While talking to Fang Shanshui, Wen's father went downstairs to the payment window and sighed: "I hope the police can help us catch the perpetrator. Qingqing is like this... Alas, I don't know how our old couple should live in the future."

Fang Shanshui didn't say anything, just listened quietly, but in fact he didn't know what to say.

When Fang Shanshui saw Wen Qingqing's condition, he felt that Wen Qingqing had not been for long, and he was even dragging him hard now, and at most he would delay him for another three days.

As for the perpetrator, it has been difficult for Fang Shanshui to find the perpetrator for so long.

At this moment, there were only two or three people at the window. After saying a few words, it was his turn. Wen's father handed over the files and other materials. When he wanted to pay the money, he found that he could not find his bank card.

Wen's father suddenly became anxious, "How could it not be? I clearly remember to carry it with you."

Fang Shanshui comforted him: "Don't worry, it might be with your wife."

When Wen's father thought about it, he hurriedly said, "Master, I will go back and look for it quickly, and I won't send you there. You can go slowly."

Fang Shanshui called Wen's father who turned around and was about to leave, and gave Wen's father a folded gathering talisman, saying, "The process of finding the person who caused the accident may be more difficult. If you take this, there will always be a turning point. Whether you can find Wen Qingqing's dreamer or not, I will come here again in three days."

When Wen's father heard this, he seemed to understand the meaning of Fang Shanshui's first sentence, and sighed and said, "I have already had a premonition when I went to the police station to inquire about the progress of the case. Oh, God, why can't you directly kill these bastards who hurt people? Thank you, Master, if you are intent, I will definitely put the talisman away."

After Wen's father put the talisman close to his body, he shook his head and left. Fang Shanshui looked at his hunched back, patted him floating from behind, sat on the figure master on his shoulder, and helped Wen's father make up for the bed fee in the intensive care unit at the payment window.

When Wen's father found the bank card from his wife and came down to pay the fee, he heard that the guy who had just left had already paid a lot for him, enough to stay for a while. Wen's father was filled with emotion.

The intensive care unit bed in the hospital here costs five or six thousand yuan a day. Although it is reimbursed by a medical insurance card, long-term hospitalization is not affordable by ordinary people. Wen's family has a weak sense of insurance. Apart from social security, it has not received any commercial insurance for their own family. If there is a problem, it is impossible to imagine except borrowing money.

Wen Qingqing has been in the intensive care unit for almost a month now, and has undergone two surgeries during this period. It can be said that the Wen family's family's assets have been completely empty and they have been in debt. However, even so, their daughters are not going to get better. The two elders were already desperate, but they listened to their nephews with comfort in their hearts. They sent a message for help in Qingyueguan, but they didn't expect to meet such a kind-hearted person.

Wen's father sighed again, bowed to Fang Shanshui's departure, and then staggered back.

...

Fang Shanshui was sitting on the train and looked at the paintings Wen Qingqing had drawn. Wen's parents also gave him a diary of Wen Qingqing, which still remembered the name of the person in the painting, Xue Lingchen.

Fang Shanshui has never encountered such a thing as looking for the past and present life. For him, the past life is the past life, and this life is the present life. Even if it is the same soul, it is also different people. Unless someone can keep memories in the cycle of reincarnation, they are generally people with special talents.

Fang Shanshui looked at the figure master on his shoulder. After chewing squid strips and chewing takoyaki, he ate only half of the canned food.

Since swallowing the thunder disaster, Master’s appetite seems to have become bigger recently. Fang Shanshuizhen is a little worried. If this continues, the evil spirits in China may not be enough for Master to eat for a long time...

What should I do? Should I develop abroad in the future?

Fang Shanshui was thinking randomly and asked the figure master: "Master, do you have an impression of your previous life?"

The figure master raised his head from the can, a hint of confusion flashed through his crimson eyes, and he shook his head.

Fang Shanshui looked up at the roof of the car: "What a coincidence, I don't remember it either."

