When the magic stick summons cute pets

After more than half an hour of downpour like a hole in the sky, the rain gradually lightened up again.In the distance, tiny lightning flashes danced lightly between the clouds, but the thunder was almost inaudible.

Holding an umbrella, Ye Changsheng glanced at the scene of the car accident [-] meters away, then turned his head slightly and muttered to He Jiuzhong beside him, "Did I come a little late?"

He Jiuzhong squinted his eyes at him, raised the corners of his lips, and asked indifferently, "Didn't you do it on purpose?"

Ye Changsheng reached out and touched the tip of his nose, and said in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense, I just dawdled for a while, who knew that things would turn out like this." He turned the handle of the umbrella lightly, and then turned his gaze to the The scene of the car accident, "Let's go and have a look first."

He Jiuzhong didn't make a sound, just held an umbrella and walked towards the place where the car accident happened with Ye Changsheng.

Police cars and ambulances have already arrived one after another. A group of people braved the heavy rain and surrounded the completely overturned car, trying to use tools to saw open the completely deformed door and rescue several people inside.

The rescue work was carried out against time, but no one noticed that not far from the car, a pale young man was looking at them with gloomy eyes.

There was lingering resentment in his brows, and his eyes fell from the comatose people in the car, whose life and death were unknown, to the group of policemen who were busy carrying out rescue work.

The hostility in his eyes was like a whirlpool, he raised his hand slightly, and the gasoline that was dripping slowly from the car accelerated in an instant, one drop after another, almost forming a line.

There was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, but just as he was about to continue doing something, through the rain, he suddenly heard someone call his name softly.

"Wu Fan."

It had been a long time since he had been called that. Wu Fan was slightly taken aback, his body swayed, and then he looked in the direction of the sound.

Those were two young men.

The one who called out his name was wearing light-colored short-sleeves, and his fair face was slightly raised from behind the umbrella to look at him, a pair of pure black pupils shone with a strange brilliance.

Wu Fan drifted in his direction, with a vigilant expression on his face: "Who are you?"

Ye Changsheng didn't mind his guarded look so much, he leaned his umbrella back on his shoulder, exposing his entire face, he looked at him, bent his lips slightly, and explained with ease : "It's just a magic stick." Seeing that the other side was more guarded, he paused for a moment and continued to explain, "Ms. Feng Xiaoxia Feng asked me to come and pick you up."

Wu Fan, who was originally gloomy, suddenly felt shaken when he heard the word "Feng Xiaoxia". On Ye Changsheng: "What did you say?"

Ye Changsheng looked at him fixedly, and said in a calm voice, "A week ago, Ms. Feng's family had a son who didn't live up to expectations. In order to avoid heavy debts, he abandoned his parents and chose to commit suicide. But Ms. Feng has never been able to accept her son She just left her like this, and since then she has shed tears every day, and after the death of her son, the debt collectors are eyeing her again, under the pressure of multiple pressures, the whole person soon became haggard."

Wu Fan's body trembled, and he hurriedly floated towards him, with a look of urgency flashing between his brows: "What's wrong with my mother?"

Ye Changsheng gently stroked the cold umbrella handle, and smiled slightly at the end: "Since Mr. Wu is so curious, why didn't he go home and take a look for himself after so long?"

Wu Fan's eyes were bright and dark, and after a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "I have no face to go back."

Ye Changsheng glanced sideways at He Jiuchong, saw that the other end's gaze was faint, he turned slightly while holding the umbrella handle in his hand, and sighed: "I don't want to know whether you have face or not. But your mother Want to see you, she thinks about you almost crazy."

Looking at the other end, she said in a deep voice, "Now she asks me to take you back for her. This may be the last time you will see each other in this life. Are you going to see me or not?"

"I—" Wu Fan opened his mouth, but his voice was blocked in his throat.He clasped his hands by his side, but lowered his head deeply: "I'm dead now, how can I..."

Seeing his attitude, Ye Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Of course I have my own solution to this matter, you just have to follow me." He looked up at the sky again, "Time is running out, let's go."

Wu Fan listened to Ye Changsheng's words, nodded his head slightly, and was just about to move, but when his eyes slipped to the other side, the resentment in his eyes couldn't stop surging again.

His voice suddenly became cold again, and the surrounding air suddenly became cold: "Wait, I still have some things to do."

But before he could make any moves, he saw that the other end moved his body slightly, blocking his way back.

