Zhang Shumei paused, and turned her head to look at Fu Niannian with a surprised face: "How do you know my name?" ”

Yue Zheng and Wen Xiangrong glanced at each other, and Yue Zheng asked Fu Niannian with a curious expression: "Yes, how do you know her name?" ”

Fu Niannian turned his head to look at Yue Zheng and smiled: "Because she is the destined person we are waiting for." ”

Fu Niannian looked at Zhang Shumei again and said lightly: "Zhang Shumei, forty-six years old this year, is a sanitation worker by profession, and you have a daughter, but she died three years ago. ”

Zhang Shumei opened her mouth, her expression was shocked, and she looked at her with tears in her eyes.

Fu Niannian lowered her voice and continued: "After your daughter died, you often dreamed of her, she seemed to have some grievances, and she kept crying with you in her dreams, but she couldn't speak, right?" ”

Zhang Shumei's tears fell, and she walked quickly two steps to Fu Niannian and grabbed her hand: "Master, please tell me what my daughter is going to say." ”

Fu Niannian: "I'll go home with you and have a look." ”

Zhang Shumei wiped her tears and nodded busily: "Okay, good." ”

Wen Xiangrong stood up, frowned and said: "This lady, this kind of thing can't be blindly believed, you are careful of being deceived." ”

Yue Zheng also stood up, and he asked Fu Niannian, "You have calculated all this?" ”

Fu Niannian glanced back at Wen Xiangrong meaningfully: "We will have a chance to deal with each other in the future, and then you will know if I can really figure it out, and I will leave first today." ”

Fu Niannian said as she packed up her things.

Zhang Shumei's hands were clasped together a little uneasily, and her expression was hesitant: "Master...... I would like to ask how you charge. ”

Fu Niannian smiled at Zhang Shumei: "Two hundred yuan." ”

Zhang Shumei was relieved at once: "Then master, let's go quickly." ”

"Hey, why don't you listen to it?" Wen Xiangrong frowned and said again.

After speaking, he looked at Fu Niannian again, and there was a hint of sternness in his tone: "If you do something deceitful again, I will call the police to arrest you." ”

Fu Niannian turned his head and showed a smirk at Wen Xiangrong: "You can report it." After saying that, she left with Zhang Shumei.

Wen Xiangrong's face was red with anger and his neck was thick, Yue Zheng laughed next to him, and after laughing, he came over and patted him on the shoulder: "You are so old, why do you still judge people by their appearance?" ”

Wen Xiangrong turned his head and glared at him.

Yue Zhengle was not affected by him at all: "Have you forgotten that our country also has a special administration, although you have always scoffed at things in this regard, but there is always a reason for its existence, some things you don't believe, but it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist." ”

Wen Xiangrong's expression was still ugly, but he didn't say anything more.

Fu Niannian followed Zhang Shumei back home, Zhang Shumei lived alone with her children after divorcing her husband in her early years, and it was not easy for her mother and daughter to live in an old and dilapidated community.

There is no elevator in the community, the walls are falling off, and the lighting is poor, so there is always a damp smell.

The house where Zhang Shumei and her daughter live is a one-bedroom apartment, Zhang Shumei left the bedroom to her daughter, and she lived on the sofa bed in the living room.

The house is a little messy, there is a bowl of instant noodles on the small dining table in the living room, which is unfinished instant noodles, which shows that Zhang Shumei is not concerned about her life after her daughter leaves, and she lives a muddy life.

Zhang Shumei saw Fu Niannian staring at the small dining table, and walked over to collect things while explaining a little crampedly: "I'm alone, so I'm too lazy to cook, so I'll make do with some food." ”

Fu Niannian smiled at her and asked her, "Can I go to your daughter's room and have a look?" ”

Zhang Shumei saw that Fu Niannian's expression was normal, and her heart was relaxed, and she nodded hurriedly.

She took Fu Niannian to open the door to the only bedroom in the house, and there was not much space inside, only a bed and a desk.

The things on the desk were neatly arranged, without a trace of dust, in stark contrast to the messy appearance outside.

Fu Niannian walked in, Zhang Shumei seemed to relax a little, and began to talk to her: "She is about to graduate from college, and she also said that when she works and earns money after graduation, she will buy me a big house." ”

"But that day, she was on vacation, and she made an appointment with her classmates to climb the mountain, and accidentally fell off the mountain."

Zhang Shumei has tears streaming down her face when she says this, and her daughter has been dead for three years, but she still can't recover from this blow.

"I really missed her, and after she left, I felt like the sky was going to fall, and at first I even thought I would just go down with her."

"But I often dreamed of her in those nights, she kept crying and crying, I asked her what grievances she had, she didn't say, she just said over and over again that let me live well."

Zhang Shumei's voice was hoarse when she spoke, and she was still trying her best not to cry.

Fu Niannian looked at her and patted her arm to comfort her.

Zhang Shumei finally couldn't help it, squatted on the ground, buried her face in her knees and cried bitterly.

Fu Niannian was silent and waited for her to finish crying.

After a while, Zhang Shumei calmed down and raised her head to look at Fu Niannian: "Master, what does my daughter want to tell me?" ”

Fu Niannian handed her a tissue and asked her softly, "Do you want to see your daughter again?" ”

Zhang Shumei was stunned in place, and then stood up excitedly and held Fu Niannian's arm: "Master, is it really possible?" ”

Fu Niannian nodded: "Yes." ”

Zhang Shumei showed a pale smile and muttered to herself: "Then I have to change into my clothes to be smart, yes, yes, I have to clean up the house, Yuanyuan she loves to be clean, and she can't see the house like this." ”

Zhang Shumei walked out as she spoke, looking dazed and full of hope.

Fu Niannian sighed inaudibly, took a small hairpin from the desk in the room, followed out, and then closed the door softly.

Zhang Shumei cleaned up by herself, and Fu Niannian watched from the side, and did not urge her.

By the time Zhang Shumei finished cleaning up and changing her clothes, it was already dark outside.

She walked up to Fu Niannian with a smile on her face: "Master, do you think I'm okay like this?" ”

Fu Niannian smiled and nodded: "Very good." ”

Zhang Shumei smiled more and more happily, but there were tears in her eyes.

Fu Niannian took out the rune paper from his pocket and asked Zhang Shumei, "Are you ready?" ”

Zhang Shumei nervously grabbed Fu Niannian's hand: "I, I, wait a minute!" ”

Fu Niannian held her hand with her backhand, and comforted her in a calm tone: "Don't worry, you take your time." ”

Zhang Shumei took several deep breaths, put a bright smile on her face and said to Fu Niannian, "I'm ready." ”

Fu Niannian pasted the talisman paper on the small hairpin card, and then pasted the talisman on Zhang Shumei's body.

The temperature in the house dropped several degrees in an instant, and Zhang Shumei watched her daughter Yuanyuan float in from the door, and she still looked like she was alive.

She shouted and pounced, but she was empty.