Mr. Feng Shui of the Republic of China

"Ye Henglang has never given up on you." Mi Zixia said, "It's much better than that bastard Xu Yan."

In the portrait, Zhao Siheng stared blankly at Mi Zixia. After a long while, his eyes were filled with despair again: "It's impossible for me and Mr. Ye."

"You haven't tried it, how do you know it's impossible?" Mi Zixia smiled, "That idiot is the most suitable person for you."

"You don't understand." Zhao Siheng shook his head and said, "My heart has turned to ashes, and I have no hope. Since you like this body, you can take it."

"I don't understand?!" Mi Zixia sneered, "I've seen a lot of idiotic men and women in this world, and the most stupid ones are those who love the wrong person and seek their own death."

"One day you will understand that being alive... is more important than anything else." Mi Zixia's gaze was empty and distant.

When he was young, like Zhao Siheng, he regarded his lover as a treasure.

Everyone is afraid of Weiguo's severe punishment and law, but he is not afraid. He believes that the monarch will protect him, just like he will always love the monarch.

When the relationship was inseparable, Wei Linggong obeyed him, but when he was old and fading, he would be condemned for doing the same thing again.

Likes and dislikes, all in one thought.

Seeing Zhao Siheng, Mi Zixia was like seeing her former self, loving passionately and unreservedly.

Xia Jingsheng said that he had selfish intentions. Indeed, Mi Zixia wanted to experience the addiction of a "living person" and live a "mortal" life.

But more importantly, he couldn't bear to see Zhao Siheng like this.

Desperate, helpless, lost.

He wanted to help Zhao Siheng, so he tried his best to expose Xu Yan's true face to Zhao Siheng.But if Zhao Siheng lost his confidence in life because of this, it would be his fault instead.

"Ye Henglang has always believed that I am not Zhao Siheng, and I can't really occupy your body. If you insist on staying in the painting, my soul will have nowhere to rely..." Mi Zixia said.

"But I've lived long enough, and it's time to leave." Mi Zixia said quietly.

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Siheng hesitated: "If I don't want to change, will you die?"

Mi Zixia laughed out loud: "I've died a long time ago, if you don't want to change it back, my soul will most likely be scattered."

"Then let's change it." Zhao Siheng has always been soft-hearted, thinking that it would hurt Mi Zixia, he changed his mind.

When Xia Jingsheng entered again, he saw Zhao Siheng sitting upright and looking at him with a very serious expression.

In an instant, Xia Jingsheng knew that the souls of the two had been exchanged.

The eyes of the portrait in the painting are smiling, and there is a romantic and suave temperament in the gestures and gestures. This is the real Mi Zixia.

"Mr. Xia." Zhao Siheng said cautiously, "This is the letter he... asked me to deliver to you."

Xia Jingsheng opened the envelope, and inside was a very beautiful calligraphy: "Don't worry, I won't steal your lover."

Xia Jingsheng was taken aback suddenly, how could Mi Zixia know the fleeting thoughts in his heart.

There is only one explanation, Mi Zixia can read minds and can easily see through people's hearts.

Xia Jingsheng's heart felt cold, he suddenly realized that if Mi Zixia had always possessed this ability.

Everyone's thoughts will be exposed in front of him, the thoughts of Wei Linggong...

Xia Jingsheng suddenly didn't dare to think about it anymore.

He raised his eyes to look at the person in the painting again, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Zhao Siheng appeared in front of everyone again, and Ye Henglang stood up abruptly.

"Sorry for worrying everyone." Zhao Siheng's eyes flicked across Ye Henglang's face, and finally settled on Xu Yan.

"Siheng..." Xu Yan met Zhao Siheng's eyes, and was about to say something more, but Zhao Siheng said decisively: "I will move out as soon as possible."

After saying this, he took out his suitcase and packed his own things in it, ignoring Xu Yan's plea behind him.

Ye Henglang stepped forward and said, "I'll help you."

Zhao Siheng wanted to refuse, but when he looked up and saw Ye Henglang's serious face, he thought of what Mi Zixia said before "leaving" for no reason.

Suddenly forgot to answer.

Seeing this, Ye Henglang assumed that he had acquiesced, and offered to help clean it up.

The cooperation here is pleasant, but the relationship between Xu Yan and Yao Siyan has dropped to freezing point.

As early as the moment Xu Yan lost control, Yao Siyan slammed the door angrily.

This time, the relationship between the two was completely broken.

Xia Jingsheng and Sun Wenxi walked out of Xu Yan's apartment hand in hand. Outside, Mr. Pingshu was happily telling the story of Mi Zixia's fall from favor.

"As the so-called beauty fades and love relaxes, because Mi Zixia didn't know how to restrain himself, he eventually lost the favor of Linggong." Mr. Pingshu said so.

Xia Jingsheng shook his head, looking at the blue sky in Jiangcheng in late autumn.

Mi Zixia is not stupid, he is smarter than many people, if he wants, he can also be an obedient pet and win the king's favor again.

But he didn't bother to do that, because Duke Ling was a king and even a lover to him.

Compared with him, Zhao Siheng is much happier.

Sun Wenxi and Xia Jingsheng looked at each other, and embraced without avoiding suspicion in the busy streets.