"Your work has been done." Ye Changsheng shook his head, interrupting his words.

"The person who should be punished has already received his own retribution, and the matter should be over." Looking at the eyes that were faintly bubbling with hostility, Ye Changsheng's face also turned cold, and he lowered his voice slowly and deeply. The words were very clear, "Now it's not just the Wang family over there, there are more than a dozen innocent policemen and medical staff around there. You can't see it anymore? Or is it Wu Fan, you actually want to let those innocent people Also buried with you?"

"——You have a lot of blood debts on your body. It's okay to want to be wiped out and never be reborn forever. After all, this is your own sin. But aren't you afraid that these blood debts will accumulate and retribution will go to your parents?"

Wu Fan, who was questioned by Ye Changsheng more sharply than a sentence, suddenly panicked.The hostility in his eyes was replaced by another kind of bewilderment, he opened his mouth, and after a while he couldn't help but say: "I...I'm not...I just want...I..."

Ye Changsheng looked at him like this quietly, and the coldness in his expression gradually eased again.

The rain was getting lighter and lighter, and more than half of the dark clouds in the sky had dispersed. A full moon slowly appeared from behind the dark clouds, casting a quiet moonlight all over the place.

He turned around, pressed the ribs of the umbrella on his shoulders, and leaned the whole umbrella back, looking a little lazy: "Okay, let's leave you and me. While there are still a few hours before midnight, Go now, don't waste your time."

Wu Fan stopped at the same spot for a while, glanced sideways at the car accident scene not far away where rescue work was still going on, and something dark and unclear flashed through his eyes quickly, but in the end he still temporarily suppressed all the hostility Stopped, turned around and left behind the two of them not too far or too close.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and the sky outside was pitch black, with a faint glimpse of the moonlight.

Feng Xiaoxia sat on the sofa in the living room, glancing at the clock hanging on the wall from time to time.Her brows were slightly frowned, and a deep restlessness could be read from her brows and eyes.

The sound insulation effect of old residential buildings is extremely poor. Whoever sneezes on the stairs can almost hear clearly the neighbors up and down.In the past, Feng Xiaoxia was actually very dissatisfied with this, but now she wished that the sound insulation of the room could be worse, or worse, so that she would not miss every footstep going upstairs.

When Wu Quan came out of the house, he saw his wife's alert look at a glance.He sighed slightly, poured a glass of water and walked over to hand it to her, with a little tiredness in his voice: "Mother, don't wait. Xiao Fan is no longer here, and we will never see him again no matter what. .”

Feng Xiaoxia didn't take the water he handed over, and didn't look at him, her eyes were only scanning the clock nervously, and her voice was stubborn: "No, Ye Tianshi has already promised me, he said he would take Xiaofan with him today. Come back to see me for the last time. He has already promised me."

Wu Quan was also made a little painful by his wife's slightly nervous look. He put the water glass on the coffee table and sat back on the sofa, bent down and grabbed his hair tightly with his hands, and said in a choked voice: "Then He's just a magic stick, how can you believe what he said? Xiaofan, he's...he's gone! He's gone, how can we see him? How can we see him!"

Feng Xiaoxia turned a deaf ear to his words, she just clutched the hem of her clothes with both hands, lowered her head slightly, and kept whispering in her mouth: "No, the Heavenly Master promised me that he would definitely bring Xiao Fan back of."

The voice was extremely low, over and over again, as if he was a little possessed.

Wu Quan watched sadly from the side, only felt that his eyes were red and red, and finally he couldn't bear to puncture his wife's fantasy like this, took a deep breath, and then he could only echo: "Okay, okay, God Master will definitely bring Xiao Fan back."

Glancing at her again, he said in a low voice, "You have barely closed your eyes when you folded that paper crane in the past two days. The teacher is here, can I wake you up right away?"

Feng Xiaoxia shook her head hastily, her voice was somewhat eager: "I'm not going to sleep. Xiaofan will be back soon, how can I sleep at this hour?"

Hearing her words, Wu Quan felt a little anxious again: "But you haven't had a good rest for such a long time, even if you want to see your son, you can't break your body."

Feng Xiaoxia pursed her lips, looked at him after a while and said, "You still don't believe that Xiao Fan will come back, do you?"

