Most of Zhen Fei’s disciples and disciples are not locals in the Shanghai stock market. They are usually busy with work and do not have time to go home. There are seven days off during the Spring Festival. During the Spring Festival, China’s tradition is to go home for the New Year, whether it is land transportation or before the Spring Festival. Air tickets are very crowded.
In addition, Zhen Fei asked to have a party. Everyone did not go home. After the New Year's Eve, the traffic was not so crowded, so they bought their tickets and went home.
The most depressing thing for these disciples is that they have spent 27 nights. Seeing that everyone else has a home, they lack family affection and are in a very bad mood. Except that Qin Ying went to the Yin Palace and never came back, everyone regarded Hao Ting as their home, which was in fact the same. Qin Ao, who is quite known as a "male-in-law", said to Zhen Fei, "Dad, why don't our sisters have their own home?"
Regarding this question, Zhen Fei couldn’t speak up. He said lovingly, “Don’t you regard this as your home? What kind of home do you want?” The 27th-night family is difficult to find, even the old monster Jiuyou It's a long time, and I don't know where and where these girls were taken captive.
"I always feel in a daze like my biological parents, and they miss me very much, and my heart is very confused." Qin said annoyedly.
"What?" Zhen Fei was taken aback. He didn't expect Qin Ao to have such thoughts. He hurriedly winked at Leng Xiao and asked if it was a surprise.
Leng Xiao couldn't figure it out, and hurriedly said, "Qin Ao, come to my mother, let's go out and talk."
Qin Ling and others also heard what Qin Ao said, with terrifying expressions on their faces, and they all went back to their villas, not wanting to participate in this matter.
When Song Luojian was about to leave, Zhen Fei suddenly said, "Mr. Song, please go slowly."
"Is Dr. Zhen okay?" Song Luojian said in Liubu.
After hesitating, Zhen Fei said: "Aren't you Mr. Feng Shui? You can predict the future and measure the blessings and blessings of life. There is one thing that needs your help."
"Dr. Zhen, please tell me, as long as there is a need, Song will definitely not refuse."
"Let's go to the study to talk." Zhen Fei said with a please gesture.
After arriving in the study, Zhen Fei said to Song Luojian, "Do you know that there is a kind of person who can be resurrected even if he becomes a pile of bones?"
"This... Song has never heard of it, so I dare not guess." Song Luojian was dumbfounded and answered very carefully.
"That's it." Zhen Fei considered the words and said: "Suppose there is a person who was really resurrected from the bones, but can't find the memory of the past life. Can you use your ability to find the memory of the past life
"This..." Song Luojian smiled bitterly, and said: "I am not a god, and such a thing cannot be done."
Zhen Fei was very disappointed and sighed.
Seeing Zhen Fei's sadness and infinite disappointment, Song Luojian couldn't help but said: "Actually, the Feng Shui master's ability comes from that compass. If the ability is high enough, plus luck, you should be able to find some mysteries that you can't find at all. information."
"Does the compass have such a magical ability?" Zhen Fei said in surprise.
"Well, only the compass can exert unimaginable abilities, but unfortunately I have a low-level ability and cannot completely decipher the mystery of the compass." Song Luojian said with burning eyes.
Zhen Fei thought for a while, and said, "I am a mage, and Mr. Song must know this."
"Yes." Song Luojian answered cautiously.
"Then, let me help you and see if you can stimulate the compass's potential mysterious ability." After speaking, Zhen Fei sacrificed the compass from the storage space. This compass is a gift from Song Luojian to Zhen Fei. After being taken by Qin Ying and others for research, a new compass was made according to the pattern above, and it has been ritually made in the cauldron. The new compass has not yet been released. The old compass Put it in Zhen Fei's hands.
Then Zhen Fei held Song Luojian's shoulders and transferred the mana in his body to him, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Song, please hold the compass and try."
Song Luojian felt that his body was full of magical power. He couldn't think about it. He held the compass according to Zhen Fei's prompt, only to see the brilliance flash, and the compass gave out a shining vision. Song Luojian cried out in surprise: "Yo-"
He saw with his own eyes that the compass had become a magical object with eight distinct levels, densely covered with symbols and patterns on all sides, and these symbols were constantly changing, and there was a mysterious force pulling each other. The same, dazzling and at a loss, Song Luojian couldn't think about it, and when he looked carefully, many doubts in his heart were suddenly explained.
An hour later, Song Luojian's whole body became wet due to the outflow of sweat.
His face was pale and his heart was extremely tired, which was the result of excessive mental arithmetic.
Although Zhen Fei's mana was powerful, it was ultimately an external force, not Song Luojian's own power. Song Luojian still felt powerless in the complex calculations.
