Mr. Feng Shui of the Republic of China

But when Xia Jingsheng left He's house, he was really depressed when he heard the panic in the room.

Sun Wenxi was driving the car, taking time to glance at the person in the passenger seat.

From early till now, Xia Jingsheng has always looked indifferent. Sun Wenxi could feel it even though he didn't say anything.

Xia Jingsheng was in a very bad mood.

After a while, Sun Wenxi broke the silence: "How do you know that the debt collection doll is carrying something from the He family's child?"

Xia Jingsheng looked out the window, as if he didn't hear what Sun Wenxi said at all.

"What are you thinking about? So preoccupied?" Sun Wenxi chuckled when he saw that there was no response.

"What did you say?"

Sun Wenxi didn't pursue the matter just now, and while steering the steering wheel, he said firmly: "You are in a bad mood."

Xia Jingsheng did not deny it.

He spread out his palms and looked at his own.

The palms are shiny and fair, and the lines on the top are very shallow, unlike He Kaicheng's palm lines, which are heavy and deep.

"At the beginning, I hired He Kai to test the word 'punishment', and found out that he met Zhengyuan Peach Blossom, but he didn't expect this Zhengyuan Peach Blossom to be He Niang. I ignored the literal meaning. The word punishment means punishment. He Kai Employed from a rich background, but cowardly by nature, what happened today is a punishment for his irresponsibility."

Sun Wenxi sneered slightly: "It turns out that you are sometimes inaccurate."

"I'm not a god, how can I know everything." Xia Jingsheng had a wry smile on his lips.

"Can you trouble Young Master Sun to take me to a place," he said.

The car drove in the direction Xia Jingsheng pointed, and gradually moved away from the busy city, with fewer and fewer people.

"Where is this going?"

"The cemetery."

Sun Wenxi was startled, stepped on the brakes, and looked at Xia Jingsheng in surprise.

"Today is my mother's death day." Xia Jingsheng looked out the window at the lush trees.

"sorry, I……"

"When I was six years old, I sneaked out of the house to play. My mother was hit by a car on the way to find me. Since then, the car has become an unlucky thing in the Xia family."

Sun Wenxi suddenly realized that this was the reason why Xia Jingsheng seldom took a car.

"If I hadn't sneaked out at that time, my mother would have been fine..." Xia Jingsheng's voice was trembling imperceptibly, "Every time I go to the cemetery, I beg my mother to forgive me..."

Sun Wenxi put his hand lightly on his shoulder: "He Niang still cared about the safety of the child when she was having a difficult delivery. Your mother worked so hard to protect you. She must be pleased by this. How can you blame me?"

A gentle voice rang in Xia Jingsheng's ears, and warmth slowly surrounded him from his shoulders.

In the past years, everyone accused him of being willful, but no one told him that a mother would feel relieved to protect her child like Sun Wenxi.

"Stretch out your hand." Sun Wenxi said.

Xia Jingsheng stretched out his hand.

Sun Wenxi spread his palm, and lightly brushed the lifeline of his palm with his fingertips: "My mother died of illness, I was young when she passed away, and I can't remember many things clearly, but there is only one thing I always remember. Before she died, she took my hand and told me that the most gratifying thing in her life was to see me grow up day by day. The most regrettable thing was that she couldn't grow up with me anymore. If she misses her in the future, just look at her The lifeline in my hand is a gift she left me."

"For your mother, nothing is more important than your safety, so she will definitely not blame you." She looked at his palm lines and said, "Your palm lines are so shallow."

Sun Wenxi didn't see Xia Jingsheng's flushed pinnae, and he didn't know that the slightly itchy touch of his fingertips brushing against his palm made Xia Jingsheng's heart throb.

"It is said that Young Master Xia is proficient in physiognomy, why don't you read my palm for me?" Sun Wenxi stretched out his hand in front of Xia Jingsheng.

For no reason, Xia Jingsheng looked straight at Sun Wenxi's emotional line.

It turned out that there was no twists and turns in "Yimapingchuan".

Xia Jingsheng raised his eyes in disbelief, everyone said that men with peach blossoms are easy to attract peach blossom disasters, and they are romantic and affectionate by nature, obviously Sun Wenxi is also like this, but his emotional line...

Seeing Xia Jingsheng staring at him, Sun Wenxi said with a smile, "You look at me like that, it makes me flustered."

What he said was the truth, Xia Jingsheng's eyes really made his mind move slightly.Xia Jingsheng treated him as if he hadn't said the door: "It's getting late, let's go."

Sun Wenxi knew that he had something on his mind, so he put aside his teasing thoughts and concentrated on driving.

Not long after, the mountain cemetery arrived.

Mrs. Xia's tomb is in the golden position of the cemetery, and a stone tombstone is erected in front of the tombstone, with a photo of Mrs. Xia embedded on the tombstone.

She smiled lightly, with a hint of melancholy between her brows, she looked like an extremely gentle woman.

Xia Jing grew up like his mother, and was carved out of the same mold as Mrs. Xia.

"Mother, I'm here to see you, this is my... friend." Xia Jingsheng said softly to the person in the photo.

"Hi aunt, my name is Sun Wenxi, and I'm Jingsheng's friend." This was the first time that Sun Wenxi called Xia Jingsheng so affectionately.

Then, Xia Jingsheng talked to his mother in front of the tomb.