Wu Quan was slightly taken aback by her staring at her so directly, then fell silent again, sighed for a while, changed his position and sat beside her, reached out and stroked her hair tremblingly: "My child Damn, Xiao Fan has already left, I can't see you in an accident again. If you also collapse, what can I do by myself?"

Feng Xiaoxia's eyes turned red when she heard what he said. She reached out and held Wu Quan's arm tightly. After a while, she tremblingly let out a sobbing sound that seemed to be not crying: "You said...you said things are fine. How did it become what it is today?"

Wu Quan listened to her bloody question, and his heart was throbbing. After a long time, he exhaled slowly, with a trembling and bitter voice: "Probably... probably God sees Seeing that our Xiao Fan is too kind and sensible, so let's take him away from us in advance to enjoy the blessings."

Listening to the words on the other end, Feng Xiaoxia couldn't stop the soreness in her heart, she leaned into Wu Quan's arms and began to cry again.

Time moved forward slowly for another half an hour, and suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in the silent corridor.Feng Xiaoxia, who was leaning on Wu Quan's shoulder and was sobbing, seemed to have been struck by lightning. She jumped up from the sofa all over, and then she didn't even care that her shoes ran away, and she pulled her foot With slippers on and the other foot bare, he rushed to the door in a few steps.

The footsteps in the corridor gradually became clearer, Feng Xiaoxia almost stuck her body against the door, looking out desperately with one eye through the cat's eye on the door.

Wu Quan followed behind, helplessly putting on the missing shoe for her, and was just about to whisper to persuade her not to be so excited, maybe it was just when the neighbors upstairs and downstairs went home at night, suddenly he heard A slightly trembling exclamation came from the wife above.

"Here we come! Here we come! The Celestial Masters are here!"

Wu Quan was stunned for a moment, thinking that when Feng Xiaoxia really dared to come to the door with the magic stick she was looking for, the other end opened the door excitedly, walked out of the room wearing slippers, and greeted him.

"Ye Tianshi!!" Almost unable to restrain her inner impulse, she rushed to the stairs in a few steps, poked her head to look behind him, and saw that there was no one else following him besides He Jiuzhong. There was a flash of eagerness in his eyes, "My son——"

Ye Changsheng just looked up at her and smiled, walked up the stairs slowly, stopped beside her and nodded politely to her, then lowered his voice and said: "It's not easy to talk here, we'd better go first." house?"

Hearing the words, Feng Xiaoxia seemed to have just remembered how bad the sound insulation here is. She nodded while holding back the excitement in her heart, and said in a suppressed voice, "Please come to the Heavenly Master's Room", and then hurriedly put Ye Changsheng and He Jiuzhong together. Welcomed into the house.

Inside the room, Wu Quan was standing in front of the door, looking at the two people introduced by Feng Xiaoxia respectfully.

The one who was called by his wife one by one was a young man who looked exceptionally fair and handsome, and seemed to be a few years younger than their son.He was wearing informal light-colored short-sleeves and denim trousers, with a pair of crooked smiling eyes on his white and tender face, which made him look more immature as a student.

Wu Quan looked at him carefully, and murmured in his mind: No matter how you look at him from head to toe, the young man in front of you can't tell that he has anything to do with the legendary "Heavenly Master" who can communicate yin and yang and change fate against the sky. what connection.

After watching this, he subconsciously turned his head to look at another young man who entered the room with that "Tianshi Ye".

He was dressed in black, and he looked a little older than the person next to him, but he was no more than 24 or [-] at most.There is no superfluous expression on a handsome face that is a bit too handsome, and there are obviously a pair of black eyes, but it gives the impression that it is completely opposite to the previous "Heavenly Master".A pair of eyes looked like a deep pool, so dark that there was no light at all, just looking at each other gave people a chill down their spine.

Wu Quan just glanced roughly at He Jiuzhong, and then quickly took his gaze back.

——If it is said that the young man before him looks childish and is far from the great celestial master he imagined, then the man behind him in black clothes who looks like a hell Shura is even more so. May be.

Wu Quan originally thought that his wife Feng Xiaoxia had been deceived by some magic stick, but now seeing these two people in front of him, he felt even more uneasy for a while.But because of He Jiuzhong's terrifying coercion, although he was a little muttering in his heart, he still didn't dare to raise any doubts in person.

Ye Changsheng and He Jiuzhong naturally noticed the change in Wu Quan's expression, but fortunately, they have long been used to this kind of suspicion, and they are not even interested in explaining at the moment.

