Raising a demon to become a husband

Chapter 138 Everything has its own will, feel it well (1)
Upon hearing the word Fusheng, Feng Yue immediately woke up, "Fusheng? Are you going to find Fusheng now?"

Looking at the child with the same heart, Feng Mo couldn't help shaking his head, "You two really have nothing to do. It's not that I won't take you there, but..."

"But what?" Meng Qishu narrowed her eyes when she saw this, "What do you mean by being hesitant to speak? Is there any unspeakable hidden meaning in this?"

Feng Yue frowned, "Could it be... something happened to Fusheng?"

"Not at all." Feng Mo sighed weakly, "This...how should I say this? I don't deny that I have been paying attention to the matter of Fusheng's reincarnation, but I only learned about the news of this life some time ago. He was reincarnated, and nothing went wrong, he is now in this world."

"Since there is nothing wrong, why are you so embarrassed?" Meng Qishu couldn't figure it out.

Feng Yue followed suit, then paused, "Could it be..."

Meng Qishu was startled suddenly by a low voice, "What are you doing? Suddenly it's so loud in people's ears, it scares people to death. What did you think?"

"I know, it must be like this..." Feng Yue turned to Meng Qishu and stared straight at him, "Little Xing Xing must be a floating life, that's why Feng Mo was in such a difficult situation and didn't want to tell me! And we are so destined, The first time we met, I thought you were so special, you two are so similar, you must be Fusheng, little Xingxing."

"Ah?!" Meng Qishu's eyes widened in astonishment, and she froze in place, "Hu... what nonsense are you talking about? How could I be a floating life! Absolutely impossible!"

She remembered her past life clearly, even if she was reincarnated, she couldn't even pass through the reincarnation, right?She is a person of the 21st century, and the time gap before and after this is too great, not only 300 years, but a few or even a dozen 300 years.

"Why are you so sure?" Feng Yue frowned, "Little Xingxing, you are so strange, you just said..."

Seeing this, Meng Qishu quickly interrupted, "Oh! Feng Mo, don't be fooled, tell me quickly! If you don't talk about it, he will think that I am that floating life. Don't you think it doesn't matter?"

Feng Mo sighed for a long time, "Forget it, I'll say it. In fact, it's not that I won't say it, but it's just a little strange. I don't know what you think, anyway, I find it incredible. But... maybe This is fate."

"I said you should hurry up! I'm really anxious." Several times, Meng Qishu couldn't bear it anymore.

Feng Yue didn't use words to urge her, but her eyes were already so anxious that they could burst into flames.

Seeing this, Feng Mo shook his head helplessly, and said, "Fusheng is also a man in this life. He is 22 years old this year. He is gentle and handsome. This man is far away in the sky and right in front of him. He has two names, one is..."

Meng Qishu turned sideways and grabbed Feng Mo's skirt, "Don't you think he is my senior brother?"

"You...Senior Brother?" Feng Yue was startled, and that face unconsciously appeared in his mind, "Zong Chen?! Is it him? My Fusheng... is Zong Chen?"

Feng Mo nodded weakly, "It's him, that's why I said it's incredible."

"Fusheng? Zongchen? Fusheng...Zong...Chen..." Feng Yue muttered these two names, as if in a daze.

Seeing this, Meng Qishu was stunned, and stretched out her hand to poke Feng Yue's face lightly, "Hello? Hey... are you okay? Feng Mo, he must have been stimulated to be stupid... Eh? Eh?!"

Before he finished speaking, the figure in front of him disappeared in a flash.

"Sure enough, I knew it would be like this. It's very lively..." Feng Mo sighed, then pulled up his coat and put it on Meng Qishu's body, and hugged her up.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and catch up! How can you miss such a good show! Hurry up!" Meng Qishu had already put her arms around Feng Mo's neck, eagerly urging her.

On that side, Feng Yue had already rushed to the attic.

Looking at the closed door, he suddenly became nervous, and his heartbeat was so loud that it seemed to jump out of his throat.

He is inside, his floating life... is just separated by a door.

But... what to do?What should he say when he enters in a while?What should I say?It was obviously that kind of relationship before, but now you suddenly tell him that they are lovers in the previous life, will he accept it?

He didn't even react, let alone him.

But they don't want to wait anymore, they have already missed too much time, because of his cowardice, he has escaped so many times, this time he will approach.

Thinking of this, Feng Yue took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to push open the door.

The door opened with a creak, and the three people in the room were startled. The old man was sitting on the futon against the wall, Zongchen Zongzheng was on the left and the right was on both sides, and Zongchen happened to be sitting by the window.

Hearing the movement, except for the old man, Zongzheng Zongchen all opened their eyes, and they both froze for a moment when they saw that it was Feng Yue.

Of course, it was Zong Chen who was the master who spoke, "Feng Yue, why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

"Ah? That..." Facing those clear eyes, Feng Yue froze for a moment, unable to find a suitable sentence.

Seeing this, Zongzheng chuckled, "Such Feng Yue is really rare. What happened to make you react like this? Could it be that something happened to Miss Meng and Feng Mo?"

Zong Chen also felt weird, especially the way Feng Yue looked at him.

what's up?How could he look at him like that?In fact, he is not familiar with this person. Although he has known about him since he was a child, the number of times he has seen him since he grew up is only a handful, and he goes with many people every time.

It's really... strange for him to look at him like this now.

"It's not... I..." The puzzled eyes of the two were completely tormenting Feng Yue. When had he been so at a loss, he held back for a while and strode over.

Seeing that person walking towards him, Zong Chen froze.

What... what's going on?Why did he come towards him?What is this strange feeling?

Walking in front of Zong Chen, Feng Yue stopped, leaned over and grabbed Zong Chen's wrist and pulled him up, "I'm looking for Fu... Zong Chen has something to do, so please excuse me."

Said, pulled and left.

Zong Chen was dumbfounded, he couldn't react for a while, so he was dragged out in a daze.

Seeing the two leaving figures, Zongzheng was at a loss, "What... what's going on? It's too strange that Feng Yue is anxious to ask Zong Chen to do something. Master, what do you say... "

"Everything has its own will, let's meditate with peace of mind." The old man still had his eyes closed with a calm expression on his face.

"What Master said is true." Zongzheng nodded, suppressed the doubts in his heart and closed his eyes again.

(End of this chapter)