When Qiao Huaize was in a daze at home, he was more active-looking at Yupei in a daze.

The various religions that people in this world believe in are actually different from the beliefs and viewpoints of the world in his previous life. He doesn't quite believe this. Because if there are gods and Buddhas, then cultivation in this world shouldn't be so difficult.

But how did the jade pendant given to him by the young monk do it? Even if he thought wrong before, the gods and buddhas in this world really exist, how could it be possible to give him something from another world?

There was an idea in Qiao Huaize's mind that he couldn't believe.

Could it be... the monk was reminding him?

Qiao Huaize's heart began to beat. It suddenly occurred to him that he could be reincarnated and reborn, and his mother might not be the same as him. Maybe that person is reminding him to find Jiang Shining?

This thought made his brain hum. For a while, I only felt my heart beating with joy, but at the same time I couldn't believe it all.

After all, it would be too painful if the hope in the heart is finally shattered.

But no matter what, Qiao Huaize felt that he should investigate this matter carefully.

He went to the temple in the west of the city again, but after carefully reading and asking the monks in the temple, they all said they didn't know the man who gave Qiao Huai Ze Yu Pei.

That guy seemed to suddenly appear and disappear again.

At noon one day, Qiao Huaize arrived at Wanding's martial arts hall at dinner. Wanding waved him to come over for lunch.

Qiao Huaize is full of thoughts and it doesn't seem to be different from normal, because he always looks very unhappy. So Wanding just thought that Qiao Huaize could be a bit more silent today than before, but he didn't think there was anything wrong.

"I want to ask you a question." Qiao Huaize said slowly at the dinner table.

Wanding was startled, and immediately looked up and down Qiao Huaize, "Where are you sick again?"

He stretched out his hand again to check the heat on Qiao Huaize's forehead, and Qiao Huaize turned back and patted his hand.

"I'm not sick." He said, "I want to know if I want to find someone, what should I do?"

"Check people? Do you have any enemies?"

Qiao Huaize shook his head vaguely, and then said, "Private matter."

Wanding scratched his head, "Check people...it can be done, but it must be done in a gray area...you know."

"How to check?" Qiao Huaize asked.

Wanding looked at Qiao Huaize, this good-tempered man showed a serious side for the first time.

"I can help you, Mr. Joe. But you have to tell me who you are looking for." He said, "You don't know much about human relationships and sophistication. In case the other party has any influence, it is easy to be stunned."

It is estimated that Wanding had already made up a large piece of love and hatred about Qiao Huaize in an instant.

Qiao Huaize frowned in embarrassment. He really didn't want to talk about his own affairs in detail with others. But Wanding... Wanding is barely his friend, and if he troubles him to do things like this, it should be clear to others.

"I want to find my mother." He said, "Because of some things, we broke contact before. I don't know if she is still alive."

"what?"

Wanding is dumbfounded, Qiao Huaize still has a mother? He almost thought that Qiao Huaize was born on the high mountains, like the Monkey King. No way, who made Qiao Huaize look so different from the people in this world, Wanding really couldn't figure out what Qiao Huaize's mother could look like.

Slowly, he hurriedly said, "Well, good, Mr. Joe, I must help you with this favor!"

To know that Qiao Huaize can let him find someone to help, that must have begun to trust him.

"Then...what's the name of Lingtang?"

"Jiang Shining." Qiao Huaize said.

Wanding vaguely felt that the name was familiar, just because his wife opened the door and came in. She covered it tightly. It was a bit cold today, and her face was a little red.

"I brought you chicken legs." His wife laughed, "What are you talking about?"

Wanding touched his chin, thought carefully, and did not answer his wife's words. His wife took out the thermos and unscrewed it on the table.

"Mr. Joe, try this chicken drumstick. Coke chicken drumsticks are delicious." Wanding said his wife while busy, "Wanding his little nephew is so cute."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Joe, you can eat more of this chicken thigh." Wan Ding did not forget to make a difference in his thoughts.