He glanced sideways at Wu Fan, who had been standing stiffly in the same place since he entered the room just now, and then glanced at Feng Xiaoxia, who was standing beside him anxiously and expectantly, as if waiting for his order, and smiled with bent lips He smiled and said to Feng Xiaoxia, "Fortunately, I have brought Wu Fan back for you."

When Feng Xiaoxia heard this, her eyes trembled suddenly, and even her body couldn't help trembling slightly.She looked around the room, her eyes were surprisingly bright: "Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan is back? Where is he? Where is Ye Tianshi?"

Although Wu Quan didn't believe the two suspicious young men in front of him, he couldn't help but tremble when he first heard that the other side had brought his son back.He walked over and pressed his wife's shoulder to calm her down a bit, then looked at Ye Changsheng and asked suspiciously: "You said that Xiao Fan is back... is it true?"

Ye Changsheng laughed and said slowly, "I'm back, but I don't know if Mr. Wu and Ms. Feng really want to see him." His eyes lightly passed over to Wu Fan, "You guys I also know that your son died after falling from a building, and the appearance of his death is really not pretty..."

"I want to see him." Before Ye Changsheng could finish speaking, Feng Xiaoxia immediately cut off his words and replied firmly, "No matter what he looks like, he is my son! I want to see him !"

Ye Changsheng looked at Wu Quan again: "Where is Mr. Wu?"

Wu Quan supported his wife's shoulders and was comforting the emotions on the other end. Hearing Ye Changsheng's sudden question, he was silent for a while, and then he could already see a tired smile on some old-fashioned faces.He raised his eyelids and glanced in his direction. After a while, he said in a low voice: "When Xiaofan left, I personally sent him off. I haven't seen him before. What else can I be afraid of?"

The words are plain, but the sound makes people feel sore.Ye Changsheng looked at the couple in front of him for a while, then turned his head to Wu Fan beside him and asked, "What else do you have to worry about?"

But the other end did not speak. He tightly grasped the cloth on the sides of his legs with both hands, and clenched his jaw tightly, but from those trembling eyes, he could still read the turmoil in his heart at this moment. emotions.

Seeing the same appearance on both sides, Ye Changsheng sighed slightly in his heart, took out a small paper crane from his arms, then dipped some cinnabar on his fingertips from the iron box, and pressed a few times on the paper crane. It fell into a small pattern, and then raised the paper crane up suddenly. In an instant, the paper crane seemed to have become human, and made a high-pitched cry, and flew to Wu Quan and Feng Xiaoxia with fluttering wings. around.

At the beginning, it just hovered lowly beside the two of them, and gradually the position became larger, and even Wu Fan circled around a few times, as if continuously collecting the breath of several people.

Flying from the height of the ankles to the top of the head, suddenly, I saw Ye Changsheng muttering something in a low voice and quickly, and then his two fingers were in a line, and he swiped across the air from top to bottom, and shouted "" Show!" Immediately afterwards, the paper crane stopped motionless on top of Wu Quan and Feng Xiaoxia's head, swayed slightly, and then a red light flashed slightly where the paper crane's eyes should be, and then the whole paper crane flickered by itself. Then it spontaneously ignited.

All the burnt ashes happened to fall into the eyes of the two of them, and the unexpected turn of events made the other end scream out in fright.

Subconsciously, he quickly rubbed his ashes-covered eyes. He was about to ask what was going on at the other end, but when he opened his eyes and looked in Ye Changsheng's direction, he saw a man standing next to him at some point. A tall, thin young man came.

The moment Feng Xiaoxia and Wu Quan saw the tall and thin young man on the opposite side, their bodies stiffened as if they had turned into sculptures. After about a full minute, Feng Xiaoxia staggered a few steps and rushed over, standing in front of him , stretched out his hand tremblingly, as if he wanted to gently stroke his son's cheek.

"Xiaofan... Xiaofan..." Feng Xiaoxia rubbed the air vaguely across his cheek, and kept calling Wu Fan's name in her mouth, as if she wanted to get some comfort from it, "You heartless Son, you won't let mom see you for the last time... Do you know how much mom misses you, why don't you just leave?"

Wu Fan didn't speak, he just looked greedily at the excited woman in front of him who seemed flustered, she was no longer young, her face was obviously swollen and tired because of crying for a long time and staying up late.At first glance, the hair seems to be black, but from his angle, there are many silver strands mixed in the black hair on the top of his head.

