God's favorite

Huo Pei drove a silver Mercedes into the Tsuen Wan area, then got off at the parking lot of Ruxin Hotel, and then walked to several old tenement buildings near Xiantian Street.

Because this is an early urban planning, there are not many green belts, the buildings are very densely populated, and the streets are criss-crossed. If you are not familiar with it, it is easy to get lost, and it is very inconvenient to drive.

Huo Pei turned several streets before finding the residence of Yang Daiyi and his brother.

He stood downstairs in his residence and looked up. As expected, dilapidated tenement buildings were densely packed side by side on the street. Although the appearance has been renovated a lot, it can still be seen that the design is backward.Every floor upstairs is full of large and small windows, and the clothes hangers outside the windows are full of clothes swinging in the wind, and the downstairs are colorful signboards of different heights, witnessing the style and culture of Hong Kong at that time .

Since there was no elevator on the inner floors, Huo Pei could only go upstairs on foot.

Dim light uses the narrow corridor, eerie and quiet, only the sound of talking or buying and selling of vehicles and pedestrians outside.

When they came to the door of the residence, there were two police officers standing outside. They were not surprised to see Huo Pei. They nodded and walked forward with a smile, telling Huo Pei that Luya had already ordered them, so they readily allowed him to enter in.

Two police officers closed the door, leaving Huo Pei alone in the hall of the residence.

Huo Pei glanced around with a calm expression. Although the space here is not very large, it is cleaned very cleanly and comfortably. All the furniture and electrical appliances are spotless, which shows that the owner loves tidiness.There are still a few small pots of flowers on the balcony, but unfortunately they all withered because they haven't been watered for a long time.

Hope looked inside and out of the hall, room, kitchen, and bathroom, and then walked back to the room full of medals and posters of the famous American boxer Mike Tyson.

He looked at the photo frame on the desk again in detail, in which there were beautiful women and young men holding boxing medals. They smiled brightly, and even through the photos, they could feel their happiness breath.

Huo Pei snapped his fingers, and the room suddenly seemed to collapse, and the surroundings twisted like a whirlpool, and even the bottom of his feet undulated, everything turned into a second space filled with smoke, and when the white mist dissipated, it appeared A scene of time and space that has passed.

Compared with the man in the photo, the outline of the man in the scene is deeper and clearer, but he still has a small crew cut.

The man sitting beside the bed was holding a thin piece of letter paper with pale finger bones, and his head was buried in the crook of his arm. Even if he saw his face, he could tell from his trembling back how painful and depressed he looked. Weeping in a low voice, despair enveloped his body boundlessly, as if he had fallen into an abyss and could never get up again.

"sister……"

The hoarse voice whispered extremely slowly, as light as a dream, as if it would shatter when touched.

The smoke gradually rose and surrounded the scene, and it quickly changed back to the empty scene just now.

Huo Pei's eyes became clear, the scene just now and the scene he saw in the museum just now merged into one, like an incomplete jigsaw puzzle finally pieced together with the last piece missing, and all the mysteries were clearly solved in an instant .

After walking out of the tenement building, Huo Pei quickly walked back to the hotel parking lot to pick up his car. On the way, he suddenly became weak in limbs, unsteady on his feet, and almost fell. Fortunately, he held on to the walls of the buildings near the street in time.

Huo Pei's breathing was short and messy, his heart was in severe pain, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his entire face was frighteningly pale.

The pedestrians passing by had their surprised eyes and dodged one after another.Some well-meaning people came forward to ask Huo Pei if they needed to call an ambulance for him, but they were scared away by his cold eyes.

Huo Pei closed his eyes, leaned his back against the wall of the building, his breathing gradually became steady...

He thought to himself, he had overused his divine power when he rescued Yang Huohuang in that car accident, and the spellcasting just now caused him to be overwhelmed!

In a daze, Huo Pei thought of the tears Yang Huohuang shed in the museum, sad and lingering...

Even though Yang Huohuang has completely forgotten all his memories, his subconscious still has feelings for him!Should he be happy, or should he be disappointed?

Suddenly his blurred vision dimmed, and when he raised his head vigilantly, a strange face appeared in front of him, but the familiarity and aura that reached the depths of his soul shocked him extremely!He was stunned for a moment!

Yang Huohuang held onto Huo Pei's arm, feeling a chill in his hand, quickly let go of it, and then held him up again!

Someone's temperature is as low as the severe frost and black ice in winter, it's bitingly cold!

"Are you OK?"

Although Yang Huohuang was terrified of the man in front of him from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't just leave him alone!

In fact, he secretly followed Huo Pei all the way just now.Although Pan Yao said on the surface that she would obey the boss's orders and prevent him from following Huo Pei.But as soon as Huo Pei left, Pan Yao hugged her feet and yelled, "Oh! I sprained in my high heels. If I want to chase someone now, I'm sure I won't be able to catch up!"

Yang Huohuang is so clever, he immediately understood the meaning of the mystery, and ran away!Looking back, seeing that Pan Yao had no intention of catching up, she was even more sure of the other party's intention.But he was very puzzled, why did Pan Yao let him go on purpose?

There was a lot of traffic, and the occasional pedestrians passing by cast curious glances at them.At this time, a plane flew low in the air and slid down a long thin line on the white clouds.

Huo Pei glanced at Yang Huohuang, his thick voice was cold and clear, suppressing a trace of anger, "Go back."

Let the Yang Huohuang not come again, I will feel cold all over my body!

Huo Pei waved Yang Huohuang's hand away, turned around and raised his hand to call for a taxi, boarded it quickly, and left Yang Huohuang alone on the spot.

The taxi driver asked Huo Pei who was sitting in the back seat, "Where are you going, sir?"

Huo Pei's sharp eyes met the driver's rearview mirror in the car. In a second, the driver's clear eyes gradually became cloudy, and then he drove away at high speed like a lifeless puppet holding the steering wheel.However, Yang Huohuang, who was chasing behind again, was unable to catch up with the fast-paced taxi and was soon left behind.