Liu Yifang rarely argued with Liu Dacheng. She seemed to have considered it and replied: "At present, there is a new theory in the brain science community that human memory not only exists in the brain, but also in every cell. Of course, the memory that can exist in cells is an important memory. The latest research has proved that a cell molecule can store information from more than ten British libraries. In other words, a fertilized egg is enough to carry a large amount of information from both parents."

"Is there such a thing?" Liu Dacheng was a little surprised.

"In addition, there is another theory that is even more mysterious and closer to the spiritual art you mentioned." Liu Yifang continued: "Some people say that there are actually many wormholes around us that appear and eliminate at any time. These wormholes are very small and have a short existence, so humans cannot use them consciously. However, by chance, thinking waves will pass through these wormholes and resonate with the thinking waves of another person. This is without any warning, and it cannot be controlled, and it is purely luck."

She turned her head, looked at Shi Lei, and smiled with a pursed lips, "So, you are my lucky star. When I was about to despair, you appeared, and by chance I learned the talisman of my Liu family."

Liu Dacheng frowned even more: "This can explain why he drew talismans, but it cannot explain why the talismans he drew were useful."

Liu Yifang smiled even happier, and raised her lips slightly, like a cunning fox. "This is my secret."

Liu Dacheng's smile was a little bitter. He didn't say anything else and greeted him: "Let's have dinner first. Shi Lei, after dinner, are you interested in going to my office to sit? Maybe, I can communicate with you about Fu Dao's knowledge."

Before Shi Lei could speak, Liu Yifang pinched his hand again. Shi Lei understood what she meant. He couldn't get into this matter. Liu Dacheng was too smart, so it would be better for Liu Yifang, who was familiar with him. It just sounded a bit strange, and the two grandparents became hostile sides.

Zhen Jianren and Ximen Miaomiao understood, and they were not qualified to participate in this matter. It was Liu Dacheng who could hear this that was already giving Liu Yifang a face. They stopped talking, and the food was also delivered to eat together. Although Liu's green porridge shop is famous for its porridge, it actually serves food, and they are quite distinctive. It also incorporates the concept of health preservation and is very popular among rich people who have been troubled by big fish and meat all day long.

This meal was very comfortable.

...

Brother Ma walked out of the porridge shop depressedly. He hung his head, put his hands in his pocket, and walked unconsciously along the road. While having dinner at the porridge shop just now, he not only saw Shi Lei, but also saw something that made him very depressed.

He saw a video on campus, which was the video of him being beaten by Shi Lei. I don’t know which bitch was watching, but he actually filmed the whole process and posted it online. Now he was in trouble and soon everyone in the city knew that he had a bad reputation and was in trouble now, and he would inevitably be humiliated.

At this time, an inconspicuous Toyota stopped beside him, and the window rolled down, revealing a young man's face. Xia Jianxiong, the eldest of the Three Eighths, took a look, and hurriedly winked at the other two brothers, and surrounded him quietly.

The young man smiled: "Brother Ma?"

Brother Ma raised his eyebrows: "Do I know you?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me, I'll know you." The young man raised his phone, and the video was playing on his phone. The sound of "pa" could be vaguely heard. Brother Ma's face suddenly turned red and he couldn't help but clench his fists. The young man looked at him calmly: "Do you want to turn defeat into victory?"

Brother Ma was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly: "I will find the situation I lost by myself, so I won't bother you."

The young man nodded: "Okay, you can try it yourself. If it doesn't work, it's not too late to come to me again. This is my business card. If you have the opportunity to cooperate, call me." As he said that, he stretched out his hand, inserted a business card into Brother Ma's hand, and then closed the car window.

The Toyota car drove away. Brother Ma looked at the business card in his hand, then looked at the Toyota car, raised his phone and took a photo.

...

Zhen Ruotong got out of the car and rang the doorbell.

This is a villa covering an area of ​​about ten acres. It is not the highest in Yucheng, but there are only a few people who can occupy such a large area next to Minghu Lake in the west of the city. Zhen Ruotong's father Zhen Boru is one of them. Zhen Boru is the eldest son of the second generation of the Zhen family. He controls most of the family's business and is also a strong competitor to the next generation of heads of the family.

The walkie-talkie rang, and a gentle voice came from it: "Who?"

"Sister Gui, it's me, Ruotong."

"Ah? Is the girl back?" The voice suddenly became loud: "Master, madam, the girl back."

The door opened, Zhen Ruotong entered, and before she could reach the door of the small building, her mother Ma Xiuying walked out of it, her rich face was full of smiles, and she held Zhen Ruotong's hand. She was about to speak, but she found that Zhen Ruotong's face was wrong and asked quickly: "Tongtong, what happened?"

"Nothing, when will Dad come back?"

"It's a coincidence. Your father came back half an hour ago, and you came back. I thought you had made an appointment." Ma Xiuying pretended to be unhappy and said, "Why, I know how to look for your father?"

"How can it be?" Zhen Ruotong squeezed out a smile, hugged Ma Xiuying's arm, and started to act coquettishly. Ma Xiuying smiled and touched Zhen Ruotong's hair: "Tell me, is it a difficult thing that you want your parents to make an idea?"

"Yes." Zhen Ruotong accompanied Ma Xiuying into the living room. She saw her father Zhen Boru sitting in the living room, watching TV with a calm face. Then she let go of Ma Xiuying's arm, leaned over to Zhen Boru, and shouted softly: "Dad, don't you want me to disturb you watching TV?"

Zhen Boru glanced at her sideways and laughed: "You are getting tired of your mother. Can I take my love with you? Otherwise, your mother would have to blame me again. You don't know that your mother's mouth is simply invincible."

"Hehe..." Zhen Ruotong hugged Zhen Boru's neck from behind, glanced at his mother Ma Xiuying, who was angry while smiling, and couldn't help laughing.

The three of them joked for a while, and Zhen Boru pushed Zhen Ruotong away, looked up and down, frowned: "I'm not good at living alone. You'd better come back and live there. There are people taking care of you at home, and your mother is so idle alone..."

"No, I don't want my sister-in-law to think I'm back and take over the property." Zhen Ruotong interrupted Zhen Boru and put away her smile: "Dad, mom, I want to ask you something."

Zhen Boru and Ma Xiuying looked at each other and put away their smiles at each other. Zhen Boru pondered for a moment: "What's the matter?"

Zhen Ruotong bit her lip: "Do you know Ma Mengqi... is sick?"

Zhen Boru paused and said calmly: "Didn't you say you are being treated?"

Zhen Ruotong's face turned pale. She stared at Zhen Boru in a daze, unable to believe that this sentence was said from his mouth.

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Chapter completed!