Rebirth is another person. Even if one person still remembers it, can another person have memories?

Fang Shanshui read Qingqing's diary again and found that the more he wrote it in the diary, it became more and more detailed. In addition to some of the girls' thoughts, even Xue Lingchen remembered clearly which dynasty and generation Xue Lingchen was. His family background, identity, birth address, were so detailed that it was not as if he was a random fantasy.

If you have a detailed identity and name, there is some hope, but the hope is still slim.

Fang Shanshui felt that if he wanted to find someone, he would not turn over the life and death book in the underworld, but he was not so arrogant that he felt that he could do this, even if he could, it would be a very offensive behavior.

When Fang Shanshui rushed to the capital, Yuan Pei was already on the camera and sent Fang Shanshui a high-definition address for the live broadcast of the press conference.

Fang Shanshui moved to the live broadcast channel and happened to be idle on the train, so he put on his headphones and started watching.

The figure master was chewing his canned snacks, but when Fang Shanshui put on his headphones, he went to pull it.

Fang Shanshui turned around, took down the headphones and asked the master: "What's wrong?"

The figure master pointed at Fang Shanshui's headphones.

Fang Shanshui: "Master, do you want to listen too?"

The figure master nodded, and Fang Shanshui handed the master a headphone with amused.

Fang Shanshui sometimes feels that the figure master is very similar to the original master, and sometimes he doesn’t feel very similar. If he doesn’t talk about his personality, he will have quite a difference in behavior.

He was probably reborn and his mentality was a little younger. Fang Shanshui thought about it and felt that there was nothing wrong with this.

The figure master took the headphones and tried to stuff them into his ears, but the headphones were too big, so he had to hold them in his hand. Like a microphone, the sound inside came and heard it clearly.

Just like looking back at the apprentice, I saw that the apprentice raised the live broadcast screen of the mobile phone a little higher for it to see, so I leaned comfortably on the pillow of the chair and watched the live broadcast with my apprentice.

Soul Technology's holographic game press conference will be held for a total of three days. The venue also has a game room specially opened, and many game helmets are taken out so that visitors can participate and experience it in person after the meeting.

Fang Shanshui searched for Yuan Pei and Fang Mu in the live broadcast, and there were crowds of people inside. In addition to the Chinese, there were also many blonde and blue-eyed foreigners, including reporters and players.

Yuan Pei: [Fang Fang, have you seen me? I was on the stage, and there was a famous brand of the original author in front of me. I am very tall and proud now, and many people come to me to sign.]

A text message was sent from my phone, with Yuan Pei's grinning.

Fang Shanshui was about to return to him when he suddenly saw the noise in the field. The crowd unboxed and rushed in one direction. Fang Mu's figure appeared behind him.

Fang Mu was surrounded by a group of staff from the car, and the live broadcast camera immediately turned around, and there was also a noise in the venue.

When Fang Mu entered the market, he was immediately surrounded by Chinese and foreign journalists, and various problems were flooded with them. The bodyguards around Fang Mu worked hard to open up a path.

When Fang Mu looked at the camera, Fang Shanshui suddenly felt a sense of gaze against his brother who had not seen him for many years. Although he had just seen him last time, he didn't know that he was his biological brother at that time, so he didn't feel anything. Now he is a little kind.

Especially now when recalling everything I saw in my dreams, although Fang Shanshui still didn't want to get in touch with his family, he couldn't help but be a little happy for his brother when he saw Fang Mu's achievements.

Fang Mu in the camera looks a bit serious, and his expressionless face is very strong.

Fang Mu walked forward silently, no longer had the talk of the past, and seemed particularly cold. No one came into the scene and looked at Yuan Pei first. Seeing that Fang Shanshui did not appear with him, he nodded coldly and sat down at his own position next to him.

Yuan Pei, who originally wanted to say hello to his brother, curled his lips when he saw this and thought to himself, Fang Fang didn't want to recognize his relatives anyway, so what kind of hello he could say?

