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When Wen Jiaqian and Fang Xuan helped Li Quan go home, Li Quan was so weak that he could hardly walk.Yuzhi hurriedly pushed the wheelchair to bring a glass of red wine, and Li Quan took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

Fang Xuan stood beside Li Quan and looked suspiciously at the wine glass in Li Quan's hand, because she smelled a faint smell of blood.Wen Jiaqian called a basin of clean water and put it on the table behind Li Quan.Yuzhi picked up the towel in the basin and dried it, and gently wiped the stain on Li Quan's face.She didn't speak, but focused on wiping, as if she was wiping the most precious treasure in her life. The sweat stains on Li Quan's face were wiped away by her little by little, revealing pale skin.

Many places on Li Quan's face were bruised from being kicked by Huang Xiaobing.Yuzhi put down the towel and stroked the bruised place, her fingers kept shaking.

Wen Jiaqian ran home with the bag to get disinfectant alcohol and anti-inflammatory powder.Yuzhi gently wiped the wound with a cotton swab dipped in alcohol.Li Quan sat quietly on the chair, looking at Yuzhi anxiously. "I'm fine".He stroked Yuzhi's hair and said softly.

Yuzhi didn't speak, and the big tears finally couldn't hold back from falling out of her eyes.

"Sorry. Sorry, I cried again"

Yuzhi shook her head, her beautiful face was filled with endless sadness.Wen Jiaqian patted Yuzhi on the back, and Yuzhi gave medicine to Li Quan while crying.

"Uncle Li, tell us about your difficulties, and I will do my best to help you."Fang Xuan was sure that Li Quan was hiding this painful secret in his heart

. "Yeah, Lao Li has difficulties to speak out, we can help you find a way," Wen Jiaqian also agreed.

Li Quan looked at Fang Xuan, and Fang Xuan looked straight at him with sincerity in his eyes.After staring at each other for a while, Li Quan dodged and lowered his head.

Yuzhi put down the medicine powder in her hand and wiped away the tears on her face, held Li Quan's hand and said with a smile, "Old Li, I won't cry anymore. I said that I would laugh every day when I was with you. Look at me and laugh again." "

Li Quan looked up at her smiling face, with sadness on her face.

Fang Xuan quietly withdrew, she was very afraid of such a scene, rubbing her sore nose, Fang Xuan walked out of the small courtyard of Li's family.

Back at the flower shop, I looked up and saw Yechen standing in front of the Yinyang Hall, looking at him, not in the mood to pay attention to him, Fang Xuan lowered her head.

"Why are your eyes still red after winning a fight?" Fang Xuan raised her head when she heard a voice at the door, and saw Yechen standing at the door looking at her.

Why does he know everything? He got caught in two fights after the age of 16.Fang Xuan frowned and looked at him. "Did you see it again?"

"I didn't see it, but I heard others talking about it"

"What did you say?" Fang Xuan asked nervously.

"Tell me that you usually look delicate, but you are like a shrew when you fight. No one will dare to want you in the future."

"You're a shrew."Fang Xuan angrily threw the computer on the cash register at Yechen.

"I'm just passing on the rumors." Yechen put aside his relationship with the rumors, and dodged into the store to avoid Fang Xuan's sudden attack

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Fang Xuan vowed never to fight in the street again.Hit yourself twice and your reputation will be completely ruined.

"Give me three white chrysanthemums." Yechen took out the money and put it on the cash register.

"Why do you buy white chrysanthemums today if you don't worship your ancestors? Someone died in your family?" Fang Xuan asked deliberately with a bad attitude.

"Give it to my employer's wild ghosts."Yechen ignored her provocation.

"Ghosts eat white chrysanthemums?" Fang Xuan asked in surprise.

"It's not white chrysanthemums, but the scent of flowers. Ghosts like the scent of white chrysanthemums very much. In most cases, the house is suddenly haunted, but there are wild ghosts who want to eat the fragrance of flowers. Buy two bouquets of white chrysanthemums and put them at home. It will be fine."

"How do you eat the fragrance of flowers?"

"Ghosts eat the fragrance of flowers when they suck them into their mouths. They can only eat the fragrance of flowers specially given to them by others."

"Do people also eat the scent of white chrysanthemums?" Fang Xuan thought of Yuzhi's behavior of smelling the scent of flowers that night.My heart felt a little cold.

"Except for dead people and ghosts, no one likes white chrysanthemums, right?"

"No one likes white chrysanthemums except dead people and ghosts", what about Yuzhi?She just likes white chrysanthemums, so is she a human or a ghost?In Fang Xuan's mind, Yuzhi's bloodless face appeared.That face is so beautiful, the beauty is like a classical beauty carefully drawn by a painter, but that face is also so pale, strangely pale, like the face of a dead person.Yes, isn't a red-haired girl dead? Yuzhi's complexion is exactly the same as hers.Fang Xuan was startled by the thought that popped into his head.

