32nd floor, inpatient department of the First People's Hospital of the provincial capital.

This room is quiet.

The curtains were pulled open by the nurses, and the bright light from outside roamed the space generously.

The walls of the room are painted in light beige and fully equipped, with a touch of warmth.

If it weren't for the obvious hospital bed and the gown of the woman on the bed, it wouldn't have been a ward.

The woman is not young, and the originally well-maintained skin suddenly showed fatigue after hearing the bad news about her daughter, and her once elegant and dignified bearing disappeared, which made people realize that she was just an ordinary woman.

In just one month, the face of the woman who used to be called the goddess of immortality had several wrinkles, and her body was declining little by little, and the whole person showed a state of withering and declining.

A few days ago, she was so tired that she couldn't even save up the strength, but today she is much better.

She was sitting on the hospital bed at the moment, holding a pocket watch in her hand, her eyes were dazed, her eyes were unfocused, as if she was wandering into the world.

In the corner of the ward, there were two ghosts that were invisible to the living, one in white and wearing a white hat, the other in black and wearing a black hat, and the two ghosts were holding chains in their hands.

They are black and white impermanence, and within today, the woman on the hospital bed should be gone, and they are here to attract souls.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and without waiting for the woman to answer, the people outside opened the door and came in.

It was the woman's husband and a strange lady who came.

Black and white impermanence didn't expect to see Zhiqian here, his expression was complicated for a while, he was still chatting at the beginning, and he only dared to make eye contact at this time.

Black Impermanence: Lao Bai, if I'm not mistaken...... Is that the adult?

Bai Wuchang: You read that right, it's indeed the adult. I don't know what she's doing here, could it be that this person is different?

Black Impermanence: No, I don't think the workbook says anything special about this person?

White Impermanence: ...... Regardless, we'll wait and see.

"How did you sit up, are you tired?...... I'll get you something to put in the back. ”

As soon as Mr. Qi entered the door, he saw his wife sitting, so he hurriedly took a few soft pillows to help her cushion the back of her waist so that she could be more comfortable.

The woman was Mr. Qi's wife, and she let Mr. Qi move, looking at the stubborn man who entered the door behind.

"Hello," she smiled, "I heard my husband say you want to see me?"

Zhiqian closed the door before walking to Mrs. Qi's bedside.

Before Mrs. Qi spoke, she had been looking at this charming woman.

can give birth to a beautiful girl like Qi Liyue, this lady will naturally not be ugly. She has a pair of water and autumn eyes that are exactly the same as Qi Liyue, and although her face is wrinkled due to the years, it adds a taste of weakness and sorrow.

is undoubtedly a very attractive woman.

If you ignore the death air that has a strong sense of presence in her.

Zhifei felt a little sorry in her heart, but the destiny of heaven was here, black and white impermanence was already in place, and she had no right to interfere, so Zhiqian didn't say anything, only nodded to Mrs. Qi.

"Yes, I hope you will forgive me for the interruption. I'm here to find out about your husband's burning of the Dead Coin, and I heard that it was your proposal to burn the Dead Coin? ”

Mrs. Qi paused slightly, and suddenly said, "I didn't expect you to come here because of this...... It's indeed my proposal to burn the Dead Coins, I wonder if there's anything wrong with that?"

Zhiqian said, "How could Madame think of burning the underworld coin for Miss Qi? I don't think you look like a person who believes in gods and ghosts. ”

I really don't believe it, how many people in the world believe in ghosts and gods? But every Qingming Festival, don't they still go back to their hometowns to worship their ancestors, do they ask to see the souls of their relatives?

Of course not, but just to calm my mind.

Mrs. Qi showed sadness on her face: "I didn't believe it before, but after that, I hope that Nannan's soul really exists, so that Nannan's life will not only be only twenty years...... My husband and I can do our best to make her comfortable. ”

"Ah Shu, beware of hurting God. Mr. Qi was a little worried, for fear that his wife would damage her body because of her sadness.

But he didn't know that his beloved wife would also leave him within today's time.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, no living thing in the world can avoid it.

Zhiqian asked again: "There is another question, have you handled the dark coins burned by Mr. Qi?"

"Naturally, no, these things are usually done by my husband's assistant...... I don't meddle in that. ”

After Mrs. Qi said this, she felt a little tired, and her face quickly turned gray.

Mr. Qi, who was always paying attention to her, was startled, and hurriedly rang the call bell at the head of the bed, and kept calling his wife, with a tremor that he didn't even notice:

"Ah Shu, Ah Shu, how are you, are you uncomfortable......? I've already called a doctor, you lie down and rest first. Ah Shu ......"

The doctor soon arrived, with the nurses, and a group of people cheered.

"Doctor, my wife, she-"

"Please wait outside, you two. ”

"Dr. Pang, this patient is not in good condition, respiratory arrest—"

"Do CPR, quick!"

…………

In the outer corridor, Mr. Qi was a little uncontrollable, and he began to tremble just by standing in place, like a child naked in the ice and snow.

"Master Xue, Master Xue—my wife......"

He couldn't even finish a sentence, his expression was terrified, and he didn't see the cold arrogance when he first saw Zhixuan.

In fact, Mrs. Qi's face was too terrifying, and Mr. Qi couldn't see her respond no matter how he called—as if his soul had left, leaving only a body.

He has already lost a daughter, and he can't accept losing the person next to him again!

What's more, for him, his wife is not just a lover.

Zhiqian didn't understand love, but she was also moved by Mr. Qi's emotions, but she couldn't meddle in numerology, so she only whispered: "Mr. Qi...... Maybe it's time to call Young Master Qi back. ”

Mr. Qi understood the meaning of Zhixuan's words, and it was difficult to accept it for a while, his face was blank, and he couldn't even make a decent expression.

In great compassion, he even lost his voice for a short time, unable to utter a single syllable.

How is this all there?

The man's back seemed to be crushed by something for a moment, and the elegance and dignity that had been pampered for decades were gone, and it was in vain.

He froze for five minutes before he came back to his senses, and said to Zhiqian like a life-saving straw: "...... Master Xue, you must have a way...... Please, please save my wife, I can give everything, I can give you anything......"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qi, the numerology has been decided, and I have no right to interfere. ”

Zhifei said.

"Instead of asking me for an impossibility, Mr. Qi might as well seize this last time to see Mrs. Qi for the last time. ”

Every life and everything in the world is predestined.

Some people often say, "My life is up to me", but in fact, the words they say and even the things they do afterwards are all in the calculation of the Heavenly Dao.

The way of heaven gives them such confidence and opportunity, and the way of heaven makes them the pride of the sky.

The Heavenly Dao determines their fate.

So no matter how powerful a character is, he can't escape the test of life and death.

When you are destined to die, no matter how much you struggle, you must end this life and devote yourself to the next reincarnation.