could not finish the bowl of noodles no matter what he said, although he could tell from Shang Que's expression that he was just teasing him. Faang Wei put down his chopsticks, stood up and was about to leave, but Shang Que quickly pulled him back and laughed: "Don't be in such a rush, there's still time."

Faang Wei was anxious in his heart, he shook his head and said, "It's best to not disturb your rest. You've been tired for the entire night, it's better that you go to sleep."

Shang Que pouted: "I'm not sleepy."

Faang Wei had already made up his mind to leave, so he gave an excuse. Shang Que knew that he couldn't keep him any longer, so he pouted: "Are you really going?"

"Yes." Faang Wei walked out of the house and thought: I have already bathed and eaten. Shang Que should no longer have any reason to keep me, right?

Shang Que suddenly rolled his eyes and said: "I almost forgot, there's something very important that I want to give you. Your grandfather entrusted it to me."

The moment he heard it was his grandfather's, Faang Wei immediately said: "Why didn't you say so earlier!"

"Just wait!" Shang Que huffed and puffed, and like a happy swallow, he quickly ran up the stairs. After a long time, even Faang Wei had become a little impatient, and it was only now that Shang Que arrived.

Shang Que took out an unopened letter and handed it over to Faang Wei. Faang Wei hurriedly took it, with the words written crookedly on it: Faang Wei, once you reach the Shang Clan, don't go back to Xiangxi for now, stay for a while, I will go to the Shang Clan to find you. Also, you have to listen to Miss Shang for everything, she is a good girl, don't bully her.

Shang Que curiously went closer and asked: "Is this the letter your grandfather gave you? What's written on it? "

Faang Wei glared at Shang Que snappily, and shook his head helplessly. This little girl was truly intelligent, only she could think of such a clumsy 'treachery' — the words that were written on Fang Geyin's hand were fitting for a person, but the words that were written on Fang Geyin's hand were like the scrawls of an iron hook or the strokes of a dragon or the snake. This kindergarten level of words was clearly written by Shang Que himself, and what was even more despicable was that the glue on the envelope had not dried!

Faang Wei slapped the letter on the table, and said snappily: "Just how long are you going to play around?"

No matter how foolish Shang Que was, looking at the expression on Faang Wei's face, one had to know that their 'sinister scheme' had been exposed. Lowering his head, he played with the corners of his clothes and said in a low voice, "I, I just wanted to play with you for a few more days … Shang Fu rarely lets me go out alone, so I've never played with my friends before … "

Looking at Shang Que's wronged expression, Faang Wei's heart softened again. "It's not like I won't come in the future, I'll come and play with you when I have time."

Shang Que shook his head: "You won't come. "I know."

Faang Wei knew that if he did not leave now, he might really be moved by this little miss. He hardened his heart and walked out of the house, but when he reached the door, Shang Que suddenly called out to Faang Wei, and carefully said: "Faang Wei, in the future … Are we still friends? "

Faang Wei looked at Shang Que, his face filled with tears, and nodded. He pushed the door open.

Faang Wei, who was walking on the street, consciously lowered his head, afraid that he would be recognized, especially when he saw the officers on duty, he subconsciously went around them, afraid that they would stop and interrogate him. What happened last night, even until now, seemed like a lingering shadow in his heart, and although Faang Wei did not admit it, he knew in his heart that it was very possible that he had become a murderer.

The car quickly started, Faang Wei's anxious heart calmed down after they got on the high speed car. He quickly fell asleep while sitting by the window, but that nightmare also appeared as expected.

It was that river again, that bridge, the endless human heads in the river, the countless souls on both sides of the bridge pounced towards him, shouting out Faang Wei's name. And Fang Geyin coincidentally appeared again, saving Faang Wei's life …

"Don't kill me!" Faang Wei shouted as he woke up from his nightmare. All the passengers in the area looked at each other with strange eyes, and Faang Wei's face flushed red, as he apologized to them, and turned his head towards the window. Looking at the time, he saw that it was already noon, and he only knew this from the passengers who were complaining about it, because it was already the rush hour of the return journey, the highway was very congested, and they were already three to four hours later than their scheduled time to arrive.

