Chapter 602: 520 falling into disrepute, crazily getting slapped in the face [1 update]_2 Chapter 602: 520 falling into disrepute, crazily getting slapped in the face [1 update]_2 “Even with your capabilities, Senior Sister Li, you wouldn’t need to participate in this project to make a name for yourself in the scientific community within five years.”
“Oh, that,” Li Han said, unconcerned. “Isn’t scientific research a long-term battle? And you know what, I’m actually quite interested in the Cosmic Carrier project. To be part of the driving force behind the progress of human civilization, that actually makes me quite happy.”
Ying Zijin nodded, simply asking, “Do you need any legal help?”
“No need,” Li Han waved her hand, “I’m well-prepared.”
She took a few steps forward, then noticed the girl was still standing in the same spot, seemingly lost in thought.
Li Han stopped and waved her hand, “Junior Ying?”
“I’m thinking I could make a film to warn more girls,” Ying Zijin mused. “Where is your village? I’ll have my staff go and scout the location.”
Was she indirectly providing a job opportunity for the students in the neighboring film academy?
She suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment.
Lin Jinyun took some people to visit Lou Wenhai.
Lou Wenhai had indeed many disciples, with a constant stream coming and going, crowding the hospital room.
Most of these disciples had just started on the path and were unaware of the Ancient Martial World’s existence, naturally not recognizing Lin Jinyun.
Lou Wenhai had woken up, but he was completely paralyzed and unable to move.
“Wenhai, who was that master?” Lin Jinyun got straight to the point, “Which faction’s formation did he use?”
Unlike Ancient Medicine and martial arts, Divination existed even before the Xia, Shang, and Zhou periods, but many factions had vanished over time.
Unexpectedly, hearing this question, Lou Wenhai seemed to be severely shocked, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted on the spot.
Lin Jinyun frowned, turning to the person beside him.
That person was Lou Wenhai’s closed-door disciple. He trembled and hastened to reply, “My lord, my master suffered serious backlash during the Divination process. We don’t know when he will recover, and it’s possible…”
His voice strained, “He may never recover.”
“Is it that serious?” Lin Jinyun was slightly startled, “What did your master divine?”
Although Lin Jinyun didn’t know much about Divination, he was aware that not everything in the world could be foretold.
Moreover, depending on the Fortune Teller’s ability, there were differences in what could be divined.
But if Lou Wenhai could even calculate the fortune of a family, what could have caused him such a backlash?
“I’m not sure,” the disciple confessed, struggling. “I wasn’t with my master at the time. I only know that after he had an encounter with that master, he ended up .”
Lin Jinyun nodded, stood up, and then took his people to the Di Wu Family Ancestral Home.
In the end, they still didn’t obtain any useful information.
Di Wu Chuan said he didn’t know who the master was.
Lin Jinyun pursed his lips, “Keep searching. As per the Great Elder’s instructions, we must invite him to join the Lin Family.”
Li Wenxuan lay in the hospital for almost a week. He should have been discharged by now, but suddenly, there was another incident, and the hospital issued a critical condition notice.
Li Wenxuan only had a month left.
Father Li also learned about Lou Wenhai’s condition and couldn’t contact Li Han; he was nearly going mad.
Mother Li kept crying, “Husband, what are we going to do?”
“We are going to Imperial Capital University!” Father Li gritted his teeth, “If she won’t come out, I’ll expose her neglect of her family until everyone knows. Let’s see if she has any face left!”
Mother Li hesitated, “Isn’t that a bit too much?”
“Do you want to watch Wenxuan die like that?”
Mother Li fell silent.
Father Li, furious, rushed to Imperial Capital University, only to realize he didn’t even know Li Han’s major or her dorm number.
Before long, some student volunteers found him and Mother Li and took them to the Student Union.
Yan Anhe was discussing matters with several heads of departments and didn’t even glance at Father Li and Mother Li.
Not until she heard Li Han’s name.
Yan Anhe looked at Father Li and Mother Li with a scrutinizing and condescending gaze, “Are you Li Han’s parents?”
Yan Anhe’s clothes were all designer-made; her presence was imposing.
Mother Li was very reserved, “Yes, we are. How do you know Xiao Han?”
“My name is Yan Anhe, and I’m her friend,” Yan Anhe said with a smile, with an insinuating tone, “You say Li Han isn’t taking care of you?”
“Yes, that’s right!” Father Li exaggerated as he spilled everything except for Borrowing Fortune, “She blocked both me and her mother. We had no choice but to come seek help at the school. Can you bring her out to see us?”