"Mr. Fang, just now the police station called and said that the tinder has been found, and it is a fireworks stick for children to play. As he spoke, Yan Jin put a photo in his hand on the table in front of Fang Zhihe, "That's it, take a look." ”

Fang Zhihe glanced down at the photo, reached out and picked it up, "How can there be such a thing?"

"At present, it is speculated that the children threw the leftover fireworks sticks in the courtyard of the old house during the Chinese New Year, oh, by the way, a few days ago, my aunt called and said that on the day of the fire, she went to the ancestral hall to worship, and also said that she saw the fireworks sticks under the tree, but because the wedding date between you and Miss Lin was approaching at that time, I didn't care, and left after the worship in a hurry. ”

"Hmm!" Fang Zhihe replied lightly, then frowned and thought, the courtyard gate of the old mansion is usually surrounded by chains, how can a child enter.

Yan Jin seemed to understand Fang Zhihe's doubts, thought for a while and said: "There is a side door behind the ancestral hall, and the gap between the side doors is relatively large, so it shouldn't be a problem for five or six-year-old children to get through." ”

When Fang Zhihe heard this, he raised his head, looked at Yan Jin, and said after a while: "Yan Jin, have you ever heard of the haunting of the Fang family's ancestral hall?"

"I've heard it!" Actually, she knew about the haunting of the Fang family's ancestral hall, at that time, when the rumor was at its worst, Dongsheng's stock market fell with it, "Yes, a few little boys were playing kickball near the Fang family's old house, playing with the ball and rolling down the door to the ancestral hall, and several children squeezed in from the crack in the door to get the ball, and later, I don't know what happened, a little boy suddenly screamed and fainted, and the rest of the children were frightened, and quickly ran out to call the adults."

When the adults heard this, they immediately broke down the door and took the child out, and later, the child woke up, and when he woke up, he babbled nonsense, saying that he saw a little girl about one year old running in the yard, covered in blood, but ...... ......Isn't this a matter of commercial competition?

"I mean, who do you think would be so bold to go there to play, who would allow the children to go there to play?" Fang Zhihe paused and continued: "The residents near the old mansion have almost moved, and even if there are those who have not, the children are about fifteen or sixteen years old, and it is impossible to get in. ”

"This ......"

"Check this matter well! There is something strange!" Yes, there is a strange thing, this matter happened from the very beginning, Fang Zhihe noticed that something was wrong, this problem not only came from the problems just mentioned, but also from the blank tablet position that disappeared and the proximity of time.

"Yes, Mr. Fang!" Yan Jin replied, turned around and left the office.

Fang Zhihe glanced at Yan Jin's departing back, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and then closed his eyes lightly, however, as soon as his eyes were closed, the mobile phone on the table rang, he opened his eyes, glanced at the screen, and pressed the connect button, "What's wrong?"

"Boss, Miss Lin said that she wanted to eat cakes, so she had to go out to buy them now, I saw that the weather was not good, so I stopped it, but it doesn't matter if I stop it, I'm still angry, you see...... What should I do?" spoke to Fang Zhihe's private nutritionist, who was not very old, small, with big eyes, and often wore a jacket with Donald duck printed on it.

"What about Aunt Zhou?" Fang Zhihe asked with a frown.

"Aunt Zhou went grocery shopping!"

"Well, you tell her, tell her to wait for me, I'll be there in half an hour. ”

"Well, okay!"

After hanging up the phone, after a while, the door of the manor opened, and then, a white sports car drove in, and after the white stopped, a tall man with a straight back stepped out of it, and the man with a beautiful cake box in his hand, he strode to the door of the manor villa, and then, with a big hand, pushed the door open.

After Fang Zhihe stepped into the door, he first looked around, and then paced to the sofa, he smiled at the people on the sofa, and said softly: "What's the matter? I'm still angry about eating a cake!" As he spoke, he put the cake box in his hand on the small table on the side, in his impression, Lin Rongfu would never be angry because he couldn't eat, so he had to ask a good question.

Lin Rongrong caught a glimpse of the cake box in Fang Zhihe's hand when he walked in the door, however, she didn't have any intention to eat it.

Fang Zhihe saw that Lin Rong didn't respond with a straight face, and said again: "You don't like her, I'll just let her go, what are you doing when you're angry?" After speaking, he got up and walked towards the kitchen.

"No, I want to go to the cemetery!"

Fang Zhihe had expected that Lin Rongrong had other ideas, so he stopped his pace and returned to her side, "Go see Zhang Yu'e?"

"Hmm!"

"I'll accompany you!"

Lin Rongrong didn't expect Fang Zhihe to agree so happily, so he was stunned.

"Come, get up, change clothes!" Fang Zhihe hooked the corners of his mouth and said.

"Hmm!" At this time, Lin Rongrong was already six months pregnant, and her body was more plump than before, so when she got up, it was a little laborious, Fang Zhihe quickly stood up to help her, but Lin Rongrong reached out and pushed him away, "I'll get up by myself, don't move!"

"Okay!" Fang Zhihe knew that Lin Rong's temperament was not finished yet, so he left her to go and didn't say anything more.

After about ten minutes, Lin Rongfu changed into a loose black sweater, walked to the first floor, and then followed Fang Zhihe to the cemetery, the cemetery was already a late autumn scene at this time, and most of the leaves on the head of the tree had fallen, leaving only a few leaves that were more greedy for the trunk still fluttering in the autumn wind.

Lin Rongrong raised his eyes to look at the leaves on the tree, and leaned on Fang Zhihe's arms, "Sir, you say, is there a fate in this world?"

"Yes!" As he spoke, Fang Zhihe tightened his arms, heh, this woman really has flesh, and it takes a little effort to hold it in her arms, but it's okay, it's okay!

"Well, I think there is, too!" Lin Rongrong said softly: "Moreover, every fate has its secret words, and some people can understand the secret words at a young age, so they live very freely and happily, while some people can't realize it even if they live to old age, so his whole life is sad and sad." ”

"Hmm, how do you say it?" Regarding Lin Rongfu's fate, he Fang Zhihe was still willing to hear about it, so he answered and asked.

"Zhang Yu'e and her mother are the second kind, they can't understand the secret words of fate, they always want not to marry a businessman, however, they don't want to be a businessman, if they also become a businessman, then can't they reunite with their husband and wife and have a happy family?"

"What?" Fang Zhihe hadn't heard Lin Rongrong tell Zhang Yu'e's story, so his face was full of doubts.