He has never felt more clearly than now that his mother is almost 50 years old, she is aging so fast, and she is really no longer young.

She only had him as a child, and she and his father worked hard to bring him up. Before he had time to repay them, he just left.

He left his parents with nothing but a huge debt.

His throat was choked, and his voice was full of sobs. He took a deep breath for a while before saying in a hoarse voice: "Mom, I'm sorry."

Feng Xiaoxia was stunned for a moment, and then the tears rolled down from her eyes. Looking at Wu Fan in front of her, she broke down emotionally for a moment, and her voice was so intermittent that she could barely utter a complete sentence.

"I'm sorry? You child... now you know I'm sorry? Tell me, tell me, you can walk with such ease, how will your father and I live in the future?"

In Wu Fan's impression, Feng Xiaoxia rarely cried.She has always been a gentle and optimistic person. No matter what kind of setbacks she encounters, she will smile and tell him that "things will always develop in a good direction".

Even when he was stuck at home and urged to repay the debt, Feng Xiaoxia could still comfort him with a smile, everything would be fine--it's a pity that he couldn't hold on.

The strong sense of self-blame and guilt, as well as the seemingly unpaid loan made him collapse.

Wu Fan clenched his fists and looked at Feng Xiaoxia's crying face, feeling his heart twitching: But even in such a desperate situation, the mother who still comforted the whole family with a smiling face every day is crying now. .

Crying so helplessly in front of him.

At the beginning, he used death to escape the pressure that should have been borne by him, leaving his parents to bite the bullet and continue to clean up the mess for him.

He was a shameful deserter in the midst of this crisis.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so impulsive... This is all my fault, I shouldn't let you and my dad stay and suffer." Wu Fan finally couldn't maintain his calm face, he His throat twitched intermittently because he was suppressing the sound of crying, and his voice changed, "Mom, I'm really... sorry..."

Wu Quan's body, which had been frozen in place all this time, finally gradually eased under Wu Fan's non-stop apology. His mind was still slightly sluggish because of the incredible scene in front of him, but his body was ahead of his mind. Step by step action was taken.

He walked up to Wu Fan step by step with dragging steps, and subconsciously put his hand on his shoulder.But when his hand pressed down, it unexpectedly went straight through the part of his shoulder that should have been, and one hand slid down because it lost its support in an instant.

Wu Quan was startled, and then swung his arm up and down inside Wu Fan's body, until he realized that he really couldn't touch him, then he took his hand back in a daze. Muttering: "At first, when your mother said that a celestial master would bring you back to see us for the last time, I was still thinking, you brat, after I see you, I must give you a good slap... ...Hey, now I can't even touch it, how should I slap this one?"

Wu Fan's throat rolled, and his voice was hoarse: "...Dad."

Listening to his voice, Wu Quan nodded and smiled reluctantly: "Okay, it's good. You still know I'm your father." He sniffed hard, suppressing the tears welling up, Just looked at him straight, "Do you still remember that you have a father? Why didn't you remember that you had a father when you jumped from such a high place?"

"dad."

Wu Fan didn't dare to look at him, his chest was so uncomfortable now, he wanted to cry but there was no tears to cry out, he stood here facing Wu Quan and Zhang Xiaoxia wishing he could just get into the cracks in the ground, but And I want to seize this last bit of time to look at them more carefully and carefully.

This is the last time they can spend together.

At the end of Wu Quan's speech, he finally couldn't help but lower his head, touched the corner of his eyes with his hand, took another deep breath, and said to Wu Fan tremblingly: "What have we taught you since childhood? Don't be afraid, your father and your mother will always support you behind you. When we encounter difficulties, we will solve them together. If you leave alone, the whole family will fall apart. Look at your mother, she has become emaciated these days What's it like?"

"I was wrong... I really know I was wrong." Wu Fan squatted down slowly, he curled up his whole body, his voice trembling, "I shouldn't have committed suicide, I regret it... I I have already regretted it, but there is nothing I can do... There is no medicine for regret in this world, and I have no way to turn back..."

Feng Xiaoxia cried for a while, then choked and tried to stop her crying. She gasped and suppressed the ups and downs in her heart, stretched out her hand to pull Wuquan, and tried to maintain the calmness in her voice: "The child's father, the child There is only so little time left in total, so don't always scold him. In the last time, let's talk about something happy."

