Half an hour later, Li Se left the military region with mixed feelings. He had basically confirmed one thing: Wan Qiuying was his biological mother, and his current mother was Wan Qiuying's former maid.
Twenty years ago, Wan Qiuying died in a car accident, and it wasn't a simple car accident.
Li Se's face was somber. He didn't know if he should investigate this matter. Twenty years had passed, and he had never met his biological mother, but it was impossible to say he didn't want to investigate.
Li Se wanted to investigate the car accident from twenty years ago, and he knew very well that this might be the work of someone from the Li family, the mastermind who also wanted to kill him.
If it turned out to be someone from the Li family, then the old grudges and new hatred would be settled together.
As he drove back, Li Se hesitated for a moment and called his mother. They just chatted about everyday life. He didn't mention that he knew about his biological mother, because in his opinion, there was no point in doing so. It was fine to continue like this.
After chatting for a while, Li Se hung up the phone. His mood was a bit complicated, and he didn't go home directly but came to a cemetery.
Soon, Li Se found Wan Qiuying's mother. The photo showed her at a similar age to the information Lin Junhao gave him today; she was very beautiful.
Wan Qiuying died at an age similar to Li Se's current age, and this person was his biological mother.
Li Se placed a flower in front of the tomb. The tomb was very clean, clearly cleaned by someone often. It was not hard to guess that it was Li Shengjun.
"Young man, I remember only that third master of the Li family comes to clean this tomb. You are the second. Who are you to her?"
Just then, an old voice sounded.
Li Se looked over and saw an old man in front of him. The old man looked very kind, holding a dragon-headed cane, and seemed extraordinary.
Not far away, there were several men in black suits wearing sunglasses, obviously bodyguards of the old man.
Li Se had never met this old man, but he could guess that the old man was not simple. He hesitated for a moment, but he didn't hide anything, as there was no point in doing so. He said, "This is my biological mother, but I have never met her."
"Oh?" The old man looked at Li Se with some surprise. After observing him for a while, he nodded and said, "You look very much like that kid Li Shengjun, and you also resemble Wan Qiuying a bit. How come I've never heard of you?"
Li Se raised an eyebrow. This old man was quite gossipy, but he actually wanted to find someone to talk to right now, so he replied, "After my mother's car accident, I was sent out of the capital."
"That's understandable," the old man nodded.
"My mother's car accident was not simple. Do you think I should investigate it?" Li Se looked at the old man, as if seeking his advice.
"Are you sure you want to ask me?" The old man chuckled. "A true man knows what to do and what not to do. If you think it's right, then do it. If you think it's wrong, then don't. If you hesitate and drag your feet on everything, you won't achieve much."
Li Se couldn't help but smile. "Thank you, sir, for your guidance."
"I'm glad you don't mind me talking too much," the old man chuckled.
"Sir, I see your legs are not very agile. If I'm not mistaken, it's caused by practicing martial arts, isn't it?" Li Se glanced at the old man's legs. The old man limped when he walked, which indicated that his legs had problems.
"How did you see that?" The old man was somewhat surprised.
Li Se smiled slightly and said, "I am a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. Sir, if you trust me, I can help you with your treatment."
"Alright!" The old man agreed almost without hesitation.
Just as Li Se took out his silver needles, a figure flashed over. He kicked out, clearly thinking the old man was in danger.
The opponent's speed was so fast that even Li Se was a little astonished. He was a peak Hua Jin realm martial artist.
This level of strength was considered very strong among ancient martial artists, but even so, he felt a sense of crisis from the person in front of him.
This strength was definitely above Hua Jin!
"Tian Jiu, stand down!" the old man commanded.
The figure trembled, and he actually managed to retract the force he had just unleashed.
It is said that once an arrow is loosed from the bow, it cannot be recalled. However, the man called Tian Jiu easily retracted his power and then stood beside the old man.
But Tian Jiu still stared at Li Se vigilantly, mainly because he saw Li Se taking out silver needles and naturally assumed that Li Se intended to harm the old man.
"This young friend just wants to treat my legs. Don't make a fuss. Go back," the old man said with a smile, waving his hand.
"Master, this..." Tian Jiu wanted to say something more.
"Retire!" the old man said authoritatively.
Only then did Tian Jiu say no more and obediently stepped back.
But even after Tian Jiu retreated, Li Se could still feel that the man was still locking onto him, and as long as Li Se did anything to harm the old man, Tian Jiu could appear instantly.
This was the real strong person!
Li Se sighed with emotion. Tian Jiu's strength was at least at the level of Li Shengjun, and perhaps even stronger.
Seeing such a powerful ancient martial artist so suddenly, Li Se became curious about the old man's identity that he would have such a formidable bodyguard.
"Young friend, I apologize for what happened just now. But by the look of you, are you also an ancient martial artist?" the old man asked curiously.
"Sort of," Li Se replied perfunctorily, and then inserted the silver needles into the old man's legs.
"Tian Yi Jiu Zhen!" The old man exclaimed in surprise.
"Oh, sir, you recognize this as Tian Yi Jiu Zhen?" Li Se was a little surprised. He had only inserted about three needles, and yet this old man had already recognized Tian Yi Jiu Zhen. This old man seemed to have quite a connection with the Li family.
"I've seen it before, but compared to you, young friend, it seems to be a bit lacking," the old man said with deep emotion.
Li Se did not speak further and continued to administer the needles. When Tian Yi Jiu Zhen was completely performed, true energy covered it, and the tail of each silver needle trembled.
"Qi Yu Zhen, not bad!" the old man marveled again.
However, Li Se looked somewhat strange, because from beginning to end, the old man had only been sighing with emotion, but he showed no surprise at these things, and was even very calm.
It was as if these methods were nothing in front of the old man.