Chapter 3 Fortune telling

"One bow, another bow, three bows, and the salute is over. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 With this sentence repeated over and over again, Wu Xi walked around Zhen Zhe's body, and then placed a white chrysanthemum next to the crystal coffin. After doing this, she stepped forward to shake hands with the family, and Zhen Zhe's wife was helped to sit on a stool, as if she would slide down as soon as someone else let go. Wu Xi let go of her cold hand and came to Zhen Shuhan, "Mr. Zhen, please mourn." Zhen Shuhan handed her his hand and nodded at her. To Wu Xi's surprise, although he looks in a trance now, he is not grieving like his daughter-in-law. He seemed to be thinking about something, his eyes stayed on Zhen Zhe's body for a while, and then drifted to another place, frowning with a little doubt.

Maybe this is the case for people who have just lost their loved ones, they haven't recovered from the shock yet, Wu Xi thought to himself, and his feet had already accelerated towards the door. Luckily today, she didn't see half a ghost in such a gloomy place, and she thought she would face a vicious fight. And what makes her even more relieved is that Zhen Zhe's soul is not here, he should have no worries about the affairs of the world, and he has entered reincarnation with peace of mind. Wu Xi finally turned his head and glanced at the young man who was as gentle as jade in the black photo frame: I wish you a healthy and smooth life in the next life, a full house of children and grandchildren, and a long life with your family.

She walked down the steps and saw Cui Minghan standing in the forest below smoking, he took one sip after another, as if he was venting the anguish in his heart.

"Director." Wu Xi shouted at him.

Seeing her coming, he stomped the cigarette butt out with his foot, "You shouldn't come to this place, in case you get into trouble with something unclean." ā€

"For now, it's quiet here," Wu Xi looked at the crushed cigarette butt on the ground, "You seem to have something unhappy?" ā€

"Wu Xi, life is really fragile, isn't it," he squatted on the ground, covered his mouth with his hand, and swallowed the choked throat stiffly, "Zhen Zhe is still so young, but God still tries his best to take him away, in the past six months, you don't know how Zhen always lived, he told me that he never had a good night's sleep, thinking about his son's condition day and night every day, they went to hospitals all over the world, but every time hope just came followed by despair, he said that he was like living under the tip of a knife, Every time I took the test sheet, I felt like I was listening to my death sentence, and I was shaking and couldn't stand. But even so, he still had to make a relaxed appearance in front of Zhen Zhe, he was afraid that he would be under pressure and would have the idea of giving up his life. He snorted coldly, "I sometimes even think that Zhen Zhe's departure may be another relief for his father, because he is already physically and mentally exhausted in this war of attrition." ā€

"Are you familiar with Mr. Zhen?" Wu Xi asked him.

"I was picked up by him, and the relationship with him is not so much a superior, but more like a year-old friend. He used to come out for a drink and asked me to tell him about the topics and new things that young people like nowadays, so that he could better communicate with Zhen Zhe, but now, we haven't been together for a long time, but I met him occasionally at the bar last night," Cui Minghan paused, and then looked at Wu Xi, "Did you see Zhen Zhe's soul or anything in there just now?" ā€

Wu Xi was stunned by his question, "Why do you want to ask this?" ā€

"Last night, when I sent the drunk Mr. Zhen home, he actually asked me if I believed that people have souls, and he also said that he saw Zhen Zhe's soul and saw him crying to himself."

"How is that possible? I didn't see Zhen Zhe in it just now, I think he should have already entered reincarnation, and even if his soul is still lingering in the world. It is impossible for Mr. Zhen to see him, is he too sad and his mind is a little confused. ā€

"I thought so too, and besides, it was what he said after drinking, and he could believe it a little."

Wu Xi stood at the gate of the park waiting for Xu Xing, they made an appointment to meet here, but she waited for nearly half an hour, he hadn't come over, Wu Xi picked up his mobile phone and dialed his number, and the continuous beeps inside responded to her anxiety, Xu Xing has been like this a lot recently, coming and going without a trace, and disappearing for several days, this is not the case that she can finally go on a date with him, but he disappeared again.

"I'm going to be an hour late, you're waiting for me in the park." After receiving his text message, Wu Xi's heart settled, as long as he was fine, what did it matter if she waited a few more hours. She bought an ice cream and walked through the park gates.

After the rain, the air in the park is exceptionally fresh, Wu Xi came to the lake, looking at the pairs of swans inside, they are black and white, or singing, or playing in the water, Wu Xi was stupid, and couldn't help but pick up his mobile phone to record their beautiful posture.

"You are a fortune teller, what do you say? I only have half a year to live, I am strong, no illness or disaster, and I will not die if your family dies. ā€

Wu Xi was attracted by the sound of the quarrel, and she saw two men sitting on the stone bench by the lake, one of whom was five big and three thick was pointing at the nose of the person next to him with his hand, and spit on the other person's face. The other man in a robe and a felt hat was not angry, he took off his hat and said unhurriedly to the man beside him who was already purple with anger: "The number of human lives is determined by heaven, you can not believe my words, but if you don't seek some ways to change, you can only resign yourself to fate." ā€

"Phew, that's a nice thing to say, and you changed your life? I think you're a liar, I've been blinded by lard to listen to you here for so long. He didn't give him any money, but he got up and walked away.

"Another unbeliever." The man looked at his departing back and said to himself.

"I don't know if Mr. is free now, why don't you help me calculate a hexagram." Wu Xi was idle and bored, she didn't look like a warlock who didn't learn anything, so she simply sat on the stone bench and handed her hand to the man opposite.

"But you can say it in advance, no matter what the outcome, you can't be angry." The man held her palm, as if he still had palpitations.

"Please let go of 10,000 hearts, fate is certain, I have long been mentally prepared."

The man stared at the lines of her palms, and his eyes narrowed: "Are the girl's parents still alive?" ā€