Let Me Draw a Card In the Infinite World

Just like Xiaojun last night, Wang Fengxia was firmly restrained by the black fog, and saw that the arms in the black fog had moved along her neck to her shoulders.

A small group of golden lights flashed, and Fu Xiangxiang saw Qin Shisan who was still beside him just now holding a sword in his hand, rushing towards the door like a flying feather arrow.

Then, the hapless arrow hit the wall in the next second.

There seemed to be an invisible wall blocking him inside the door. Qin Shichang tried several times, but still couldn't break through the barrier.

At this time, the hands in the black mist had already penetrated directly into Wang Fengxia's chest.

Wang Fengxia let out a dark scream in her throat, her eyes gradually dimmed, and she fell back and lay on the ground.

There seemed to be a flame burning in Qin Shisan's eyes, and he turned to look at Xiaoyong, "Why do you kill people so many times?"

Xiaoyong's face is extremely immature, but his eyes are as lifeless as a waveless ancient well. He glanced at Qin Shisan lightly, turned around and prepared to leave.

Qin Shisanfei stood in front of him and stopped in front of him: "Make it clear! What is the reason that the evil spirit can survive to this day and have repeatedly wounded lives? You know that the cause and effect of grievances and grievances are fixed, and what you owe will one day be needed. repay."

This time Xiao Yong finally reacted a little more, looking at him with his eyes wide open, his silent pupils flickering, seeming to want to say something.

He rolled his eyes, swept his gaze over the people in the courtyard, and looked back at Qin Shisan. In the end, he didn't say anything, and walked into the closed door blankly.

Qin Shisan chased after him.

Fu Xiangxiang wanted to stop him, but remembered what he said before when he mentioned the evil spirits, "It's okay", presumably this little Taoist still has the ability to deal with it, so he left.

At this time, the black fog outside the door has dissipated, and the residents of the courtyard began to call for an ambulance, with a fate of depression on their faces.

After the paramedics arrived, it was unsurprisingly preliminarily judged to be a sudden heart attack, just like yesterday.

Wang Fengxia had no relatives to take care of, so Zhang Kai and Zhou Cheng went to the hospital on behalf of the compound hospital, and assumed the funeral.

When Qin Shisan came back, the ambulance had already left, and Grandma Liu and Uncle Li had already returned to the house. Fu Xiangxiang squatted at the gate of the courtyard, quietly watching somewhere.

Qin Shisan leaned forward to her and followed her line of sight. There was an upside-down iron basin.

Qin Shisan's Royal Sword flew around and said, "It's just an ordinary iron basin with burnt ashes in it."

Fu Xiangxiang bit her lower lip: "Well, I've seen it just now. It should be paper money. It must be Wang Fengxia who burned paper for Xiaojun here before."

Qin Shisan nodded: "Then she wanted to give up her life because of grief and guilt, so she chose to stay outside the hospital?"

Fu Xiangxiang: "It's possible. But—"

"But what?"

Fu Xiangxiang touched her chin: "But it doesn't fit her personality."

"Personal design?" Qin Shisan raised his eyebrows.

Fu Xiangxiang waved his hand: "It's her personality. Wang Fengxia should be an extremely self-centered person. Xiaojun is her only son and a family member she has accompanied for a long time. She must also love Xiaojun, but this Love should not be so deep, at least not enough to make her want to commit suicide."

Qin Shisan looked at her seriously: "Why do you see it?"

Fu Xiangxiang recalled a little bit: "Looking at her usual attitude towards Xiaojun, regardless of his personal wishes, she never scolded and scolded him continuously. A mother who really puts her child in her heart would not be like this. Also, she—"

Fu Xiangxiang thought of the movement he heard outside the kitchen before, and coughed: "Even if she is not very young, she still has her own desires. She is not the kind of person who wants to give up her life for her ex-husband and children. Xiaojun Although she is sad and self-blaming for her death, she will not be as shocked as an ordinary mother, because this is not the first time she has faced death."

Qin Shisan tentatively asked, "Are you referring to her husband who died early? Or her neighbor Fan Qing's family?"

Fu Xiangxiang shook his head: "Neither!"

"Zhang Kai said before that they didn't want to move, but they couldn't move. Similar incidents must have happened long ago, such as my former tenant who rented a room, and perhaps Zhou Cheng's wife. These all show this. There are definitely more than one death in the compound."

She raised her chin towards the compound courtyard: "Look at those people. Faced with the deaths of Xiaojun and Wang Fengxia, although they were frightened and sad, they were more of a kind of numb depression. They have lived here for so long. Everyone in the group had long anticipated the possible death, including Wang Fengxia of course."

"So, I guess, with her personality, when facing the death of Xiaojun, it was like seeing a sharp arrow hanging above her head finally stabbed. This is the same as when people in ordinary families saw their son suddenly die. The difference is that I don’t think she will be so fast even if she wants to commit suicide."

