And on this very day.

Ms. Wang saw the last malicious private message from a netizen.

She really didn't want to live anymore.

And the husband also saw that his wife was in a bad mood recently, and gave up his job to take care of her.

It's not getting any better either.

Now Ms. Wang doesn't eat at all, and reads the news on the Internet every day.

She patiently kept replying, but no one understood her and no one helped her.

She's really hard.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind on the windowsill, which attracted Ms. Wang's attention.

For a moment, she felt that she might as well jump like this, as if she was relieved.

People are like this, if you can't think about it for a moment, you will be impulsive.

I only saw that Ms. Wang looked downstairs, as if someone was calling her.

She now has demons.

It was as if the devil was calling her.

I only heard a noise from downstairs.

.....

That's the way it is.

Speaking of this, Ms. Wang's husband was already full of tears.

He really didn't want to repeat the sad thing, but he wanted to give his wife justice.

I want to help my wife ask for a good reincarnation.

Hearing this, Han Fei was also silent.

He was heartbroken.

Originally, the matter should have ended after the little brother was rewarded.

But I didn't expect that it was these keyboard warriors who said it was good, and it was these keyboard warriors who said it was bad.

These are Internet moths, and it's not a big deal to watch the excitement!

"Donor, I already know about your wife, and the poor monk also expresses his condolences for this!"

"But, you really think, but the poor monk thinks that your wife shouldn't die, just now I calculated your wife's life, she shouldn't die, her lifespan is ninety years!"

"She doesn't give a damn damn! The poor monk will help you with this."

"But before I save your wife, I'm going to say a few words!"

"I know, there are a lot of people who came to see my live broadcast room today, and there are many of them, Ms. Wang's participants, I want to know if you think what you are doing is right?"

"You are just trying to vent your frustration, but have you ever thought about how much influence you have on Ms. Wang's heart?"

"What other trolls are you, you're done with a few words? Have you ever thought about what people think? Do you see what you say in human terms? You say that people are for high gimmicks and fire, but what about you? Who doesn't know your little bit of caution! ”

"Ms. Wang's death is directly related to you, I told you, this matter is not only about the law, you can't get over it, you can't get through it in your hearts, and good people are being talked about by you, it's really!"

Han Fei was really angry.

This matter is directly related to these Internet rumormongers!

If they hadn't fanned the flames, and if they hadn't looked for trouble, what would have been a good thing would have been a good thing, but let them talk about all kinds of problems.

This is the abomination of human nature.

At the same time, Han Fei felt that Ms. Wang's matter was really a pity.

Today Han Fei was impulsive, and he planned to make a decision.

That's saving people.

Today is Ms. Wang's first seven.

Han Fei was going to do something.

instructed Ms. Wang's husband, and Han Fei asked him to prepare candles and other things.

I plan to meet Ms. Wang.

Everything is ready.

Han Fei began to practice.

Start chanting the Dharma.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were stunned.

"Is this a field practice?"

"Master 666!"

"This live broadcast is the first time I've seen it, it's really rare!"

"That's it, master, you're good enough!"

"Amitabha!"

"Master Wang, since you are here, please come out, the poor monk wants to ask you a few questions!"

At this moment, in Ms. Wang's home, a figure that had disappeared appeared in place.

But if other people can't see it, after all, it is the soul constitution, and it can only be recorded under certain special conditions.

But she could be heard.

That's why, sometimes, people hear their loved ones talking.

Today, Ms. Wang stayed unwillingly, and regretted, and came back, mainly to see her husband and children.

She also knew in her heart that she was indeed impulsive, and she shouldn't have jumped off the building to commit suicide without thinking about it for a while.

Seeing it, her husband looked around with a look of surprise.

She wanted to speak, but she didn't know whether to say it or not, for fear of frightening her husband.

Han Fei reminded her husband that his dear wife was opposite.

The two seemed to be able to sense each other's glances and shed tears!

At this time, Han Fei's voice came: "Lord Wang, the poor monk will ask you, is it really liberating to jump down and commit suicide?" ”

Ms. Wang shook her head, looked at the child not far away, and wanted to hug her child who had not yet grown up, but she couldn't do anything.

If you want to love your husband, you can't continue to do it.

I want to provide for my old father and send him to the end of his life, but the white-haired man sends the black-haired man.

She was ashamed!

She was unwilling and didn't want to die, but the situation at that time was that group of Internet trolls who made her lose her emotions, and now she has figured it out.

"Master, I don't think it's worth it!"

"Amitabha, the donor has figured it out, you really don't deserve it, it's just that the demons in your heart controlled your emotions at that time, which led to what happened now!"

"That poor monk still wants to ask you a question!"

"Master, you say!"

Ms. Wang is also sincere, she knows that these are all arranged by her husband. I want to help my heart get rid of something.

"And did you ruthless those who hurt you?"

Ms. Wang thought about it.

It seems that something has been put down, too! Her current appearance is very free, and after some life and death, she also understands something.

I also blame myself, why should I care about other people's words.

"Master, I've been a dead person, what do I care about, and I'm not ruthless, in fact, I'm also at fault, but I shouldn't go into a misunderstanding, and I can't get out, don't blame anyone, maybe this is fate!"

Han Fei nodded.

"Very good, it seems that the donor has really figured out a lot!"

"When is the time for retribution, if you really repay a hate, the poor monk really can't help you!"

"And what you said about the appointment is not right, you have a long life, why should you die now?"

"The poor monk will help you!"

"Talk to your husband!"

And at this time, Han Fei was preparing something.

After a while, netizens didn't dare to speak.

The scene was so weird that you could only hear the sound coming from inside, but you couldn't see the picture.

But everyone has no doubt, they all believe that on the other side of the live broadcast, someone is really talking, and that person is Ms. Wang.

At this moment, a gloomy and cold feeling appeared in Ms. Wang's house.

One of them was a bull head, holding an iron chain, and a horse face, holding a weapon.

Appeared at Ms. Wang's home.

"Wang Moumou, the time has come, you should go!"

And Han Fei suddenly opened his eyes, blazing with golden light!

"Wait!"