Wang Yue listened to Zhang Chulan's thorough analysis and asked irritably, "Zhang Chulan, don't you think the timing just doesn't add up? How old are you? How old was Wu Gensheng when he disappeared?"
Zhang Chulan, however, didn't seem to care. "What doesn't add up? If Wu Gensheng really possessed someone else, my grandfather would've stopped him from continuing.
"So it's very possible his memories were wiped, just like Bao Bao's. Duanmu Ying must have cleansed them. The only difference is that even with his memories wiped, his soul energy still instinctively possesses people."
Wang Yue had to admit that Zhang Chulan's reasoning made a lot of sense. He said helplessly, "You should go ask your grandfather about all this when you're at Dragon Tiger Mountain."
Zhang Chulan nodded at once. "I'll go right now. I'll call you as soon as I find out anything."
After he finished, he called Feng Baobao over, and the two of them left together. Feng Baobao had still had something she wanted to ask, but she hadn't managed to bring it up. Even so, she followed Zhang Chulan.
Wang Yue knew Feng Baobao was still troubled by the question of who her family was, and was also wondering why he'd said Zhang Chulan was her family.
But Wang Yue didn't explain it to Feng Baobao. After all, Zhang Chulan ought to handle pursuing a girl himself. If he really couldn't win her over, then he'd just have to be her slave for the rest of his life, never getting the chance to turn the tables.
As it turned out, Zhang Xilin did favor Zhang Chulan. He really told him what he knew, and Zhang Chulan passed it on to Wang Yue without holding anything back.
Apparently, back then, many people had been hunting down