MTL - The Strong Beauty is a Goddess in Showbiz-Chapter 394 Qi Wu's life experience

"This this"

　　　 Old Mrs. Du was stagnant on the spot, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

“Professor Du, what’s wrong with you?”

 Several instructors accompanying him were frightened.

 After all, Professor Du is old and there is no guarantee that there will be no hidden dangers in his health.

"grandfather?"

Su Baobei also became nervous.

 Old Master Du gradually regained consciousness under their worried gazes.

He shook his head at several history instructors who were surrounding him with eager expressions: "Don't worry, I'm very strong. I just suddenly thought of something."

The instructors could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard his words calm down and their expressions had calmed down.

 “So that’s how it is”

“Professor, if you really feel uncomfortable, don’t force yourself.”

Mrs. Du waved his hand: "I know, you all go and do your work. It's time for us to go back."

 Originally, after the lecture, people from the college wanted to invite Mr. Du to dinner, but Mrs. Du thought it was troublesome and refused.

These mentors all knew his temperament, so they left quickly.

After those people left, Su Baobao keenly noticed something was wrong with Mrs. Du, grabbed his hand and asked: "Grandpa, did you see something just now?"

Mr. Du was very worried, and his thoughts were still on that photo.

“.Yuchen, can you ask that Miss Qi out now?”

 “Qi Wu?”

Su Baobei’s eyes were confused. How could grandpa’s matter be related to Qi Wu?

"yes."

Mrs. Du nodded, then sighed, "I have something very important to ask Miss Qi."

 Realizing that what Mr. Du said was not simple, Su Baobao immediately took out his mobile phone: "I'll ask her."

 A few minutes later, Su Baobao came back with her cell phone.

“Grandpa, she said she would come to Du’s house to see you later.”

"well."

Mrs. Du said two words in a row. He clenched the old notebook in his arms and took Su Baobao's hand.

"Let's go back quickly, don't let her wait."

ˆ “.”

Su Baobao was stunned.

Has Grandpa cared so much about Qi Wu before?

   *

　　Du family.

　　Not long after Mrs. Du and Su Baobao came back, Qi Wu arrived.

“Grandpa said he has something to discuss with you alone.”

 Talking alone means that Su Baobao cannot be present.

He took Qi Wu into the Du family and pursed his lips slightly: "After the lecture, I don't know what grandpa saw, and his state changed."

"I see."

Qi Wu smiled at Su Baobao, "Don't worry, it's not a big deal."

"Um."

Su Baobei responded, and then watched Qi Wu walk into the study.

 After entering the study room, Mrs. Du did not write elegant calligraphy on the back of the desk like last time.

His old hand was holding an old photo in his hand, looking at it motionless and lost in thought.

 It wasn’t until he heard Qi Wu’s footsteps approaching that he slowly raised his head.

 Qi Wu's figure was reflected in his eyes, and Mr. Du couldn't help but murmured: "What a resemblance."

"picture?"

Qi Wu paused.

Mrs. Du sighed: "Forgive me, I dare to ask Miss Qi's parents now-"

Qi Wu seemed to understand the meaning of his words and went straight to his words: "I have never seen them. They have been gone since I can remember them."

Mrs. Du’s eyes trembled.

　　　.It is indeed so.”

  He handed over the photo, "Does Miss Qi think they are familiar?"

Qi Wu took the photo and his eyes fell on the two young people in the photo, his eyes slightly focused.

"them."

She opened her thin lips and her tone of voice became much softer subconsciously, "Are they my parents?"

 “Most likely.”

Mrs. Du answered cautiously.

Qi Wu raised his eyes: "A couple came to me before and said they were my uncle and aunt, but I have no resemblance to them at all, and they once said that my mother's origins were weird."

 “That’s right!”

Mrs. Du suddenly interrupted her excitedly.

"Your father's name is Wang Changsheng. He was an orphan and was adopted by a family. He also succeeded in becoming the only college student in that poor place and later became my disciple."

"Your mother's name is Qi Yan. She is also my student and your father's junior sister. Her origin is indeed mysterious. I only know that she is from Xidu, and I don't know the rest."

Mrs. Du’s thoughts drifted away, and it seemed that he suddenly returned to the days and nights when he studied with two students more than 20 years ago.

“We get along very well. They are my most proud disciples. Not only do they have an extraordinary sensitivity to history, but they also make bold assumptions and actively seek verification.”

 After speaking, Mrs. Du's tone became weaker.

 “What a pity, God is jealous of talents.”

 “Where does the jealousy come from?”

“They were out doing archaeology all year round, and I rarely saw them later. The last time we met, they told me of your existence, and told me that they would probably not be able to come back from this long trip.”

A trace of sadness flashed in Mr. Du's eyes: "After that, I lost all news about them."

“If I go back to that time, I will definitely do everything possible to stop them. The ideal is great, but what’s an ideal without a life?!”

Qi Wu: "Did they say anything to you in the end?"

  “Talked a lot.”

Mrs. Du nodded, "They may have discovered a lost civilization. In order to find traces of civilization, they are willing to go deep into the hinterland of no man's land."

Qi Wu’s eyes flashed.

This lost civilization may be her hometown, and the traces her parents are looking for are the traces of her hometown.

"Both Changsheng and Qi Yan feel sorry for you. They are not competent parents, so before they leave, they specifically ask me to hand over this key to you if you show up in the future."

Qi Wu’s tone was confused: “Key?”

　Old Mrs. Du nodded.

 He stood up, walked behind the rows of neatly arranged bookshelves, and pulled out one of the heavy books.

That book is quite old because no one has ever taken it out and there is a lot of dust on it.

　Old Mrs. Du patted the dust on it and then opened it.

 In the recess inside the book, a small, square box lies inside.

 He took out the box and handed it over: "The key is inside."

 “What key is this?”

"I don't know either. If you are destined, you will know in the future."

Mrs. Du couldn't help but laugh, "My two students like talking about cause and effect the most, but I didn't expect that I am also a little bit involved now."

Qi Wu’s hand holding the box paused. In an instant, her discerning eyes flickered like a glimmer of light, and she solemnly accepted the small box.

"Thanks."

 A gentle smile appeared on her face, "Actually, it's not just my parents, I also firmly believe it."