Fang Shanshui, behind the live broadcast screen, saw Fang Mu coming on stage, and saw Yuan Pei next to Fang Mu, who was holding a sign of the King of Palace Majesty in front of him.

That is the author name of Yuan Pei.

Fang Shanshui:...

After seeing again, the live broadcast had already bounced the barrage, and he slapped the table and laughed wildly and rolled the screen.

——I decided to stand this pair of CPs from today!

——The Empress of my main palace is so domineering. She swore sovereignty to the diamond bachelor General Fang!

——The Empress is great! Hahahahaha, I wish you a happy marriage with Mr. Fang!

Fang Shanshui looked at these barrages, and then saw the message from Yuan Pei, and said proudly: [Fang Fang, am I very eye-catching now? Are there many people watching me? There is no way, a naturally beautiful person is like this when he comes to the spotlight.]

Looking at Yuan Pei's text message with the barrage over there, Fang Shanshui felt a strange feeling in his heart and replied to Yuan Pei: [Well, it's very eye-catching, and many people are paying attention to you.]

Soon, Fang Mu started to give a speech on stage.

Fang Shanshui thought his brother was still as nagging as before, and he was ready to listen to his speech and get off the bus. Unexpectedly, he gave a few perfunctory speeches expressionlessly, and it was over, and directly pushed the link to the time of the reporter's Q&A.

Fang Shanshui murmured: "It seems that my brother is different from before."

There are many journalists and various languages. Fortunately, the translation at the venue is very powerful, otherwise Fang Shanshui would not really understand it.

"Mr. Fang, how did you develop this holographic game? Some people say that your technology has been ahead of the human world three hundred years ago. Do you agree with this evaluation?"

Fang Mu replied expressionlessly: "The fields of expertise are different. Although I am indeed very good, if you understand some things, you will find that everything is not as complicated as you think. If you don't understand, it is a natural barrier. If you understand, you can reach the sky in one step. As for how you study it, it naturally depends on 99% of your talent and one% of your efforts."

——I'm always so domineering!

——Ninety-nine percent talent and one percent effort, didn’t he really say the opposite? Laughing cry.jpg

——Looking at the face of the foreign reporter, I felt so sad that I felt so sad.

Fang Shanshui:...

I just felt that my brother had changed a little, and it must be his illusion.

The reporter asked several questions one after another, and Fang Mu answered them one by one with expressionless face, and reached the last question.

"What do you want to say about the release of the first holographic game, as a researcher and developer?"

Fang Mu said with a sloppy face: "I wish you all a happy game in the new world. In addition, I hope my brother can enjoy the game I made for him."

Fang Shanshui was stunned. Brother? Are you talking about him?

"Okay, thank you Mr. Fang for your answer."

Seeing that someone was trying to speak, it seemed that he wanted to ask Fang Mu's personal questions. The host made a smooth move and began to follow the steps below.

At the game press conference, we will naturally lead everyone to know this new game.

Fang Shanshui looked at Fang Mu who had returned to silence on the stage, and also pondered, as if he was thinking about something.

The figure master touched Fang Shanshui's face, as if asking him what he was thinking.

Fang Shanshui came back to his senses: "It's nothing... Master, should I let my brother know that I'm still alive? But after so many years, is it really good for me to disturb his life like this? I actually don't really want to see my parents."

I thought it would be better to forget each other in this way, but I just recalled the things in my dreams and mentioned his brother at the press conference. It seems that my brother has never let go of his past.

The figure master patted Fang Shanshui and supported him very much in any decision he made.

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The press conference was very lively. As the original author of the copyright, Yuan Pei naturally received a lot of attention, especially his author's name, which attracted a lot of jokes on the Internet.

Yuan Pei originally wanted to show off his own slightest report, but he didn't expect that the first day's press conference had just ended almost when he found himself missing on the Central Channel News X broadcast.

Yuan Pei came back from his pleasing pursuit and thought to himself.

Sure enough, not long after, Yuan Pei received a familiar call.
To be continued...