Seeing Song Luojian whose body was crumbling, Zhen Fei hurriedly removed the compass, and if he continued, Song Luojian's nerves would be broken.
After closing his eyes and meditating for a long time, Song Luojian's body returned to its original state. He sighed and said, "Dr. Zhen, I have seen the magic of the compass, but I can't give you an accurate answer. The ability of the compass is far beyond my expectations. In addition, but my own ability is insufficient, I still can't complete such complicated calculations."
Zhen Fei was very frustrated. He waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I still hope that Mr. Song can keep a secret about this matter and don't talk about it to others."
"Of course it is." Song Luojian promised and said: "I will never talk about this to others."
Although the activation of the compass failed, Zhen Fei realized that: "The compass is a very magical object. The patterns and patterns on it are full of mystery. They are the accumulation of wisdom and experience of ancient people, and the essence of heaven and earth. Maybe one day in the future, due to chance and coincidence, it will exert unparalleled power."
Besides, Leng Xiao brought Qin Ao to Ziyuan, and she sat down in a daze. Qin Ao lightly poured a cup of coffee.
With a long sigh, as if pity from a thousand years, Leng Xiao looked at Qin Ao, waved, and said, "Come to my mother."
"Mom." Qin Ao saw that Leng Xiao was in a bad mood, and cried in a low voice.
Leng Xiao and Qin Ao, who have not yet been married and have children, are also in love with Qin Ao and others for a long time, and that kind of natural family affection surges in her heart.
Leng Xiao said to Qin Ao: "You may all know that I am not your biological mother."
"Mom--" Qin Ao said grievously: "No, you are my mother."
"I can't find out who your biological parents are." Leng Xiao ignored the pitiful Qin Ao, and said to herself: "Your previous life was too tragic, I can't tell you that. What you do will be a great harm to you, but it is unfair to conceal the truth, and you have the right to get the truth."
"If the truth is too cruel, I don't want to uncover it." Qin Ao said lowly, even though he was not very willing, he was even more unwilling to make Leng Xiao embarrassed. Qin Ao is still a very filial girl, and always considers her mother.
Feeling embarrassed for a while, Leng Xiao said, "Let’s talk about it when the time is right. You miss your biological parents during the festive season. There is a reason why you miss your biological parents. I understand this kind of affection. Your father wants Go to Yuan Jingshu's mother's house, but you can't let go of that family relationship. Tomorrow you will go to Tianjin City to play with me. My mother also has a mother."
"I listen to my mother." Qin Ao pounced in Leng Xiao's arms like a child. Although they looked about the same age, there was still a huge gap in their minds. After all, Qin Ao was only one year old. A little bit more, very immature emotionally. Can't resist the trouble caused by the gradual recovery of memory.
The Yuan family has an unshakable foundation in Shanghai. For hundreds of years, it has had extensive contacts in the political and economic fields. Moreover, the family has a gathering of elites and capable people. They are on the same level as the Qin family and the Ouyang family.
On the second day after the Chinese New Year, a young man with a strong figure and sunken eye sockets appeared outside the door of Yuan's house with a jade beauty.
The people here were Zhen Fei and Tang Xiaoxiao, a pair of fairy-like Bi people.
Zhen Fei stood outside the door and looked at the two big characters "Yuan Mansion" in gold on the black background. He was full of emotion. He remembered the love of his adoptive mother Yuan Jingshu. When she was young, Zhen Fei was very mischievous. This was also a boy jump. Yuan Jingshu never blames her for her unreliable character. Instead, her biological father Qin Pengfei beats Zhen Fei from time to time. At this time, Zhen Fei rushes into Yuan Jingshu’s arms to find shelter. Yuan Jingshu really protects him, but instead blames her husband and should not treat her children Too harsh.
Just like a family, one thing falls into one thing. Qin Pengfei respects Yuan Jingshu very much and listens to his advice. Seeing Yuan Jingshu doting on Zhen Fei, he can only sigh helplessly. Afterwards, Yuan Jingshu only taught Zhen Fei how to do things and how to speak, and asked Zhen Fei to apologize to her father. Only then did the family open up their hearts and enjoy themselves, but these days did not last long, in Zhen Fei’s young heart. Inside, there are only a few fragments that can be remembered, but they have warmed him for a lifetime. The longing for family affection is his biggest regret. Even an omnipotent mage can't resurrect his biological father and adoptive mother.
Because Zhen Fei looked at the gate of Yuan Mansion too intently and attracted the attention of the security guard at the door, the security guard looked at Zhen Fei carefully and found that Zhen Fei had a magnificent temperament and appearance. He didn't seem to be looking for trouble, so he asked gently: "Mr., who are you looking for?" ()