Master Fu's metaphysical wife is out of the circle

Chapter 44 People are always extremely harsh on those who love them
Yan Zhen took out a red string from her bag, and tied Zhong Xiaoling's remnant soul into a rice dumpling in two or three strokes.

She kept the red rope in her palm, and black tobacco shreds poured into her body continuously through the red rope. After some purification, it turned into a faint fragrance and wafted out.

The cold and sticky air around him gradually became normal.

When Fu Yan walked out of the children's room, he saw Yan Zhen drawing something against the air.

"..."

Fu Yan was very disdainful at first, thinking that the woman who came from the mountain was just a godsend, but after what happened just now, he also began to wonder whether there is really something so evil in this world that cannot be used scientifically. To explain something that he doesn't know?

After a second thought, he felt that he might be crazy!
Yan Zhen closed her palms, turned her head and looked at Fu Yan with a smile, and said, "I'm going to the hospital, and I'll be back in an hour."

"You are hurt?"

Fu Yan frowned slightly, walked towards Yan Zhen with long legs, the carpet in the corridor was soft, and the footsteps were very light.

He stood in front of Yan Zhen and looked the woman up and down, but he didn't see any obvious trauma.

But he still decided: "I'll take you to the hospital, you are alone, it's not safe."

"No, I'm used to being alone, it's fine."

Yan Zhen waved her hand and refused.

With a serious face, Fu Yan stretched out his hand to hold her: "It used to be the past, now you have a family and children, don't live like a lonely family."

"..." Yan Zhen's kindness could not be dismissed, so she obediently got into Fu Yan's car.

The night was dark, and there was not a single star in the sky. The shadows of trees on both sides of the road were rustling by the wind, and the pedestrians on the road were gradually thinning out.

The car window was open, and Zhong Xiaoling was tied to Yan Zhen's side. As the resentment in her body was absorbed by Yan Zhen, her pupils gradually softened.

Fu Yan couldn't see her, but Zhong Xiaoling could see Fu Yan.

Her salivating gaze made Yan Zhen quite uncomfortable, so she blocked her sight with a red thread.

Zhong Xiaoling giggled twice, "When he lived in the house, he was still a baby! At that time, his parents often quarreled, and he hid in his room. At night, he was haunted by nightmares and cried in fright, but His parents were like deaf people, they didn't care about him, they only thought he was pitiful at that time, but they didn't expect him to grow into such an excellent man."

It was only when Zhong Xiaoling died.

She hasn't experienced love yet.

She had been in the house before, watching Fu Yan's parents quarrel, but she didn't think there was anything good about love.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yan's attitude towards Yan Zhen was different.

In the past five years, although Fu Yan had never looked for a wife, he often looked at the bed, the children's disappointed eyes, and the joy and excitement that he didn't realize after Yan Zhen came back, which made Zhong Xiaoling feel, Love this kind of thing, it seems very interesting.

Yan Zhen frowned. She had no impression of her parents-in-law who didn't even attend their son's wedding.

She didn't answer Zhong Xiaoling's words, and just said to her: "Your parents are on the third floor of the inpatient department, you go and say goodbye to them, I will send you to reincarnation, your parents will become your pair of children in the next life, everything is cause and effect Retribution, you made them suffer for decades, and you should pay back one or two in the next life."

"So, I can get married in my next life? My other half, how is he?"

Zhong Xiaoling obviously missed the point.

Yan Zhen ignored her. After all, too many secrets had been leaked, which was of no benefit to her.

Fu Yan thought that Yan Zhen was here to see a doctor, but Yan Zhen went directly to the inpatient department.

"..." It seems that there is really a lack of communication between them.

"I don't have any gifts."

Fu Yan stood at the elevator entrance in embarrassment.

The rules of the Fu family are very strict, visiting sick people empty-handed, and as Yan Zhen's husband, it is impolite. Fu Yan felt that he would embarrass Yan Zhen and the Fu family.

"I brought it!"

Yan Zhen saw that Fu Yan was uncomfortable, so he pointed to the sofa beside him, and said, "Mr. Fu, please sit there for a while, and I will come out after I deliver the things. The two old people who are sick should not be disturbed too much. "

"it is good."

Fu Yan didn't know if Yan Zhen was deliberately looking for steps for him to walk down.

But this woman, who is understanding and ghostly, is quite cute.

In the ward, a weak bedside lamp was on.

Both old people were sick, and because they had no children, they didn't even have a waiter by their bedside.

It's time to fall asleep.

Yan Zhen gently pushed the door open and walked in. The two people who were about to be awakened were sleeping very soundly.

Zhong Xiaoling's eyes swept over the faces of the two old people indifferently. Twenty years later, her parents have aged a lot, with gray hair all over their heads.

Although her mother was asleep, she still held a photo in her hand, which was exactly what Zhong Xiaoling looked like before she died.

Zhong Xiaoling still remembers how much she resisted when the photo was taken.

The parents originally wanted to take her to take a family portrait, but she didn't want to take a group photo with her parents, so she only took a photo of her alone, so the family never took a photo together.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, the arbitrary parents have also accommodated her.

It's just that Zhong Xiaoling never cared about those accommodations.

On the contrary, she remembered those things that didn't go well.

Perhaps as Yan Zhen said, she came here for revenge, so she held grudges against her parents.

Now that he is leaving, the memory of when he was alive has become extraordinarily clear.

She was almost raised by her parents, but she had a lot of thoughts and no sense of crisis. She knew too little about the world and put herself in danger time and time again.

Her parents controlled her and restricted her, allowing her to avoid disasters time and time again.

But she only saw her parents' desire to control, and she didn't understand the painstaking efforts of being a parent, even if she tried to understand it once.

She always imposes the greatest malice on her parents.

But in fact, everything she had when she was alive was given by her parents.

"Sometimes people are so strange. When a stranger gives you a piece of candy, you will say thank you, but when your parents give you everything, you will only take it for granted. Strangers' faults can be tolerated, and parents' faults are malice. For this reason, people are always extremely harsh on those who love them.”

Zhong Xiaoling lived and never earned a penny.

But what she wears is the best.

She has never felt grateful.

She used all her thoughts to confront her parents, and she always thought about how to make them more distressed.

Her parents are just ordinary factory employees, earning hard money.

They don't buy clothes for several years, they sew a pair of socks, and even in order to save a few dollars, they are reluctant to eat meat dishes once a week in the cafeteria.

But Zhong Xiaoling lived like a rich second generation in school.

(End of this chapter)