back to live in Korea, right?"

From Pu Buhua's words, Han Yu faintly heard another meaning, he couldn't help frowning, and asked tentatively: "Or, it has nothing to do with her life?"

Hearing Han Yu's more subtle question, Pu Buhua, who was sitting opposite him, smiled again, took a sip from his teacup and said, "I know what you want to ask. The young lady is the only heir of the lord, and Miss Qin Se is his only granddaughter. Just imagine, two old people who have no children, of course hope to take their daughter and granddaughter back to live in Korea."

"So what's the problem with what you said just now? Could it be that because Qin Se's father is Chinese, you can't take her home?"

"Correct!"

Unexpectedly, Pu Buhua put down the teacup, sighed heavily, and then nodded under Han Yu's surprised gaze.

"Why?" Han Yu suddenly felt a little absurd. Just a few seconds ago, he felt some pity for Li Zai and his wife through Pu Buhua's description, but now Pu Buhua gave him a completely unexpected answer Come.

May I ask, which grandparents in the world would care about whether their granddaughter is of mixed race?Besides, if he really cared so much, why did he agree to marry Qin Se's mother in the first place?

"Miss...in fact, she ran away from home out of anger back then, and then married far away in China."

Pu Buhua seemed to see the doubt in Han Yu's heart. He pulled the corner of his mouth a little bit bitterly, and said another surprising fact.

"I know you may not be able to understand. The conflict between the young lady and the adult's father and daughter is not that simple. I will tell you in detail later. In short, you only need to know one thing now... The higher the status, the burden There are more and more things. As far as the adult himself is concerned, he certainly doesn't care whether his granddaughter still has foreign blood in his body. It also broke the rules of our family. Under the shackles of the ancestral precepts, adults will fall into that kind of dilemma back then."

rule……

After listening to Pu Buhua's words, Han Yu nodded thoughtfully and bowed his head in silence.

He roughly understood what was going on.

It's nothing more than the secret affairs of some big families. From this point of view, although Qin Se's child has no worries about food and clothing since he was a child, his background is indeed very poor.

It's just that Han Yu still doesn't understand, why did Pu Buhua talk about this to him?Logically speaking, this kind of thing should not be suitable for outsiders like him, right?

"Are you wondering, why am I telling you this?"

Pu Buhua stared at Han Yu's face, and there seemed to be an unspeakable feeling in his eyes.

"The reason is actually very simple, maybe as long as I say one thing, you will understand."

After speaking, Pu Buhua solemnly took out a piece of document paper, put it on the table, and said at the same time: "Miss Qin Se is the only granddaughter of the Lord, but Miss Qin Se is not the only one like Miss Qin Se. A child... She also has a child, born before Miss Qinser, a boy."

Han Yu was taken aback when he heard this, then frowned uncontrollably as if thinking of something.

He took a look at the document that Pu Buhua handed to him, and in an instant, his heart seemed to miss a beat.

This is a brand-new DNA identification report, and the identification result is a successful match, which means...the two people who provided these two DNA samples have a true blood relationship in all likelihood.

"...What do you want to say to me?"

Han Yu put down the appraisal report in his hand, and when he raised his face to look at Pu Buhua, his face was already serious and dignified.

He seems to have figured out something.

"Before you appeared next to your mother when you were four years old, no one around your mother Han Yishi knew that she had a son..."

"Gala--"

Han Yu suddenly stood up from his seat, turned around with a cold face, as if he was going to leave directly.

"I don't know if you remember anything!"

The old voice behind him came again, but it had completely lost the calmness and indifference before.

Pu Buhua's voice was full of tremors, and even a hoarse choking could be heard.

"Young master...can you go home with this old slave first? We will explain everything to you...Master and Madam, they have been waiting for you for more than 20 years..."

Han Yu's footsteps suddenly stopped.

He couldn't help raising his head and took a long, deep breath.

The hands hanging by the sides of the body were clenched white for a while...

(End of this chapter)