She amazed the world after the divorce

Chapter 3309 Shen Tianyu 709

Lin Ning was taken aback. "What's wrong with Aheng?"

Qin Lu grabbed a cup from the coffee table, ignoring the fact that the tea inside had long since gone cold, and drank it straight to his lips.

He gulped down half a cup, put it down, and said, "Tianyu said that Aheng saw an antique vase at Old Gu's house, and that's when things started to go wrong. I wondered which lifetime it was? I just went upstairs and saw him hiding the vase under the covers and hugging it, and he was being very cold to me. That brat, he's not even pretending anymore, his true nature is completely exposed. I regret only having one child back then. If we had had another one, we wouldn't have to be watching his attitude all the time."

Lin Ning, however, felt that this was not a bad thing.

As long as he is still her son, as long as he doesn't turn into a devil.

He recalled memories from several lifetimes, which were an intangible and immense treasure.

She was still thinking about that gold mine.

Lin Ning hugged Qin Lu, stood on tiptoe, and touched his handsome face, saying, "Don't be angry. I think Aheng is fine this way. When he first woke up this morning, he was a little polite to us, but now he's familiar with us. Anyway, Aheng is still Aheng. No matter how many lifetimes he has memories of, he's still our son. I'm going upstairs to see him."

Qin Lu reminded her, "Don't speak hastily, think before you speak. Although he is our son now, he is not the same Aheng as before. Be careful that he doesn't run away from home in a fit of anger and abandon us."

Lin Ning laughed, "I know. If he really dares to run away from home, we'll have a second child."

Qin Lu didn't want to discourage her.

She couldn't get pregnant when she was young.

At this age, trying to conceive a second child is as difficult as climbing to heaven.

After asking Qin Lu a few more questions, Lin Ning went upstairs, knocked on the door, and entered.

Qin Heng had closed his eyes, and the lights were off.

Lin Ning turned on the desk lamp in the dark.

The vase is still in Qin Heng's bed.

Lin Ning bent down and sat down on the edge of the bed, reaching out to pat Qin Heng's hand resting on the blanket, and said, "Son, did seeing the vase remind you of someone from the past?"

Qin Heng didn't respond, but slowly opened his eyes.

Lin Ning smiled and said, "Your father and I are very open-minded parents. Zhouzhou has been through something similar, so we're quite worldly-wise and won't make a fuss about it. We also won't stop you from looking for your old friend. Tell me, what does she look like? I heard her surname is Mei? For you to still remember her after all these years, she must have been a very beautiful girl, right?"

Qin Heng sat up, leaning against the headboard, his handsome and rugged features expressionless.

Seeing that it was effective, Lin Ning said again, "My son is so handsome. As long as he can find her and wants to rekindle their relationship, isn't it just a matter of you saying a word?"

Qin Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, "I can't remember what she looks like."

"I understand, because they drank the Meng Po soup. If everyone remembered their past lives and went to find their past selves as soon as they were born, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

Lin Ning's gaze fell on the vase, and her eyes lit up. She said, "I'll help you find Miss Mei. Can you tell me the exact location of the gold mine?"

Qin Heng's lips curled into a mocking smile.

Lin Ning laughed, "There's no other way. Now that your Uncle Yuan Jun is in office, he has explicitly forbidden us from using his connections, making it extremely difficult to obtain gold mining rights. Only if a gold mine is discovered can we get priority access to joint gold mining rights."

Qin Heng's thick, dark eyelashes drooped slightly.

Seeing his tacit agreement, Lin Ning asked, "Can I take a look at the vase?"

Qin Heng did not object.

Lin Ning went around to the other side of the bed and carefully took the vase out from under the covers.

She lowered her eyes to examine the pale blue vase with its glazed sheen.

The bottle has a soft, rounded shape and a gentle glaze. Several cranes are depicted circling among the plum blossoms, and the cranes are painted with lifelike detail.

This painting is clearly the work of a master artist.

Lin Ning had a sudden inspiration and said, "The vase is painted with plum blossoms and cranes. That girl's surname is Mei (plum blossom), so perhaps your surname in your past life was He (crane)?"

Qin Heng nodded slightly.

Lin Ning beamed with joy, "I guessed right?"

Qin Heng remained silent.

Lin Ning reached out and touched his handsome face. "After my son was seriously injured, he became aloof. But being aloof has made him even more handsome."

Qin Heng didn't avoid it, but he didn't really like having his face touched.

Even if this person is his mother in this life.

Lin Ning rolled her eyes. "What was your name in your previous life? The surname He is very rare; not many people in the whole country have this surname. If you want to find it, it shouldn't be too difficult."

Qin Heng shook his head.

He can't remember.

Seeing the plum blossoms and cranes on the vase brought back fragmented memories.

Lin Ning said, "Anyway, you don't have a girlfriend right now. If you can find a girl surnamed Mei, and if you two are mutually attracted, then you can rekindle your relationship. Don't worry, what happened between Zhouzhou and Guoxu won't happen to you. No matter what, as long as you're still my son, we can accept it."

Qin Heng's dark eyes gradually deepened.

After a long silence, he finally spoke, “These vases are a pair; I once gave one to her. But I don’t know if this vase is hers or mine. Dynasties have changed, years have passed, and wars have raged; it’s uncertain whether the other one will survive.”

Lin Ning's eyes crinkled into a smile. "My son is becoming more and more eloquent."

She reached out and ruffled his short hair. "Master Void only came to our door because he was all over the internet. We'll continue using that account to find the other pretty face. As long as we have a clue, we won't have to worry about not finding her."

She picked up her phone, took a picture of the vase, and then edited the caption and reward.

She sent it to Yuan Jinzhi.

They told her to upload it to her account and transferred some money to her to boost traffic.

Lin Ning hugged Qin Heng and said, "It's all settled. Son, go to sleep now. I'll put this vase in the safe for you. Not only because it's valuable, but also because it's a token of your love with Miss Mei. If it breaks, it's a bad omen. It's an antique, not a modern craft. If it breaks, there's nowhere to get it repaired."

Qin Heng suddenly lifted his eyelids. "If we find Miss Mei, she is also an orphan of unknown origin, with vulgar speech and no culture, far inferior to Yan Yan. What would you do?"

Lin Ning was stumped by the question.

If that were the case, she would naturally not be worthy of Qin Heng.

Her ideal daughter-in-law would have Lu Yan's shrewdness and ability, but also genuinely love Qin Heng.

Lu Yan likes Qin Heng; she can tell. But what she likes even more is the power and wealth behind Qin Heng.

Lin Ning said, "Let's find it first."

She reached out and picked up the vase. "I'll take this first and put it in my study. You know the safe's combination."

Qin Heng did not stop him.

Lin Ning left, carrying the vase.

Qin Heng's mind was filled with images of Yan Yan's slender and beautiful face, and then with a blurry, ethereal figure.

He furrowed his handsome, thick eyebrows.

My temples feel throbbing and painful.

My mind is in an unusually chaotic state.

My chest also aches dully.

Strangely, he remembered most of the chaotic events of his previous life, but he didn't have this feeling.

Memories from some unknown past life haunted him so deeply.

He was curious about what thrilling events had happened in the previous life of the person surnamed He.

Where is the woman surnamed Mei now?

Why does it still cause him a dull ache after so many years?

If you want to uncover the truth, there is a more direct way: go down into an ancient tomb.