The two compared Qiao Huaize and Wanding's six-year-old nephew, and neither seemed to feel that there was anything wrong.

To say that Mr. Joe is really a big shelf, and to bring him and Wanding something to eat, Wanding also specially asked her to use a new thermos. If it were an ordinary person, his wife would have to mumble that this person is hypocritical. But when Qiao Huaize looked like he did not eat the fireworks, his wife seemed to think that such a thing of cleanliness was justified, and she did it without asking.

Wanding is still thinking about the name. He really felt that the name Jiang Shining was very familiar with where he had heard of it before.

He wanted to ask his daughter-in-law, but he was afraid that asking him directly would feel disrespectful, so he tangled around.

Finally, he couldn't help but speak, "Daughter-in-law, have you ever heard of someone named Jiang Shining?"

"Jiang Shining?" Wan Ding's wife, sitting across from them, said casually, "Is there any new variety show to watch? Or is there something new in my Oppa?"

Wan Ding's wife chased a few idols who had just grown up. The straight man, such as Wan Ding, didn't understand what that kind of milky little boy could pursue.

He didn't complain about his wife this time, because when his wife said, he immediately remembered.

"Yes, yes, she is her. I just said how familiar this name is, it's a coincidence."

"What a coincidence?" Qiao Huaize looked at him.

"That's it, there is a variety show owner named Jiang Shining."

"What is a variety show boss, Tu Lao Mao." His wife explained to Qiao Huaize, "It's Jiang Shining, the female president of an entertainment media company, and her company has followed her name. You don't know, that boss looks good. It's pretty, and her artists are—"

Wanding hurriedly told his wife to stop, or else he had to talk about the four little idols she liked.

Qiao Huaize stared at Wanding with frowning eyebrows. Wanding knew what he meant, so he sighed, "She and the person you are looking for will not be the same. That female boss is young, and I just watched it. Five up and down."

Qiao Huaize is already 20 years old, and his mother is about 50 years old.

Qiao Huaize nodded lightly, and continued to eat without much words.

When he returned home after a day of class, Wanding reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, your business is mine, and I will definitely help you solve it."

After Qiao Huaize left, Wanding saw his wife's thoughtful look.

"What are you thinking?" Wanding asked.

"I finally know what's going on with you now." His wife said, "You are no different from me chasing stars. Your attitude is obviously the attitude of fans towards idols."

"Don't say those weird things." The straight man Wanding said solemnly, "Mr. Joe is Mr. Joe, don't talk about words like your entertainment industry."

As a result, Wanding's wife recognized her idea even more.

It seems that Wanding is not only a chasing star, but also a drug hero. Wait, is his method of interfering with Qiao Huaize already considered illegitimate?

His wife left thoughtfully.

On the other side, Qiao Huaize returned to his apartment.

After a day of class, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening when I arrived home. Qiao Huaize sat in a chair and couldn't help thinking of what Wanding had just said.

He looked at the laptop on the desktop.

Although Qiao Huaize has never used a computer, Wanding explained it carefully when he sent the computer, including turning on and off the computer, and the meaning and usage of several icons on the specific desktop.

Qiao Huaize didn't listen too carefully at that time, but he remembered well, and he successfully opened the computer webpage, stumbled and typed Jiang Shining's name in the column.

Enter.

The screen illuminates Qiao Huaize's cold eyes. He stared at the screen, his heart almost stopped beating.

It really is her.

She was as young and beautiful as he remembered when he was young...but that face was less soft, more indifferent and stable.

Qiao Huaize closed his eyes, his brain buzzed, blood surged, and he could barely breathe.

At three o'clock in the morning, Wanding was sleeping with his wife in his arms, and the mobile phone on the coffee table buzzed. He slept soundly, was awakened, and was so angry that he scolded his mother. The daughter-in-law in his arms closed her eyebrows and grunted twice, and he quickly picked up the phone, fearing to wake her up completely.