Wu Quan's eyes trembled slightly, but then they dimmed again, and he sat back on the sofa in the living room without making a sound.

Feng Xiaoxia gave Wu Fan a look, took him to sit on the sofa in the living room, looked him up and down, her eyes fell on the pair of shoes on his feet, her eyes moved, and her face slowly revealed a laugh.

She glanced at him, sighed softly, and said, "I remember these shoes were bought by your father when you were admitted to university." She bumped Wu Quan beside her with her elbow, "You Do you have any impressions?"

Wu Quan also took a look at the shoes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why don't I remember. In the third year of high school, I took him out to buy things. When I passed by the shoe store and saw the shoes through the glass, the man couldn't walk. I walked over. Asked him if he wanted it, his eyes were almost glued to the shoes, and he insisted that he didn't like them...

Later, on the day he got the admission notice from University B, I bought this shoe as a gift for him. The kid hugged and made a fuss for an hour. He obviously looked very happy, but he turned his head and said that he had to go to the store to return it... …Later, I lied to him that the invoice was torn and could not be refunded, so he put it away like a treasure. "

Feng Xiaoxia couldn't help laughing when Wu Quan said this, and looked at Wu Fan and said, "Although I like it, I really like it, but it's also a treasure. Aren't the shoes bought for wearing? You're fine." , and kept it in the cupboard. In the end—” At this point, his eyes flashed slightly, as if recalling those not-so-good memories, he pursed his lips, and stopped talking, “Hey, don’t say Alright, stop talking."

Wu Fan naturally knew that his mother was afraid of poking his sad things at this moment, but at this moment he couldn't say clearly that he had secretly avenged himself, so he could only keep silent, and then listened to the other side challenge again. Let's talk about other interesting things.

The family of three sat on the sofa and chatted, and the topics were basically led by Feng Xiaoxia. Wu Quan and Wu Fan occasionally exchanged a word, and unknowingly, a few hours passed like this.

Ye Changsheng and He Jiuzhong had been sitting at the dining table with their heads sideways watching the family of three gossiping. When it was almost twelve o'clock, he glanced at the clock and then slowly turned his eyes to Wu who was on the other side. on Fan.

Wu Fan, who was listening quietly to Feng Xiaoxia talking about his childhood past, seemed to have sensed something for a moment, his body froze undetectably, and turned to look in Ye Changsheng's direction, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes.

"mom."

He called Feng Xiaoxia softly, his eyeballs moved slightly, and then his voice became a little flustered, but he spoke faster, as if he didn't want to end the topic.

"Mom, it's time, I should go."

Wu Fan was also reluctant to end this kind of time, but the zero o'clock was approaching, and he really couldn't stay any longer.

Feng Xiaoxia's eyes turned red again in an instant, she choked up, and raised her head in a panic: "Can't it be a little longer? One more hour? No, half an hour? Mom still has a lot to tell you..."

Wu Quan reached out to stop his wife's shoulder, his expression was calm, only his red eyes and slightly trembling hands revealed his true mood at this moment.

His voice was so hoarse that he could smell a bit of blood: "Fucking child, don't stop the child. Do you want him to feel uneasy about walking?"

Feng Xiaoxia froze all of a sudden, she shook her head, and slowly lowered her raised hand: "No, no... You should go, Mom can't stop you."

Wu Fan was silent for a long time, then stood in front of them and bowed deeply to the two of them: "Dad, Mom, I am sorry for you in this life, if there is another life... if there is another life, I will definitely Treat you well, and be filial to you.”

Neither of them spoke, Feng Xiaoxia leaned on her husband's shoulder, biting her lip desperately to prevent her crying from leaking out.

After Wu Fan finished speaking, he took another deep look at the two of them, then turned around, and walked slowly to Ye Changsheng's side: "I'm ready."

Ye Changsheng gently placed his hand between his brows, glanced at the heartbroken couple from the corner of his eyes, and asked softly, "No regrets?"

"Regret..." Wu Fan's voice trembled a little, "But it's already reached this point, what's the use of regretting?"

Ye Changsheng thought about it and felt that this was indeed the case, so he didn't say anything more, and quickly chanted a few incantations, and at the moment when the incantation was about to be completed, Feng Xiaoxia's crying voice came from behind: "Xiao Fan!"

With deep guilt on Wu Fan's face, a tear finally slipped from his eyes, and then his whole body finally turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes at the moment when the zero o'clock bell struck.