Most of Zhen Fei's disciples are not local people in Shanghai stock market. They are usually busy with work and have no time to go home to have a look. During the Spring Festival, there are seven days' holidays. Moreover, during the Spring Festival, the Chinese tradition is to go home for the new year. Before the Spring Festival, both land transportation and air tickets are very crowded.
In addition, when Zhen Fei asked for a party, all the people didn't go home. After new year's Eve, the traffic was not so heavy. They bought their own tickets to go home and have a look.
The most depressing thing for these disciples is that they have spent twenty-seven nights. Seeing that other people have families, they lack family affection and are in a very bad mood. In addition to Qin Ying went to the Yin mansion and never came back, everyone regarded the Grand Court as their home. In fact, it was the same. Qin Ao, known as a "man's wife", said to Zhen Fei, "Dad, why don't our sisters have their own home?"
For this problem, Zhen Fei is hard to say, he said: "don't you take this place as your home? What else do you want? " It's hard to find 27 Su's family. Even Jiuyou's old monster doesn't know where to abduct these girls because of his long time.
"I always feel in a trance that I have my own parents, and they miss me so much that my heart is in a mess." Qin Ao said angrily.
"What?" Zhen Fei is surprised. He doesn't expect Qin Ao to have such an idea. He gives Leng Xiao a wink and asks what's going on.
Lengxiao also difficult to understand, quickly said: "Qin Ao, come to my mother's side, let's go out to talk."
Qin Ling and others also heard Qin Ao's words, and their faces showed a terrible expression. They all went back to their villas and didn't want to participate in this matter.
Song luojian was about to leave when Zhen Fei suddenly said, "Mr. Song, please walk slowly."
"Is Dr. Zhen doing anything else?" Song luojian said.
After a moment's hesitation, Zhen Fei said, "aren't you Mr. Feng Shui? There's one thing I need your help to predict the future and calculate the fate of life. "
"Dr. Zhen, please tell me. As long as there is a need, Mr. Song will never refuse."
"Let's talk in the study." Zhen Fei made a please sign and said.
After coming to the study, Zhen Fei said to song luojian: "do you know that there is a kind of person who can revive even if he becomes a pile of bones?"
"This... Song has never heard of it, so he dare not speculate." Song luojian gaped and answered carefully.
"It's like this." Zhen Fei considered his words and said: "suppose there is a person who really resurrected from the bones, but can't find the memory of the previous life. Can you use your ability to find the memory of the previous life?"
"This..." song luojian said with a bitter smile, "I'm not an immortal, such a thing can't be done."
Zhen Fei is very disappointed and sighs.
Seeing that Zhen Fei is so dejected and disappointed, song luojian can't help but say: "in fact, feng shui masters' skills all come from that compass. If their skills are high enough and they are lucky, they should be able to find some mysterious information that can't be found at all."
"Does the compass have such magical power?" Zhen Fei said in surprise.
"Well, only the compass can give full play to its unimaginable ability. Unfortunately, I am too weak to completely break the mystery of the compass." Song luojian said with burning eyes.
Zhen Fei thought for a moment and said, "I'm a mage, which Mr. Song must know."
"Yes." Song luojian's answer was very cautious.
"Well, I'll help you to see if I can inspire the potential mystical power of the compass." After that, Zhen Fei put the compass out of the storage space. This compass is a gift song luojian gave back to Zhen Fei. After Qin Ying and others took it to do research, they made a new compass according to the pattern on it. They have been sacrificing in the tripod. The new compass has not been produced yet, and the old one is in Zhen Fei's hands.
Then Zhen Fei pressed song luojian's shoulder and delivered the mana in his body to him. He said in a deep voice, "please hold the compass and have a try."
Song luojian feels that his body is full of magical power. He can't think much about it. He holds the compass according to Zhen Fei's suggestion. He sees a flash of brilliance, and the compass is shining. Song luojian exclaimed in surprise: "Yo --"
He saw with his own eyes that the compass had become a total of eight magic objects with distinct layers, which were densely covered with symbols and patterns in all directions. Moreover, these symbols were constantly changing. There was a mysterious force between them, and they were pulling each other. People were dazzled and at a loss. Song luojian couldn't think more and looked at them carefully, Many doubts in my heart have been interpreted suddenly.
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 calculation.
Although the magic power transmitted by Zhen Fei is powerful, it belongs to the external power after all, not to song luojian's own power. In the complicated calculation, song luojian still feels that his power is not enough.
