smuggler

Chapter 219 Fate
Zheng Xinghui shouted at my back, the dimples of two honest people on his face were very obvious: "Comrade policeman, I didn't do anything. My wife's injuries were all caused by her own fall. If you don't believe me, you can ask her."

When I walked to the door, I looked at the dark sky outside, and said to the old policeman, "Let her sleep well, don't disturb her, let me handle the next thing."

I didn't say anything else, I left the room and came to that wilderness again.

When I came back to the wilderness again, I didn't see that magnificent hotel at all, but I was very patient, and I knew it would appear.

Sure enough, after waiting for about half an hour, the hotel appeared in my sight.

I took a deep breath and came to the female president's office again. Cheng Fang was still dressed as yesterday. She asked me with a blank expression, "You said you know the reason?"

I nodded: "Because you are fake, the whole hotel does not exist."

She didn't contradict me, her face was dark and terrible.

I slowly told her a story.

There was a girl who was ignorant when she was young, and started working outside after graduating from junior high school. She thought she had met an honest man who was devoted to her, so she married herself out of nowhere.

After getting married, she found that her husband had serious violent tendencies and was very jealous. As long as she got too close to any man, she would be beaten severely.

She also cried and made troubles. When she returned to her natal home, her mother told her to endure it and quietly went to the Civil Affairs Bureau. They said that divorce needs a cooling-off period.

After beating a lot, she gradually became numb, and she didn't dare to go out to work, for fear that she would meet a man asking for directions on the road and be beaten severely when she returned.

But every night after her husband fell asleep, she would start to fantasize about what would have happened if she had studied hard back then.

She made up her other life perfectly. She graduated from college, had a successful career, was the president of a five-star hotel, and was still in contact with the big stars on TV every day.

Probably because it was too real, she started to have a dream, and this dream drifted in the dark night, and finally took shape, so there was this luxury hotel, and there was a lady president who could never sleep at night.

The reason why the president can't sleep is because in reality, after nightfall, it's her time to move around.

It's just that she was not stable in the dream. A woman knows that she will be domestically abused if she gets too close to other men. This fear is deeply rooted in her bones, so Ms. President is naturally resistant to all men.

And sometimes, the wound on the body hurts too much, and it will be reflected in the dream and appear on the body of Ms. President.

I spoke very slowly, I don't know when, the bustling crowd in the hotel disappeared, and the beautiful little assistant stood aside like a puppet, looking like a plastic dummy in a clothing store.

Cheng Fang asked me coldly: "Do you have any solution?"

I nodded.

I said that my own life has also been changed. I was originally short-lived, with early death everywhere, and I was in a catastrophe when I was very young.

But I still live to this day.

I believe that fate is preordained from birth, but I don't believe in fate.

Nothing is the same, as long as you are willing to pay the price, no matter what kind of fate can be changed.

Man conquers the sky.

I said: "If you do this, you will disappear. This is the price you need to change your destiny. You can't stay in an illusory dream forever to soothe your wounded heart. You must have enough strength to open your eyes. Face that reality, and then, like a hero, beat the tragedies that life throws at you."

I continued to smile and said: "I will change the words in your fate, but as the price you pay, everything you have now will disappear in the change."

Cheng Fang's body trembled, not sure if it was because of the waking up of that frightening memory, after a long time, she seemed to have made up her mind, let out a breath, and looked at the luxurious president's office with nostalgia.

Looking at the gorgeous fountain in front of the castle gate, looking at the young and beautiful assistants and the big stars coming and going.

After a long time, she looked back and said to me: "You start writing."

Cheng Fang, cowardly, was beaten by her jealous husband all her life.

This is what I read from her merit book. She also died of mental disorder and split personality in the end.

I raised my hand. To be precise, it was not me who was manipulating my own hand, but Chu Yuan raised his hand.

I waved my hand, and at the end of Cheng Fang's merit book, I added a line of words in a few strokes: "One day is unbearable, resist, and succeed."

The moment the last word fell, all the scenes in front of me began to collapse, and everything disappeared.

Cheng Fang took a last lingering look at her surroundings, her blank eyes revealed a bit of brightness, she finally looked at me and smiled.

"Thank you!"

She said so gratefully.

When she finished speaking, she also turned into dust and disappeared in front of me.

The place where I am is still in the wilderness, nothing has changed.

This hotel in the wilderness will never exist again.

On the way back, I suddenly thought of why when Cheng Fang went to the shop the day before yesterday, I saw that she neither looked like a living person nor a dead person.

But there is another point, I still can't figure out why Cheng Fang's weaving dream has been going on for nearly ten years, why I appear in the dream at this time.

I shared my doubts with Chu Yuan, and it took him a long time before he said a meaningful sentence.

"All creatures are born with a law of fate, but fate is not constant. If there is a small deviation, it may eventually develop in an unpredictable direction."

"Your life has been tampered with since you were a child. Perhaps, she should have met you at this time in her original life."

I squinted my eyes and smiled: "So, even if I'm not in Taoist Zuo's shop, in fact, I will meet her?"

What Chu Yuan said was too profound, and it was difficult for me to understand for a while, but I could still understand it roughly.

I didn't continue to reply to him, but smiled, I thought, maybe this is my fate.

On the second day, I was still a little uneasy, so I went to Cheng Fang's house by some strange error.

At that time, the cordon had been pulled up there, and I met that old policeman again.

He said the couple had an accident the night I left.

Because when I left, I asked Cheng Fang not to disturb Cheng Fang, so that she could sleep peacefully.

At that time, because the police were there, Cheng Fang slept soundly, and the police gave Zheng Xinghui advice, but the boy was polite to the police on the surface.

But after the police left in the middle of the night, he started a new round of beatings because he was upset that so many men came into the house, which made Cheng Fang smell of other men.

Cheng Fang screamed and hid in the kitchen. A pot of water was boiling on the stove. Zheng Xinghui overturned the stove when he raised the stick, and the scalding water splashed on his face.

He fell to the ground and screamed, and Cheng Fang was surprised to find that a person who was thought to be so terrifying before would also scream when he was hurt.

It turns out that his body is so fragile, and he also suffers from pain, so why does he force the pain on himself?
(End of this chapter)