Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

"I want you to help me find my ex-wife and my daughter." He said with difficulty.

Pei Nian didn't understand, "Mr. Feng, I'm missing. Shouldn't I call the police?"

Feng Xueming said "Oh". He didn't really want to mention this past to outsiders, but he had no choice now.

He and his wife were college classmates and got married right after graduation.

At that time, college students were much more valuable than they are now, and both of them had a little money at home, so they started a business together.

The days after marriage can be said to be smooth. Except for the occasional quarrel between the mother and the wife, there is almost no disharmony.

But the two of them still didn't get pregnant. As time went by, Feng Xueming's family became a little unhappy.

One time when he returned to his hometown, his mother pulled Feng Xueming aside and suggested that he take his wife to the hospital for a check-up to see if there was any physical problem.

The results came out the next day. He was in good health, but there was something wrong with his wife.

She said that she asked him not to tell his family yet. There was an old Chinese medicine doctor in his parents' family with superb medical skills. He would go back and recuperate on his own for two to three months.

Feng Xueming agreed without thinking too much at the time.

Later, they really had a daughter.

After he said this, he fell silent. What happened next was so inexplicable that he didn't even know what was going on.

It was New Year's Eve, and it was a time for everyone to celebrate the New Year in harmony and beauty.

Feng Xueming drank and chatted with his relatives and friends, while his wife and other female relatives were cooking in the kitchen, while his daughter Mengmeng was playing in the yard outside.

There were several children of about the same age with her at that time, as well as Feng Xueming's mother who was looking after them.

When all the dishes were ready, Feng Xueming discovered that his wife and daughter were missing.

"Oh, she seems to have taken Mengmeng to the supermarket to buy snacks. The child was very noisy and cried non-stop if he didn't eat those chocolate candies." The mother said nonchalantly, "You should eat first. , it’s already this o’clock, the buses outside have stopped, she will be back soon.”

How could Feng Xueming still think about eating? His intuition told him that his mother was not telling the truth.

He was anxious, but he had drank a lot just now, and now he felt dizzy when he stood up.

He still stumbled out, holding his cell phone in his left hand. He pressed his wife's cell phone number several times, but couldn't get it right.

He dialed the phone and connected it for a second. He heard breathing coming from the other party and quickly hung up.

The snow was so heavy that day that he walked through the wind and snow for two hours without seeing a single woman.

She disappeared from his life without even leaving a word to him.

Feng Xueming tried many methods, including calling the police, private detectives, missing persons notices...

Only one Feng Shui master told him that the other party did not want to see him and deliberately used mystical magic. He would never be able to find her and her daughter in this life.

His mother persuaded him to remarry and leave a descendant for the Feng family, but he refused.

Later, he no longer took the initiative to search, but changed the name of his company to "Yatong", which was his wife's name.

"With all due respect, Mr. Feng." Chu Yao stared at his eyelids, "Your daughter should have passed away."

"I guessed it." Feng Xueming was not very excited. "After thinking about it, there is only one reason why Yatong left. My mother and Yatong have always had a bad relationship. On New Year's Eve, my mother must have failed to take a good look at Mengmeng. Something happened. , that’s why she refused to forgive me.”

Chu Yao felt something was wrong, "When is your daughter's birthday? When is New Year's Eve?"

As he said this, there was a subtle light in his eyes. He expected to hear a different answer from Chu Yao.

"No." Chu Yao calculated again, "Your daughter should have been less than three years old that year. She did not die at that time, but died of illness when she was fifteen."

Feng Xueming opened his mouth and only uttered a short "ah".

For decades, he had figured out the truth of the matter, but it was not what he thought.

"It's not impossible to find someone to help you, but you have to pay more." Chu Yao said leisurely, "And I may not have time recently."

"It doesn't matter, after so many years, I'm used to it, and I'm not in a hurry for a day or two." Feng Xueming said with a wry smile.

As for the reward, he has nothing to give up.

How much more money can you make if you live to this age?

But the doubts about that night had troubled him for most of his life, and he didn't want to go into the coffin with this problem.

After leaving Feng Xueming's house, Pei Nian asked: "Where are we going now? Otherwise, let's go to eat first. I'm tired after a busy day."

"Okay." Chu Yao did not refuse.

"Are you so tired every day?" Pei Nian was puzzled, "You are not short of money, right?"

As far as he knew, the combined market value of the companies under Chu Yao's name was tens of billions. The Chu family, which used to be the leading company in the imperial capital, was not the most profitable group in her hands.

Chu Yao asked back: "You don't think I do this just to make money, do you?"

"What's that for? Doing good deeds? Saving the world? Or..." Pei Nian said more and more unreliable, almost describing her as a superhero in the movie.

"No." Chu Yao raised his eyes, "You can understand that this is my way of practice."

Every time she meets a new person and experiences new things, her knowledge will be broadened and her abilities will be further improved.

If she does nothing and just lives an ordinary life, then she will always be just a slightly talented Feng Shui master.

Chu Yao and Pei Nian randomly chose a roadside restaurant. It was not lunch time yet and there were not many people.

They ordered a set meal for two from the store. Chu Yao usually only ate about seventy percent full, but for Pei Nian, the set meal was still a little lacking.

He added two more dishes, and while immersed in cooking, he asked: "Are you going home or going back to school later? There shouldn't be anything else, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Yao's cell phone rang again.

Pei Nian shut up obediently. Why didn't he realize that he had the talent of crow's mouth before?

"Um, classmate Xiao Chu, something happened! Are you free right now? You have to come over!"

The phone showed an unknown caller. The caller was shouting loudly. Chu Yao couldn't tell who it was for a moment. "Don't worry, who are you? Where do you want me to go?"

Pei Nian paid the bill and silently stuffed the last two shrimp dumplings into his mouth.

"Oh, I, I am Yu Weiguo! Yang Jinghan is Yiting's cousin, and I am Yiting's cousin-in-law! Didn't we meet a few days ago? Don't you remember?" Yu Weiguo got angry. Out of breath, he said, "Something happened to cousin Yiting. It's the same hospital as last time. You can take a taxi over here now! Human life is at stake!"

Chu Yao stood up and walked downstairs, "Okay, I'll be right over. Can you describe her current situation?"

"She... uh, how should I say... she is now..." Yu Weiguo stuttered for a while, "she has transformed."