Seeing song luojian's shaky body, Zhen Fei quickly takes away the compass. If he continues, song luojian's nerves will collapse.
After meditating for a long time with eyes closed, song luojian's body returned to its original state. He sighed and said, "Dr. Zhen, I see the magic place of the compass, but I can't give you an accurate answer. The ability of the compass is far beyond my expectation, but I still can't complete such a complex calculation because of my own lack of ability."
Zhen Fei's heart is very depressed, he waved his hand and said: "it's OK, I hope Mr. song can keep this secret, don't talk about it to others."
"Of course it is." Song luojian promised and said, "I will never tell anyone about it."
Although the activation of the compass failed, Zhen Fei realized that "the compass is a very magical object, and the patterns and patterns on it are full of mystery, the accumulation of wisdom and experience of ancient people, the essence of the world, and perhaps one day in the future, they will exert incomparable strength due to chance coincidence."
Besides, lengxiao takes Qin Ao to Ziyuan. She sits down and is in a daze. Qin Ao poured a cup of coffee lightly.
Long sigh, as if from a thousand years of pity, lengxiao looked at Qin Ao, waved, said: "come to my mother."
"Mom." Qin Ao saw that lengxiao was in a bad mood and cried in a low voice.
Lengxiao and Qin Ao, who have not yet married and have children, are also in love with each other for a long time, and the kind of kinship from nature is surging in her heart.
Lengxiao said to Qin Ao, "you may all know that I'm not your biological mother."
"Mom -" Qin Ao said wrongly, "no, you are my mom."
"I can't find out who your biological parents are." Lengxiao ignored the poor Qin AO and said to himself, "your previous life is too miserable. I can't tell you. It's a great harm to you. However, it's unfair to conceal the truth. You have the right to get the truth."
"If the truth is too cruel, I don't want to uncover it." Qin Ao low said, although not very reconciled, but more reluctant to let lengxiao embarrassed. Qin Ao is still a very filial girl, thinking about her mother everywhere.
After a while of embarrassment in her heart, Leng Xiao said, "wait until the time is right. Every festival you miss your parents. There's a reason why you miss your parents. I understand this kind of family feeling. Your father is going to visit yuan Jingshu's mother's house, but he can't get rid of that family feeling. Come to Tianjin with me tomorrow, Mom has mom's, too. "
"I listen to my mother." Qin Ao flutters in Leng Xiao's arms like a child. Although they look almost the same age, they still have a huge mental gap. After all, Qin Ao is only a little more than a year old and immature emotionally. I can't resist the trouble of memory recovery.
The yuan family has an unshakable foundation in Shangjing city. For hundreds of years, they have had a wide range of contacts in the political and economic fields. In addition, there are many elites in the family, and there are many capable people. They are on an equal footing with the Qin family and the Ouyang family.
On the second day after the Spring Festival, a young man with a deep eye socket and a jasper appeared outside Yuan's house.
It was Zhen Fei and Tang Xiaoxiao, a couple of Bi people who were just like immortals.
Zhen Fei stands outside the door and looks at the two big characters of "Yuan Fu" in gold on a black background. He thinks of his adoptive mother yuan Jingshu's love for him. When he was young, Zhen Fei was very naughty and mischievous, which is also a boy's jumping character. Yuan Jingshu never scolds him, but his father Qin Pengfei beats him from time to time. Every time, Zhen Fei rushes to Yuan Jingshu's arms to seek shelter, Yuan Jingshu really protects him, but blames her husband for not being too strict with her children.
Just like a family, they all fall into one thing. Qin Pengfei respects yuan Jingshu very much and obeys his advice. Seeing that Yuan Jingshu dotes on Zhen Fei, he sighs helplessly. After the event, Yuan Jingshu taught Zhen Fei how to do things and how not to speak, and asked him to apologize to his father. The whole family was happy, but such a day was not long. In Zhen Fei's young heart, only a few fragments can still be remembered, but it warmed him all his life. His longing for family affection was his biggest regret. Even the omnipotent mage can't revive his own father and adoptive mother.
Because Zhen Fei is too focused on looking at the gate of Yuan's house, the security guard at the gate pays attention to him. The security guard takes a close look at him and finds that he is dignified and looks extraordinary. He doesn't seem to be looking for trouble, so he asks kindly, "who are you looking for, sir?"