***Br > "br >" it's not necessary for you to repent over the past few years. His personality is not good in itself, probably because of his mother. His mother has destroyed your marriage and family, so the sin will be transferred to him and let him bear it

Yang Zimei comforted, "after all, I just calculated the eight characters of the birthday, but also combined with other words to be correct. Don't worry about it first."

Yang Zimei asked Huo Wenhua to report his brother's life, pressed the baby's shirt with a peach stick, and began to calculate again.

This time, the calculation was more complicated. She pushed it for about 20 minutes, and then she came to the conclusion: "your brother Huo Wenwu is really in danger, and his soul is not peaceful because he has not found his place of belonging."

"Master Yang, please help me find out where he may be buried now. I want to summarize him to our ancestral hall of Huo's, so that he can't drift around."

"Mr. Huo --"

Yang Zimei gave a wry smile, "it's a hundred times more difficult to find the dead than to find the living, not to mention a lonely soul."

"I can't let him be a lonely soul any more. Master Yang, no matter what, I want to find him, let him recognize his ancestors, and his children. I want to make up for my sin. Please help me. No matter how much it costs, I am willing to do it."

Huo Wenhua pleaded.

"I can only say as much as I can."

Yang Zimei looked at his anxious face and knew that his conscience suffered a lot because he had committed a crime against his brother that day.

"Please try your best. If you can't find it in the end, you can only accept your fate." Huo Wenhua earnestly looked at her way.

Yang Zimei nodded, "to deduce this, I have to calculate it in a few days. At least half of my energy and mind must be consumed to get some trace. However, Mr. Huo, I still have very important things to do at present. I can't calculate for you in closed door. Please wait a few days. As long as I can spare time, I will help you first. "

"Well, then you have to ask master Yang."

Huo Wenhua did not dare to ask her to help him immediately.

If she gets angry, it's a big loss.

"Well."

Yang Zimei nodded, stood up and said, "Mr. Huo, there are really important people to wait for today. Now I have to be rude to see off the guests. Please don't blame me."

"Ha ha, I won't be surprised. I'll go now."

Howard laughs.

Seeing that Yang Zimei had been dressed up carefully, he naturally guessed who she was waiting for, so he would not be able to make a light bulb here and leave.

After Huo Wenhua left, Yang Zimei began to call long day by day to see if it was turned on.

The mobile phone is still off, and there is no message back. I don't know if it's because I'm on the plane or I haven't opened the plane all the time.

He won't be able to fly back on time, will he?

Yang Zimei's heart was a little uneasy.

No, he will be back on time.

She comforted herself so much.

In spite of this self consolation, her heart was still unable to settle down, standing at the intersection, looking at the traffic on the road.

I wish I could see the Hummer coming out on the other side of the road!

However, after waiting for a whole morning, she was about to be turned into a Wangfu stone, and he still disappeared.

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