The car stopped and stopped like a snail, and only when it was almost dark did the car enter the territory of Xiangxi. When the car drove past a small restaurant, the driver stopped the car, and let the hungry passengers out for dinner. Looking at the driver's sad expression, it seemed that he might not even be able to arrive at the bus stop at 11 or 12 o'clock in the evening, and the passengers could only blame their bad luck on themselves.

Faang Wei called for a box lunch and sat down at a table to eat alone. Suddenly, he thought of his phone, the first thing Faang Wei thought of was his grandfather, so he immediately took out his phone.

It was a message, addressed by a "Little Sparrow". Faang Wei laughed involuntarily and opened the message, reading: "Look at the person wearing glasses on your left."

Faang Wei curiously looked at the table on the left, and sure enough, there was a man in his thirties who was eating alone with a box of food. He seemed to be travelling alone like Faang Wei, when his phone rang again: Don't look at him, don't attract anyone's attention.

Faang Wei replied: Shang Que, where are you? Don't play tricks on me, come out!

The message returned: I am Shang Fu.

Faang Wei was startled. If it was Shang Que, then it could be understood that she was playing a prank on him, but it was impossible for Shang Fu to have the free time to do so. He immediately replied, Grandpa Shang, is it you?

The message came back quickly: That person probably noticed you. If he comes over, you answer: You have six plum blossoms in your house, remember!

Faang Wei was confused and quickly replied with a very long message asking Shang Fu what was going on, but this time, Shang Fu's message did not come. As expected, the man over there seemed to have noticed Faang Wei. He carried a box of food and walked over.

Faang Wei acknowledged his presence, lowered his head and pretended to play on his phone, showing that he did not want to strike up a conversation with his.

Who knew that person would laugh and sit down, then say as if they were all familiar with each other, "Where's the handsome guy from, no matter what he's still rushing to return to the Xiangxi, I really met a ghost today …"

That person did not mind and continued: Handsome must be from the Xiangxi. I heard that there are a lot of interesting things about the Xiangxi, and I even heard that there are people chasing corpses there? Have you heard of it? "

Hearing the word "corpse", Faang Wei's heart tightened as he shook his head: "I've never heard of it."

The man hit another nail on the head and didn't move away. He continued, "I didn't believe it before, but you said he was dead. How can he move? But a few days ago, I suddenly met an expert, and found out that Xiangxi was really right in chasing the corpse. I heard that the person was surnamed Fang, Handsome Bro, do you know him? "

"Ah!" Faang Wei was shocked and immediately raised his head. Just as he was about to ask that person, his phone suddenly rang, and Shang Fu's text message came again: Don't be fooled, do as I told you, that person is not simple!

Faang Wei was not a beginner in society, he understood the principle of talking to others, and shook his head: "I don't know him, my family is just a flower seller, with six plum blossoms."

The hand that was holding the chopsticks suddenly shook, and a look of surprise flashed on his face, but it disappeared as he stood up and said: "Hehe, I had thought that people from Xiangxi would more or less understand how to drive corpses. Eh, it's almost time to drive, little brother should also hurry up and eat, don't make everyone wait for you."

After saying that, the man put down the tableware and got on the carriage. Faang Wei also pretended to eat a few bites, and squeezed himself into his own seat in the crowd, only then did he realise that the man wearing the glasses who had chatted with him earlier was sitting in the back row to his right. Seeing that Faang Wei had noticed him, he also politely nodded his head.

The car started to move, and Faang Wei didn't know if it was because of a grudge in his heart, but he felt that the glasses man was staring at him, making him uncomfortable. Faang Wei pretended to sleep, and secretly glanced at the glasses man from the corner of his eyes.

And Faang Wei's phone never rang again.

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