"Everyone has his own destiny. You were wrong before, but over the years, you have been constantly repenting and wanting to make amends. What's more, it was something you did carelessly when you were young, so you don't need to blame yourself too much. He
This destiny itself is not good, probably because of his mother. His mother destroyed your marriage and family, so the sin was transferred to him and he was made to bear it."
Yang Zimei comforted, "After all, I just calculated the birth date, and it needs to be combined with other things to be correct. Don't be anxious yet."
Yang Zimei asked Huo Wenhua to report his brother's fate, pressed the baby's shirt with a peach wood stick, and began to calculate again.
The calculation this time was a little more complicated. She calculated it for about twenty minutes before she came to the conclusion: "Your brother Huo Wenwu is indeed in danger, and his soul has not found peace yet because he has not found a place to belong."
"Master Yang, please help me find where he may be buried now. I want to include him in our Huo family's ancestral hall. I can't let him wander around."
"Mr. Huo——"
Yang Zimei smiled bitterly, "Looking for a dead person is hundreds of times more difficult than looking for a living person, not to mention a lonely soul."
"I can't let him become a lonely soul anymore, Master Yang. No matter what, I want to find him and let him recognize his ancestor and his children. I want to make up for my sins. Please help me.
No matter what the price is, I am willing to do it.”
Huo Wenhua begged.
"I can only say try my best."
Yang Zimei looked at his anxious face and knew that his conscience had suffered a lot because of the crime he committed against his brother that day.
"Then please try your best. If you really can't find it in the end, you have no choice but to accept your fate." Huo Wenhua looked at her sincerely and said.
Yang Zimei nodded, "To deduce this, I have to retreat for a few days to calculate, and I have to consume at least half of my energy and mind before I can get some traces. However, Mr. Huo, I still have very important things to do. For the time being,
I can't retreat to help you calculate. Please wait for a few days. As long as I can spare time, I will definitely help you first."
"Okay, then I'll just leave it to you, Master Yang."
Huo Wenhua did not dare to force her to help him immediately.
If she gets angry, it will be a big loss.
"Um."
Yang Zimei nodded, stood up and said, "Mr. Huo, there are really important people waiting for you today, so I have to see you off rudely now, please don't take offense."
"Haha, I won't be offended, I'll leave now."
Huo Wenhua laughed.
Seeing that Yang Zimei had dressed up carefully, he naturally guessed who the person she was waiting for was, so he stopped being a light bulb here, said goodbye and left.
After Huo Wenhua left, Yang Zimei began to call Long Zhutian's phone number again to see if the phone was turned on.
The phone is still turned off, and no messages have been sent back. I don’t know if it’s because I’m on a plane or because I haven’t turned it on.
Will he be unable to fly back as scheduled?
Yang Zimei thought with some uneasiness.
No, he will definitely come back on time.
She comforted herself so much.
Even though she comforted herself like this, her heart still couldn't calm down. She stood at the intersection and looked at the vehicles passing by on the highway.
I really hope to see Long Zhutian’s Hummer driving over the road right away!
However, after waiting for a whole morning, she was almost waiting for her to wait for her husband, but he was still nowhere to be seen.