Qin Shisan listened quietly, and nodded after a little thought: "It's reasonable! The evil spirit must obey the law to hurt people. If she doesn't want to die, why keep staying outside the hospital?"

Fu Xiangxiang looked out from the entrance of the courtyard, then raised his eyes to look at the alleyway. There was originally a street lamp there. Although it was not very bright, it could brighten the dark alley at any rate, but the street lamp tonight is not. It was inexplicably broken, so that no one found Wang Fengxia outside.

"If she doesn't want to die, then someone must want her to die."

There is no clue here, Fu Xiangxiang turned to Qin Shisan: "By the way, did Xiao Yong say anything to you?"

Qin Shisan curled his eyebrows and sighed softly, "He seems to be unable to speak, and he didn't say anything. But—"

He pondered, and after a moment he gave his own guess: "I think the look in his eyes—seems to be asking for help."

The next day, Fu Xiangxiang returned to work in the textile factory.

After a difficult morning, Fu Xiangxiang went to Sister Zhao for dinner.

"By the way, Sister Zhao, show you something."

Seeing that Sister Zhao was almost eating, Fu Xiangxiang took out the picture of Fan Qing and Xiaoyong from his pocket and handed it to her: "This is the picture I mentioned before."

Sister Zhao picked up the photo, looked at it in a daze, and suddenly tears filled her eyelashes: "I didn't expect to see her picture again."

Fu Xiangxiang felt sorry: "I also heard about her family. It was really miserable. You said that Fan Qing is fine, why do you want to marry that Sun Desheng?"

When Sister Zhao heard the name "Sun Desheng", her face immediately became difficult to look: "She...she can't help..."

Fu Xiangxiang tried to cause a topic: "It's because of Xiaoyong, right?"

Sister Zhao glanced at her in surprise: "Do you even know this?"

Fu Xiangxiang coughed: "It's not a secret, right."

Sister Zhao's fingers rubbed the photo cherishedly, and her expression became distant: "If you want me to say, this person, I still have to think about it. Fan Qing is too awkward..."

Fu Xiangxiang immediately asked: "How to say?"

Sister Zhao thought for a while: "I have been neighbors with Fan Qing. She has been a famous beauty in our area since she was a child. She has a good temperament. Although her family is poor, she has always had many suitors, and there is no shortage of good conditions. After graduating from high school, the two of us entered this textile factory together. I originally thought that she would only find a man who is excellent in all aspects to marry, and she will definitely live her life smoothly. Who knows—"

Unexpectedly, Fan Qing did meet a man who was excellent in every aspect, but he did not live his life smoothly.

"The man's father was a senior official in the city. He was a college student from a prestigious university. He had an internship in our factory before graduation. He was cheerful and talkative, and he was good-looking. He fell in love with Fan Qing at first sight. They fell in love. Later, when the man’s family knew about it, of course it was not happy that his son married a poor family from a factory girl, and refused to agree with them to stay together. Later, his family found the man a good job in the provincial capital. , The man gave in and broke up with Fan Qing."

"Fan Qing was heartbroken after the breakup, but it didn't take long before she found out that she was pregnant. I tried to persuade her that this child is undesirable, and it will be ruined in your life if you want it. Fan Qing's stupid girl was reluctant to bear it, that is He refused to get rid of the child, saying that he would not get married for a lifetime and take the child by himself. This procrastination, the month was missed, and the belly grew bigger, after all, I couldn’t help it.”

"Oh." Sister Zhao looked solemn, and she seemed to have lingering fears about the situation at the time: "Fan Qing's dad is really not a thing. After knowing that her daughter was pregnant, she beat her hard and locked her at home, saying that she It was embarrassing and depraved. Later, when Sun Desheng said he would marry her, her parents ignored Fan Qing's wishes and collected a sum of money to marry her."

Fu Xiangxiang felt unbelievable: "It can still be like this? Daqing didn't die prematurely, so why did he bring an arranged marriage!"

Sister Zhao shook her head: "Although everyone pays attention to free love, the traditional concept of some families is still very important, and Fan Qing's parents threatened her that if she was unwilling to marry, she would force her to go to the hospital and destroy the child."

Fu Xiangxiang was dumbfounded: "This...forcibly aborting a child is illegal..."

Sister Zhao snorted, her eyes filled with "You are still too young."

"This kind of thing is illegal, and it's everyone's housework. Who will take care of it? Even if it goes to the police, it usually means mediating a few sentences. What's the matter, Fan Qing can still go to her parents to sue her?"

Fu Xiangxiang thought, sue, illegal detention, forcibly injuring someone's body, etc., not a single sue!

Think about it and sigh again. In this era, people's legal concepts are not so strong, and they are indeed treated as family disputes, with mediation as the mainstay. Only poor Fan Qing, unable to decide his own destiny.