In particular, he has a profound knowledge in Chinese medicine, and even if he doesn't need to take my pulse, he can see where I am uncomfortable just by looking at my face. He is also very good at cooking, and can skillfully incorporate all kinds of unknown herbs into dishes, which can also tone my body while enjoying the delicious food.

Although Xian'er is only an underage girl and has never even gone to a regular primary school, I can feel from Xian'er's conversation that her mind and thoughts far exceed those of children of the same age. According to her mother, Xian'er was raised by Fu Bo since she was a child, and Fu Bo taught her to read and write since she was three years old, and she will do housework since she was a child.

Even though my villa is large and has a private garden, everything is well organized and the whole villa is spotlessly clean, and it is very pleasant to stay in.

During that time, in addition to assisting Phoenix Publishing House in adapting the Black Prison Angel into a screenplay, I also began to work on the sequel to the Black Prison Angel, which was serialized on the Internet, and became one of the most popular works in the online novel because the plot was more bizarre and twisty, unbelievable, and added a mysterious fantasy color.

Although every day is very busy and fulfilling, in the dead of night, I still inadvertently think of Feng Juanjuan and the bits and pieces I used to get along with her, especially the escape from the women's prison that is suspected to be more than 2,000 years ago, which is unforgettable for me.

I also paid a high price for a private detective to help me secretly follow Feng Juanjuan's daily life, and I also investigated the mysterious girl wearing a Phoenix Press badge who once came to visit me in the ward, and the results were surprising.

Although she looks almost exactly like Feng Juanjuan and does work at Phoenix Press, her name is Yu Na, and what is even stranger is that this girl quit the next day after going to see me in the hospital.

And after the private detective carefully investigated her, he actually found that her application materials at Phoenix Publishing House were all false, that is to say, she was not Yu Na at all!

Then the girl seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no news of her again. As for Feng Juanjuan, after obtaining her doctorate, she Wanyan refused her mother's suggestion to stay in school to teach, and went abroad to develop alone, and has not been heard from since.

Time is flowing slowly in this busy, expectant and bitter, unconsciously, a year has passed, just when I thought Feng Juanjuan would never enter my life again, she came to Xi'an unexpectedly and rang the doorbell of my house.

When I looked at the extremely familiar beloved woman in front of me and looked at me with a warm expression, the corners of my eyes quickly became moist. From her eyes, I could feel that she still loved me and forgave me for my past mistakes, but it was covered up by some unknown complex emotions.

I was silent for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to hold her tightly in my arms, and told her in a choked voice that I had been waiting for the day when she forgave me, and I thought that there was no hope in this life, and I did not expect this day to come suddenly.

Feng Juanjuan also hugged me tightly and told me in a sobbing voice that the past is gone, and whether we can be together forever in the future, she will cherish every minute and every second with me.

In the days that followed, she found a job in Xi'an and rented a bachelor apartment near the company, which was also settled in Xi'an.

Since then, we've been on the phone a few times a day, and we've had a candlelit romantic dinner every day or two, and we've been completely in love at our best.

The news that she returned to Xi'an to find me was quickly reported by entertainment newspapers, and the photos of me with her were also taken by the paparazzi, which became the hottest news during that time.

Whenever we were surrounded by reporters asking about the details of when we were trapped in the cave, we would talk eloquently, and always break the news about bizarre experiences that were not even mentioned in the novel, so as to satisfy the reporter's desire to report.

But every time a reporter asks me when I plan to propose to her, I always smile and reply that it will be kept secret for the time being. Because I already had a plan in my heart, I would choose the most memorable day, and I would definitely give her the most unexpected surprise.

Every time Feng Juanjuan snuggles up to me with a happy face, letting the flashing lights in the hands of the reporters flash wildly against the two of us, and her shy and red cheeks set off her face to be more pleasing to the eye, and always make me fascinated.

It is said that happy and sweet days always fly by, and another year has passed, I thought that Feng Juanjuan and I would always be so happy, but one day, when Feng Juanjuan received a call from a strange woman, the whole person became depressed, and the sense of crisis that was almost buried deep in my heart spread again...... "Yang'er, what's wrong with you?" Recently, I always feel like you're on your mind, has something happened? "As I stood in the garden staring at the moon in the sky, Fauber's voice rang out behind me.

