Chapter 388： The belated call from Professor Wei

Chapter 388 The belated call from Professor Wei

Lu Chaolan said: "There is a daughter in the branch of the Ye family, named Ye Huitang, who is currently married to the Xie family, but she is currently teaching archeology at Beijing University."

Gu Muran zoomed in on Ye Huitang's photo with his fingers and found, "This Ye Huitang and Ye Yuxi don't really look alike."

Zhonglu said: "My senior brother also graduated from the Department of Archeology of Beijing University."

"Your Taoism is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." Gu Muran raised his finger, "Perhaps I should call Elder Xuanhua, a senior."

"Don't, don't, don't." Xuan Hua really didn't dare to answer.

At this moment, someone's cell phone rang suddenly.

All eyes instantly turned to the mobile phone on the table.

——That belongs to Lu Chaolan.

"Where are you now?" Lu Lingge was on the other end of the phone, "Professor Wei called me through multiple calls and found me here. I want to ask for the phone number of your family."

Lu Chaolan already knew about Professor Pang's car accident yesterday, and most importantly, there was a heated discussion at that time.

—The smell of the cinnabar pen used by the national teacher appeared on Pang Ruomeng.

It should be this incident that caught the attention of the Kyoto Institute of Antiquities.

Lu Chaolan looked at Gu Muran.

Gu Muran also understood what it meant, she nodded: "Give him my phone number."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Muran said, "Professor Wei's call came later than I expected."

Their goals are the same: the Kyoto Institute of Antiquities is committed to finding the truth about the disappearance of the national teacher and the tomb where she was buried.

And her object back then was the clue.

The study is very quiet.

Soon, Gu Muran's cell phone rang.

Professor Wei over there asked about Gu Muran's current physical condition, which seemed to mean that the younger generation was asking the elders for respect.

Professor Wei may feel that it is not good to directly ask about the cinnabar pen incident, so he first finds a topic to introduce.

It is always someone else who finds the topic. Professor Wei used someone else's topic, but he didn't expect it to be so blunt.

Gu Muran got right to the point: "I just feel the breath of the cinnabar pen, but I don't know where it is right now."

Professor Wei over there said: "Thanks to Ms. Gu this time."

He paused and said, "If there is any news, please let us know."

Professor Wei's voice is respectful, even a little more respectful than last time.

Gu Muran nodded, as if realizing that he couldn't see it over there, so he said, "Okay."

He paused for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

There was a break in the middle of the phone call.

After a while, Professor Wei said: "Are you really a descendant of the National Teacher?"

Through the phone, you can feel the expectation and tension in his voice.

Gu Muran didn't respond, and there seemed to be nowhere to rest. He wanted to say something, but he was afraid of disturbing this side.

Gu Muran really didn't know what to say.

Does it count? Shouldn't count.

After all, she is the national teacher herself.

But if it doesn’t count, then there should be no pure descendants of the national teacher.

After all, the body on her body belongs to modern people, and the soul belongs to the master of the country.

"Why don't you speak?" Professor Wei was overly nervous and expecting.

"Yes or no, you will know if you investigate." Gu Muran really didn't know how to say it.

"Meow~"

Unknown when, Zhizhi woke up and appeared on the window sill of the study.

separated by a window.

It stood on the windowsill outside, just looking at them like this.

that moment.

Not daring to make a sound, Zhong Lu looked at his senior brother: "Senior brother, this young master is really too modest. The patriarch and descendants are such a good face, why do you think she just doesn't want it?"

(end of this chapter)