"Yechen, is Yuzhi dead or alive?" Fang Xuan asked in horror.

When I came back to my senses, the store was empty, there was 45 yuan on the cash register, and a few white chrysanthemums were missing from the vase next to it.Fang Xuan looked out and saw Yechen was crossing the road with three chrysanthemums in his hand, shaking his shoulders.

Fang Xuan sat down behind the cash register in a daze, and the faces of Yuzhi and the red-haired girl appeared alternately in front of her eyes.The more I think about it, the more weird Yuzhi and Li Quan feel. Li Quan is afraid of the sun and the cold. Yuzhi likes white chrysanthemums and always sits in the moonlight at night. Fang Xuan will see Yuzhi sitting on the opposite balcony almost every moonlit night .Fang Xuan vaguely came to a conclusion in her heart, but she couldn't believe it.

Fang Xuan was sitting in the shop distraught.In the evening, Wen Jiaqian brought food, Fang Xuan took two bites, said hello to Wen Jiaqian and walked out the door.

Fang Xuan took the key model made of chewing gum, went to the locksmith of the watch shop, and made two keys.Walking out of the watch shop, Fang Yuan saw Wang Xiaojun walking and drinking on the road with a bottle of wine, walking staggeringly, almost bumping into a taxi on the side of the road.

The driver stuck out his head and cursed at Wang Xiaojun. "Wang Xiaojun".Fang Xuan walked over and grabbed him.

"Sister Fang,...Sister Fang...".Wang Xiaojun looked at Fang Xuan with half-opened eyes, and Fang Xuan turned his head away due to the smell of alcohol as soon as he opened his mouth.

"You're drunk, I'll take you back."Fang Xuan took the wine bottle in Wang Xiaojun's hand, and helped him back to the sidewalk.

"No...I won't go back...I'm afraid...the way my girlfriend died is always in front of me,...I'm afraid."Wang Xiaojun leaned against Fang Xuan and waved his hands.

"Drink if you're afraid of you. You are a man, why are you so timid?" Fang Xuan said a little angrily, this guy has been a coward since he was a child.

Wang Xiaojun sat unsteadily on the ground, pulled Fang Xuan's clothes and said mysteriously, "Sister Fang...my girlfriend was...killed to death by a ghost..."

"Who did you listen to?" Fang Xuan was taken aback by Wang Xiaojun's words.

"That day, she picked up a gold ring on the side of the road. She died so strangely at night. In the city... a few girls died... and she also picked up a gold ring before she died... I have heard from my grandma since I was a child that the roadside I can't pick up...some ghosts...like to throw their...things...by the side of the road...whoever picks them up...at night they will go to that person...to kill....I thought it was wrong at the time...told her not to take it ,...she insisted on picking it up and putting it on her hand...the result..."

"Where's the ring?" Fang Xuan hurriedly interrupted Wang Xiaojun's words.

On the night when she met Li Quan for the first time, Fang Xuan also picked up a gold ring.But she returned the ring to Li Quan.

"The ring is missing...she died, and the ring disappeared for no apparent reason. The ghost must have taken the ring back."

"Is that ring in the shape of a peach heart?" Fang Xuan asked anxiously while grabbing Wang Xiaojun's collar.

"Well, it seems to be." Wang Xiaojun shook his head and replied.

Fang Xuan hailed a taxi, helped Wang Xiaojun into the car, and told the driver where Wang Xiaojun's house was.

"I'm not going back, I'm not going back".When Wang Xiaojun heard that Fang Xuan was going to send him home, he became anxious and struggled to get out of the car.

After a few words of persuasion, Fang Xuan kicked Wang Xiaojun's buttocks, Wang Xiaojun immediately became honest, and looked at Fang Xuan in fear, not daring to move.

After returning to the flower shop from Wang Xiaojun's house, Wen Jiaqian was ready to close the shop and leave work.Because of the murder, there were very few people shopping, and the flower shop was out of business.

"Where did you go? So long?" Wen Jiaqian asked after closing the door.

"Wang Xiaojun is drunk, I'll take him home." Fang Xuan answered absently.

"Mom, you go back first, I'll go see what Yechen is doing, and I'll go back with him later." Fang Xuan saw that the signboard lights of the Yin Yang Pavilion opposite were still on.

"Come back early." Wen Jiaqian glanced at the Yin Yang Pavilion, smiled at Fang Xuan, and went back alone.

Fang Xuan walked towards the Yin Yang Pavilion. She was very flustered and wanted to talk to someone. Yechen was proficient in supernatural powers, so she was undoubtedly the best candidate.

Lifting off the black cloth and walking into the Yin-Yang Hall, Yechen was leaning against the wall playing with a small bottle.Fang Xuan didn't know what to say because she was too confused, so she just stared blankly at Ye Chen.The two looked at each other for a while, Yechen broke the silence first, "Why are you looking for me?"