"Oh, Fauber, it's almost one o'clock in the morning, isn't it? You haven't slept yet, have you? I...... I don't know what's wrong, I always feel uneasy, like something bad is going to happen. By the way, Fubo, tomorrow morning, my parents will fly to Xi'an at 10 o'clock, right? Every time you go to pick them up, this time I'll go, I'm always bored at home writing novels, and I'm annoyed, so I just go out for a walk. You and Xian'er can just prepare lunch at home. I turned to look at Fauber, then at my watch, and then looked up at the dark night sky.

"Don't you have to play tennis with Feng Juanjuan every Sunday morning? Let's go with me, just bring Feng Juanjuan back for lunch at noon, your mother hasn't seen her for a long time. As for lunch, I've already prepared the dishes, and I'll be ready to cook them when I get back. Fauber kindly reminded.

"She went back to Shanghai a few days ago, and it's her brother's death day, and she has to go back to accompany her parents at this time of year, hey, it's all my fault. So I'll be fine tomorrow, so I'll go. I said in a very guilty tone.

"Okay. Hasn't she forgiven you already? Haven't you been relieved? Have you two been at odds with each other lately? Fauber asked with concern.

"She forgave me, but her parents still couldn't accept me, or I could have gone back with her. Originally, I had been on good terms with her, but after she received a call from a strange girl last week, the next day she suddenly seemed to be a different person, and she became more and more cold to me, as if she was afraid to meet me. I always felt that she didn't seem to be going back to Shanghai this time, and I really didn't know what to do. I said with a strange disappointment.

"No wonder Xian'er and I have thought you have something on your mind in the past few days, it turns out that Feng Juanjuan has returned to Shanghai. Didn't you ask her what happened? Fauber said with a sudden realization.

When I asked, she didn't want to say, it seemed that there was something unspeakable, so I didn't ask. With her character, even if I ask again, she will only make up other lies to prevaricate me. However, I have secretly sent someone to investigate, and I have not yet found out the reason. I decided to have a dance party at home next month's Christmas to propose to her in front of all the guests. I don't want to drag it any further, I really don't want to lose her. Fauber will help me prepare, and I'll give you the list of guests in a few days. I pulled out a delicate red ring box from my pocket, gently stroked the box, and said firmly.

"Good! Don't worry, Xian'er and I will arrange everything for you. Since you have to rush to the airport to pick up your parents tomorrow morning, then go to bed early, I'll go to bed first, good night. With that, Fauber turned and went back to his room.

"Good night, Fauber." I put the ring box in my pocket, looked up again at the moon and took a deep look at it, and then turned back to my room to rest.

That night, the nightmare about the Black Prison Angel, which had not appeared for a long time, made me wake up in a cold sweat with fright again. It's just that this time I wondered, no one mentioned the words Black Prison Angel to me during the day, why did I have this nightmare at night.

Every time I used to have this nightmare, it was because my mother threatened me with a black prison angel during the day, and it only appeared at night, which really made me feel incomprehensible.

What is even more incredible to me is that the woman in black in my dream this time is different from the past, to be exact, the opposite.

I remember every time I dreamed of her, I would cry and vomit and be scared. Of course, at that time, I was still a child, and it was inevitable that I would cry when I was frightened, and now that I am an adult, even if I encounter the same situation again, I should not cry, but vomiting is still inevitable.

But that night, this mysterious woman in the mask was extremely gentle with me for the first time, and instead of flying up and down with me, she took my hand and slowly floated in the endless darkness, looking at the sea of blood rolling under my feet, and smelling the disgusting smell of blood, I was a little overwhelmed.

I wanted to ask who she was, but on second thought, what did the people in this illusory dream have to ask, and when I woke up, I guess none of them would exist. So I chose to float around with her silent and blank face. After all, I've grown up, and at this moment, I'm standing next to her and standing a head taller than her.

After a long time, she suddenly said to me: "My child, I know that you have been afraid of me since you were a child, and even more afraid to come to this world, but there are some things that are useless to dodge. I thought that by secretly sending you to the ordinary world you live in now, you would be happy for the rest of your life. Unexpectedly, you actually wrote the book Black Prison Angel in a state of amnesia, which completely exposed your whereabouts. If I'm not mistaken, it won't be long before they find you. It will send you back to this world, and from then on, you will face life and death every day, and you will lose your life at any time. There is nothing I can do, the only thing I can do is to go see them for you, hold them off for the time being, and buy you a little more time. Remember, my child, don't try to come to me, you will only die in vain, remember to take back the black prison angel that belongs to you, only that day can you truly dominate the world, and our mother and son can be reunited. ”