Rival In Love Says He Must Marry Me

  Chapter 370 Unknown Human Civilization

  Whether it was the disappointment of He's family's failed plan, or Xiao Yuwei's cold reception in He's family, Xiao Jiuhan didn't know about it.

  After the wedding, she changed into a formal attire that was impeccable, asked someone to prepare some gifts, and went to visit Mo Fangze according to the address.

  Mo Fangze's home is just behind the second high school in Shengcheng, across the street from the second high school.

   At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, the surroundings of the school are very quiet.

   When Xiao Jiuhan knocked on the door, a woman in her fifties opened the door.

   "Is it Mr. Xiao?"

  Xiao Jiuhan nodded.

  The woman's voice is very familiar, it seems to be the one who answered the phone, probably the nanny aunt of Mo Fangze's family.

  The woman smiled kindly and let the door open: "Come in, Mr. Mo is already waiting for you."

  The house is an ordinary residential building, with three bedrooms and one living room of more than 100 square meters. It is decorated in a typical Chinese style, simple and elegant.

  Xiao Jiuhan changed his shoes and entered the door, handed the gift in his hand to the nanny, and saw an automatic wheelchair parked beside the sofa, and an old man in his eighties was sitting on it.

  The old man wears glasses, has snow-white hair, and a smile on his face. He looks refined and refined, but he doesn't seem to be in a good mood.

   "You are the Mr. Xiao who called, right? Hehe, welcome, welcome, I am an old man who is inconvenient to move, so I am sorry."

"Where, I'm the one who bothered Mr. Mo. I heard that Mr. Mo was the former principal of Shengcheng No. 2 High School, and he also did a lot of research on ancient books. Not long ago, I accidentally learned that you wrote a book. To tell you the truth, I am also somewhat interested in these things, and I came here because I wanted to ask Mr. Mo some questions."

   "Oh, that's right! I didn't expect Mr. Xiao to be interested in these things at such a young age. It's very rare!"

  Mo Fangze looked Xiao Jiuhan up and down, nodded with a smile, ordered the nanny to bring two cups of tea to the study, and then signaled Xiao Jiuhan to enter the study with him.

The study room is not very big, there are a few vigorous brush calligraphy on the wall, signed by Mo Fangze himself, and the bookshelves are not precious ancient books, but just some books that can be bought in ordinary bookstores , one of which is "The Lost Civilization".

After the nanny brought tea in and took it out, Mo Fangze said slowly: "It's all written in random, which is ridiculous. I have been in poor health for the past few years, so I don't have much energy. I don't know that Mr. Xiao came to the door personally. If you want to ask something, it’s okay to say it.”

Mo Fangze was weak when he spoke, and Xiao Jiuhan was inconvenient to interrupt, so he went straight to the point: "I had the honor to read your work, "The Lost Civilization" not long ago, and you wrote in it that the known human civilization There are only ten thousand years, and ten thousand years ago, there was actually a period of human civilization that was the same as now, or even more advanced than now, but that period of human history was completely buried in the torrent of history due to some unknown reasons , I would like to know, are the contents you wrote purely fictional, or is there evidence to test?"

  Her attitude was humble, and her tone was extremely solemn. When she spoke, she looked at the old man in front of her calmly, not letting go of a look or a subtle expression.

  Mo Fangze reached out to pick up the teacup, looked at the floating tea leaves in it, was silent for a moment, then showed a slight smile, and looked at Xiao Jiuhan peacefully.

"You are not the first person to ask me this question, but you are the first and only one who really asked me this question seriously. Those people in the past were just curious, but in fact they only thought that I What you write is a story, a literary creation, but you seem to really want to believe that the content in the book is true, and you made a special trip to ask me."

  (end of this chapter)