The best are seeking death every day, and the big guys are killing each other indiscriminately.

Wen Ping'an told what happened, he was scared and a little excited, and his eyes were full of joy.

"So? Last week you said you were under a lot of pressure and wanted to go to a friend's house to play games. That was all your excuse, right?" Wen Xing suddenly said coldly, killing Wen Ping'an's little excitement.

"Ah, that...I can explain."

"Oh, then you say it and I'll listen." Wen Xing said as he slowly rolled up his sleeves.

Their family was relatively loose with their children, and Wen Xing had never had any extravagant hopes for his son to succeed. His only wish had always been for him to be safe, but he didn't expect that this child would dare to die on his own and dare to lie. It was simply a lack of beatings.

"Dad, Daddy!" Wen Ping'an was so frightened that he called him, "There are guests here! Who would spank a child in front of guests?"

Wen Ping'an gave Wen Xing a cup of tea at the right time, with a dog-legged look on his face.

Wen Shao said at the right time: "Ask the guest, please do as you please."

Wen Pingan was betrayed!

He shouted: "Boss, why don't you help me!"

Wen Xing shook his head. Although he was very angry, how could he leave the guest here alone? He said politely to Wen Shao: "Thank you, Taoist Priest, for saving Ping An. Ping An said you have something to do with me? I don't know how I can help." Are you busy? Just say so, Taoist Priest."

Wen Shao put down the tea cup in his hand and said in a cold voice: "Thirty years ago, an old fortune teller who called himself Zheng Shensuan came to your house. Do you know where he went after he left your house?"

Of course, Wen Shao knew that starting the investigation from now on would be like finding a needle in a haystack. He said this just to give everything a start and tell the truth in a logical way.

Wen Xing is also the son of Wen's father and Wen's mother. He has the right to know all this. He should be allowed to see Wen's father and Wen's mother for the last time.

And the most important point is that Wen's father and Wen's mother died in vain. Before being saved, the coffin should be opened and the body should be examined to completely eliminate the grievances. Otherwise, reincarnation would be hindered. Wen Shao would not be able to bypass Wen Xing if he wanted to dig the grave.

Wen Xing's face turned a little white, and Wen Ping'an felt something was wrong. Even though he was making a fuss, he sat upright and looked at Wen Xing worriedly.

He smiled bitterly: "...It's been too long, and I don't know where he went."

If he could find Zheng Shensuan from back then, he would definitely ask if that thing was successful, if his brother was alive, and if his parents were reincarnated.

But he couldn't find it, so he could only comfort himself that everything went as he wished.

"Speaking of which, how does the Taoist priest know what happened thirty years ago?"

He looks so young. Was he born thirty years ago? Is it just a matter of counting?

Wen Xing guessed.

"Because I am also one of the parties involved." Wen Shao said.

Wen Xing trembled, looked at his face, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in a trembling voice, "Are you kidding me? How old are you?"

"Thirty-two years old." Wen Shao told the truth.

Wen Ping'an opened his mouth wide and looked at his young and handsome face. Is this the so-called man's thirty-one flowers, reverse growth?

Wen Xing's expression suddenly changed and he stood up: "So you just... no, no, you can't come here, we can't meet! It will hurt you!"

His life involves the efforts of two people, and it must not be in vain.

"Are you going to chase me away on the first day we meet again?" Wen Shao sat motionless on the sofa, "I didn't come here intentionally to disturb you, but I just learned the truth about some past events. That Zheng Shenzhen lied to you. "

"He didn't change my life or my parents' lives. His remarks about me not being able to see my relatives were all nonsense."

"It's all nonsense..." Wen Xing's excited expression finally calmed down and he slowly sat down. However, the hands he held were still trembling slightly, which proved that he was not calm inside.

Since the separation, he had been prepared not to see Wen Shao for the rest of his life. What happened today was so unexpected that he didn't know how to react.

Wen Shao waited for him to calm down before telling all the truth.

Wen Ping'an had never heard Wen Xing talk about what happened thirty years ago. After hearing this, he looked at Wen Xing with a worried look on his face: "Dad... are you okay?"

Wen Xing felt that his heart was not very comfortable. He was really hit too hard. It took him a long time to find his voice and choked up: "So... he made everything up?"

"He exchanged his parents' lives for his own son, turned their souls into puppets, and deliberately separated us brothers?"

"Then why were you so weak when you were a child?"

Wen Shao: "My health was indeed cured by Master, but there is no taboo against seeing my relatives."

When Wen's father and Wen's mother sent the original body to Tianshan, they gave them a sum of money and told them not to let the original body know about their existence, so that even the original body's master thought he had been abandoned.

"He should be cut into pieces!" Wen Xing gritted his teeth.

"I'll go check it out right away. Once there's any news about him, I'll let you know right away! He must pay the price!"

It was the first time that Wen Ping'an saw his father so angry. He was acting like a quail, secretly looking at the two elders, and didn't know what to say.

"I will also ask people from the Unnatural Management Bureau to investigate. It's just that after I find my parents' souls, the coffins will be opened. I hope you understand." Wen Shao said.

"it is good."

"Then I'll leave first. If there's any news, we'll call you." Wen Shao said his phone number and stood up to leave.

"Ah? Are you leaving? Our brothers are finally reunited. How about you live here and we wait for the news together." Wen Xing tried to persuade him.

Wen Shao shook his head and said indifferently: "No, it's inappropriate."

They are just strangers who are related by blood. Besides, even if they are brothers, there is no reason for them to still live together in their thirties or forties. He is just an outsider, and it is really inappropriate to live with Wen Xing's family.

It wasn't until the young man's tall back disappeared from sight that Wen Xing, who had been watching blankly, reacted. He took out a card from his wallet and said to Wen Ping'an: "The password is XXXXXX, catch up quickly."

"Oh, good."

It wasn't until Wen Pingan's back disappeared from the door that Wen Xing sat down again, lit a cigarette, and felt lost.

Even if the truth is revealed now, the thirty years they lost will not come back. If Wen Shao returns home after recovering his health, they should be a very good pair of brothers.

I remember that when Wen Shao was still in his infancy, he would often tease this younger brother. He had a soft face and would smile sweetly at you whenever you got close.

If there were no accidents, Wen Shao would even be half of his child, instead of being like this now, cold, distant, and speechless.