A scarf went around the necks of the two, passing the warm body temperature to each other.

Back home, there was a pale woman sitting in the living room of the Sun family.

She was wearing a modified indigo cheongsam with no makeup on her face, making her look even more haggard.

Seeing Xia Jingsheng, she stood up with a look of eagerness.

Sun Qiman sat on the sofa in the middle, and introduced: "This is Ms. Yuan, Xue Cheng's wife."

Xue Cheng fled with money and left his wife and children behind. Sun Qiman sent people to track him down many times, but he couldn't find him, but he felt pity for the mother and son who lived a simple life.

Although Yuan Chu is Xue Cheng's first wife, she is a simple and honest woman. She is the daughter of a small businessman, her father makes a small living, and the life of the family is very simple.

Even after Xue Cheng's career improved, Yuan Chu's life was still simple.She still wears old clothes and keeps everything in the house in order.

Everything was fine at first, but all the good things were broken by Xue Cheng's sudden disappearance.

According to Yuan Chu, Xue Cheng is a very stubborn person, as long as he makes up his mind about something, there is no room for maneuver.

Xue Cheng despises her for her low background and narrow vision, and basically does not discuss with her when things happen.

But as a wife, Yuan Chu was keenly aware of Xue Cheng's emotional fluctuations some time before the accident.

During that time, Xue Cheng was more irritable and irritable than before, and would yell and curse at the slightest inconvenience.

Although Yuan Chu tried his best to do things well, Xue Cheng could always find various excuses to lose his temper.

"I'm really sorry." Yuan Chu learned the truth after the incident, and carefully apologized to Sun Wenxi and Xia Jingsheng.

Xia Jingsheng looked at Yuan Chu's face, saw that her face was full of worry, and asked doubtfully, "Why did you come here this time?"

Yuan Chu hesitated again and again, and finally said: "Recently, I have been having strange dreams."

At first, as in the past, Yuan Chu slept soundly in bed, but in the middle of the night, he would hear strange noises in the room.

The sound was like a mouse had entered the house, rustling.

Yuan Chu thought that she had heard it wrong, and after a while, a chill appeared beside her, as if something was sticking to her body.

She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were heavy and her consciousness was dazed.

All she could feel was something caressing her arm.

"That thing is chilly, and I have goosebumps all over my body." Yuan Chu shivered as he spoke.

But the next morning, when Yuan Chu opened his eyes, he found that everything beside his pillow was as usual, and there was no abnormality.

At night, the same encounter will be repeated.

Yuan Chu tried many methods, but to no avail.

"I can't explain all this, I can only say that I had a strange dream, but the feeling in the dream is very real." Yuan Chu's lips trembled.

God knows how long she spent mentally building up before she mustered up the courage to tell Xia Jingsheng about the abnormal situation.

Since Xue Cheng's disappearance, relatives who heard the news came to inquire one after another. Yuan Chu knew their intentions, and most of them saw that Yuan Chu's mother and son were weak and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity.

But most of the family's belongings were taken away by Xue Cheng, so Yuan Chu could only work to support the family.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is no different from a widow.If people knew that she was still having such a dream, they would definitely laugh at her for being unruly.

She secretly observed Xia Jingsheng, but fortunately there was no look of disdain in Xia Jingsheng's eyes.

Yuan Chu heaved a sigh of relief, the boulder that had been buried in his heart for many days finally fell to the ground.

Xia Jingsheng thought carefully about Yuan Chu's words, and did not rush to a conclusion.

"Have you bought anything at home recently?" Xia Jingsheng asked.

Yuan Chu shook his head.

"Have you seen any strange people?" Xia Jingsheng asked again.

Yuan Chu thought about it carefully, and the people who came to the door were all ordinary people, and most of them Yuan Chu knew, and there was no abnormality.

It was neither brought by people nor things, so it is impossible for such monsters to entangle Yuan Chu for no reason.

Xia Jingsheng already had a rough guess in his mind.

He nodded at Yuan Chu and said, "Take me to your residence to have a look."

Yuan Chu is still living in the house left by Xue Cheng, but he will be moving soon.

Afterwards, Yuan Chu found out that Xue Cheng had already mortgaged the house to the bank, and the arrears were not paid, and the bank had issued an ultimatum to confiscate the house soon.

Sun Wenxi looked at the child in Yuan Chu's arms with a frown, and said with a frown, "The house is gone, where do you live?"

"Live in my...my mother's house..." Yuan Chu was even more difficult to say about this.

If it was a real widow, it would be okay, at least she died cleanly, unlike disappearing and inviting people to gossip everywhere.

Yuan Chu wanted a place to stay in her natal family, but it was hard to get it.

The Yuan family didn't want Yuan Chu to return to her natal family for one reason, it was too embarrassing for a married daughter to be abandoned by her husband.

The Yuan family couldn't afford to lose this person. If it wasn't for his grandson's face, Yuan Chu wouldn't even have the qualifications to enter the house.

But in front of others, Yuan Chu straightened his back, brushed aside these painful and sad experiences, and only said lightly - go back to his mother's house.

Sun Wenxi is familiar with the ways of the world, so he can naturally think of this level, and he can't help but have some respect for Yuan Chu.

Xue Cheng is a bastard, but his wife is an extremely strong person.