Sun Wenxi consciously walked a little further. For some reason, he always had the feeling of being watched. Suddenly, he looked up at the bushes in the distance: "Who's there, come out!"

Sun Wenxi paused, and there was a rustling sound from behind the bushes, and then a man stood up from behind the grass. The man still had a camera on his body, and took pictures of the two of them directly.

Sun Wenxi stepped forward quickly, blocked the man's way, and said coldly, "What do you want to do?"

"Sun Shao, I'm a reporter from "Jiangcheng Evening News." The man said with a smile.

"Are you following us?" Sun Wenxi's eyes were like knives.

"I also want to get first-hand information." As he said that, the man glanced at him ambiguously.

Xia Jingsheng quickly discovered the situation here and walked over.

The reporter saw the opportunity and said: "Young Master Xia, it is rumored that you are the fate of the lone star of the gods. The death of Mrs. Xia back then was the result of your punishment of six relatives. What do you think about this?"

Xia Jingsheng froze for a moment, and the big stone that had been in his heart for a long time was revealed in one word.

Before he could answer, he heard Sun Wenxi say, "It's nonsense!"

When the reporter saw that Sun Wenxi had opened his mouth, he was even more excited. He hurriedly took out a pen and paper from his bag, and said stubbornly, "Why did Young Master Sun say that?"

"Mrs. Xia's car accident was an accident. As the only son, Jing Sheng lost his loved one. You didn't show consideration for it. Instead, you dug deep into the old scars. What is your intention?" He said, holding Xia Jingsheng's hand, "Let's go. "

Xia Jingsheng's hands were cold, and his face was expressionless, only the occasional ripples in his eyes revealed his inner unrest at the moment.

His destiny is indeed the lone star of the evil spirit. Although this kind of destiny will not cause harm to himself, it will bring disasters to those around him.

Many talented people are born with visions. When Xia Jingsheng was born, the sky was still bright and sunny for a moment.

The fortune teller said that this child is the fate of the lone star of Tiansha, who punishes his relatives and drags down the family business.

When Xia Gongcheng heard this, his face immediately changed. Mrs. Xia who had just given birth pleaded desperately, and Xia Jingsheng was able to stay in Xia's house.

It's just that since then, Xia Gongcheng has always disliked him, and at the age of enlightenment, he didn't arrange a teacher for him.

In order to have successors, Xia Gongcheng quickly took in a concubine, and Xia Jingrui was born.

The young Xia Jingsheng still couldn't fully understand his father's cold treatment, but he knew that he and Xia Jingrui held different positions in Xia Gongcheng's mind.

For example, if Xia Jingrui made a mistake, Xia Gongcheng would only laugh and make fun of it, but if he made a mistake, he would be scolded as "you can't teach a child." Another example is that Xia Gongcheng is very concerned about Xia Jingrui's homework, but never asks about his studies. .

All of these are different.

If Mrs. Xia hadn't had an accident, Xia Jingsheng might have been able to be the young master of his Xia family in peace.

But when he was six years old, his mother had a car accident.

He only remembered that he sneaked out to play that day, and in the evening he wanted to sneak home without anyone noticing, but he was blocked in the lobby. Hit him.

The young Xia Jingsheng was frightened and cried at first, but later he didn't even have the strength to cry.

Everyone in the Xia family was afraid that they would die if they continued to fight, so they managed to persuade Xia Gongcheng.

Xia Jingsheng suffered a serious illness and was sent out of the house in a dizzy state. He was sent to another village to be raised by a Taoist priest.

There are no servants in the villa, plain clothes and rough tea, and everything must be done by oneself.Xia Jingsheng studied Taoism with his master. He was talented and talented, coupled with his hard work, he soon achieved success.

After so many years, Xia Jingsheng was able to understand the affairs of the Three Realms when he was an adult.At that time Xia Gongcheng found out that Xia Jingrui really had no talent in business, and he thought of Xia Jingsheng who was raised in another village.

After taking him home, he discovered that Xia Jingsheng was proficient in Taoism, and he was completely different from the ignorant boy he was back then.His pair of eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and no one in the Xia family dared to provoke him.

Xia Jingsheng subconsciously glanced at Sun Wenxi, as if the man said he didn't care, but he still cared in his heart.

After all, no one would be willing to be friends with a lonely star.

Just as he was thinking, the car stopped suddenly.

There was a burst of applause from outside the car window, Xia Jingsheng looked up and saw a stage set up beside the road, where a puppet show was being staged.

A playlist was stuffed in from the car window: "Dear guests, pass by and have a look, today's civet cat exchange for the prince is really exciting."

Sun Wenxi unbuckled his seat belt.

"You want to see it?" Xia Jingsheng asked in surprise.

"Well, you accompany me."

Xia Jingsheng wasn't in the mood to watch a show at all, but Sun Wenxi pulled him blankly: "This is my first time watching a puppet show."

Xia Jingsheng couldn't hold him back and got out of the car.

The two found an empty seat in the back row and sat down.

The good show has already begun, and the scene where the little prince is dropped by someone and sent to Houjing by a court lady to be killed.

Sun Wenxi looked at the poor-quality oil paint on the palace lady's body, and sighed softly: "How innocent is a child?"

"What did you say?" Xia Jingsheng couldn't hear the lively voices.

"The most innocent one is the little prince who was dropped." Sun Wenxi looked at Xia Jingsheng and said word by word.