Chapter 88
Chu Shuolan frowned slightly, and he said softly, "How many times have I told you that when Uncle Li is here, just invite him in."

"Understood, the slave will go and invite the master in."

Ming En said yes, but her face was unmoved.

It's not that he didn't tell the master about this before, but the master disagreed, and every time he saw the young master, he was required to come in and report.

At the beginning, Ming En was in a dilemma for both sides, but after a long time, she got used to it.

After going out, Mingen quickly invited Li Tiezhu in.

"Uncle Li—"

Seeing his figure, Chu Shuolan immediately called out for someone.

Li Tiezhu's simple and honest face is rarely serious today, and his brows are tightly wrinkled into a deep line.

He glanced at Ming En who was standing in the room, and ordered: "You go out first."

Ming En glanced at Chu Shuolan, seeing that it was meaningless, she bent and left the room.

Li Tiezhu walked to the stool next to the bed and sat down. He stared at Chu Shuolan solemnly, as if he had something important to tell.

"Cough cough..."

Chu Shuolan coughed lightly twice.

He noticed the seriousness of the other party, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Li, is there anything important to talk about?"

Li Tiezhu's face was complicated, and he looked at Chu Shuolan with indescribably complicated eyes, as well as a deep meaning hesitating to speak.

"Suolan, tell me that Doctor Qi said yesterday that you don't have much time left. Is this...is it true?"

Chu Shuolan probably also guessed that this was the topic.

There was a flat smile on the corner of his lips, and he said in a gentle voice: "Yes, what Dr. Qi said is true. I only have three or five years left, but this has already exceeded my budget."

Hearing this, Li Tiezhu clenched his hands tightly together, his eyes turned red.

As if he couldn't face the result, the facial muscles on his cheeks were trembling.

Not to mention him, even the seven dragon heads who were hiding in the dark changed their faces greatly after hearing the young master's words.

Chu Shuolan's voice was still calm and gentle: "Uncle Li, if I didn't have you for so many years, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive in this body. I can live another three to five years, and I am content."

Li Tiezhu covered his face, choked up and said, "You don't understand...don't understand..."

Seeing him so excited, the gentle smile on Chu Shuolan's face dissipated. He lightly pursed his lips, watching the middle-aged man in front of him bend over and choke silently.

Li Tiezhu was in a very bad mood, and his voice fluctuated very unsteadily.

It wasn't until a moment later that he slowly calmed down.

Li Tiezhu raised his head slowly, revealing his red eyes.

He stared at Chu Shuolan with red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Suolan, do you know that your life experience was mentioned in the letter my mother sent back from the palace before her death?"

Without waiting for Chu Shuolan to ask, he continued: "I thought it would be a long time in the future, and I thought to follow the arrangement in my mother's letter to hide your background first and wait for your relatives to come to find you, but I didn't expect that you would... ...will be so..."

Having said that, Li Tiezhu's eyes were tightly closed.

To this day, recalling the contents of the letter from his mother still makes his calves tremble.

Chu Shuolan did not expect that Li Tiezhu would take the initiative to mention his life experience.

Thinking of what Long San and the others said before, even though he never mentioned his biological father and mother, he knew that their status was noble.

Chu Shuolan lowered his eyes slowly, hiding the thoughtful look in his eyes.

He didn't ask anything, but was waiting for Uncle Li's announcement.

(End of this chapter)

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