At first glance, it turned out that Qiao Huaize was calling. Wanding's anger disappeared a lot.

Qiao Huaize called him once a month, but it was still in the middle of the night. He put on his clothes and went out of the bedroom, gently closing the door.

"Mr. Joe, what's the matter?" Wanding asked.

Qiao Huaize's silent breath sprayed on the microphone, and after a few seconds, he said, "Wangding, I think I'm going crazy."

His voice was so hoarse that it was unspeakable.

Wanding smoked a cigarette and squatted by the glass on the balcony listening to Qiao Huaize talking. It was the first time he heard Qiao Huaize say so much.

When Qiao Huaize said that he was reincarnated and Jiang Shining might be his reincarnated mother, Wanding was already stupefied.

He was originally a person who didn't believe in this kind of past and present God, Satan, but Qiao Huaize said that he actually felt a little believe in it.

Because these absurd words of Qiao Huaize can explain Wanding's previous doubts-why Qiao Huaize knows so many swordsmanship, and many of them don't even know the old man Wan. Moreover, Qiao Huaize is so good, but who taught him has always been a mystery. Qiao Huaize's master should also be a master if he can get his talents, but after searching for the first fifty years, the entire martial arts circle couldn't find such an expert.

If Qiao Huaize is reincarnated and remembers the memory of his previous life, then it makes sense. He was a swordsman in his previous life, and he is naturally still a great **** in this life. That's why he has such a distinctive temperament, and he can do stupid things like drinking at night and sleeping in the snow.

Wanding felt that he was going crazy.

"Then what do you want to do?" He, a materialist, even asked, "If your mother is really the president of Ninglu Media, isn't your ethical relationship a bit messy? She can still remember her previous life. Thing?"

Qiao Huaize was silent.

"I don't know." He said.

"Then... Then do you want to admit your relatives?" Wanding said seriously in a sense of absurdity, "The company's address and phone number are available, so you can easily contact her."

Qiao Huaize didn't speak.

After a while, he said, "I want to see her first."

Wanding quickly understood what Qiao Huaize's "look" meant.

Qiao Huaize wanted to follow Jiang Shining.

However, Jiang Shining always drove to the underground parking lot and did not pass by the front entrance, so Qiao Huaize stayed on the opposite side of the street for a day without gain. Wanding has no idea what to say, are they committing a crime? ?

Qiao Huaize changed the way, he asked Wanding to check Jiang Shining's license plate number.

"Mr. Joe, I am in the martial arts world, not a gangster, black." Wan Ding almost cried helplessly, "You are breaking the law. Why are you doing this?"

Qiao Huaize was silent.

He just wanted to know Jiang Shining's current living conditions. Did she get married, did she have children and husband, and memories, do she still remember?

Qiao Huaize didn't know why he wanted to check this, he didn't think about what to do in the future.

The turnaround was three days later.

A man in a suit and sunglasses drove to a stop at the front door of the company. He stood outside, as if waiting for someone. It looks a lot like a bodyguard. Soon after, Jiang Shining walked out and got into the car, while the bodyguard got in the car on the other side.

After the car left, Qiao Huaize looked at Wanding.

"You have a driver's license, help me drive, follow her."

"Can I refuse?"

"Can not."

Wan Ding was about to be bullied by Qiao Huaize and cried. This Mr. Qiao is usually calm and calm, and he doesn't care about anything. How could he suddenly become so scary.

If caught by someone, his fame as King Wanding I would be ruined.

Wanding wailed in his heart to drive, Qiao Huaize sat in the co-pilot, and the two followed the front.

In the car ahead, Jing Yuan raised his head and snorted dangerously.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Shining looked at him.

"We were followed." Jing Yuan said.

The author has something to say: everyone is waiting! In the past two days, my aunt has affected the state too much_(:з」∠)_

Then the update tomorrow and the day after tomorrow may be night, if there is something during the day, tell everyone in advance! =3=

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