The train station is a forty-minute journey from Peng's home. At night, when there are fewer cars and the roads are smooth, it only takes thirty minutes to reach the community.

As soon as the car stopped, Lu Peng quoted the fare, and then habitually handed the payment code to Lin Xi.

But Lin Xi just took out the cash.

Lu Peng was stunned, as if he hadn't expected that there are still young people who don't use the Internet to pay.

When he took the cash, Lu Peng even felt like he didn't recognize the money.

Just as he was looking at the money in the light, Lin Xi handed him another thing, a small triangle shaped object made of paper. It looked like... a talisman you've seen in TV dramas?

Lu Peng raised his head and looked at her with a puzzled expression.

Lin Xi's eyes swept across his uterus and explained, "Is your little son feeling unwell recently? He often cries at night. Take this home and let him wear it, and he'll be fine."

After saying that, Lin Xi turned around and left, while Lu Peng was immersed in great shock.

How did she know that her son had been feeling unwell recently and had been crying at night? Moreover, she also said that this was her youngest son, which meant that Lin Xi knew that she had more than one child!

Lu Peng was pretty sure that this was the first time he met Lin Xi, and he didn't communicate with Lin Xi on the way, let alone tell her about his family situation.

How on earth did she know all this...

Lu Peng came back to his senses and wanted to ask carefully, but when he looked up, Lin Xi's figure had disappeared.

Five minutes later, Lu Peng returned home with a strange look on his face.

As soon as I entered the door, I was brought back to my senses by the sound of crying coming from the bedroom.

Listening to the hoarse cry of his youngest son, Lu Peng's shoulders slumped down.

My son was still crying and didn't get any better.

Lu Peng walked into the bedroom and saw that the scene inside was indeed the same as before.

The wife frowned, holding the child and moving gently, singing soft nursery rhymes to soothe him to sleep, but her son still couldn't stop crying and showed no sign of wanting to sleep.

It had been a full half month, and the little son would cry incessantly every night. Lu Peng and his wife took the child to the hospital and they took medicine, but it was of no use.

Later, Peng's mother asked a fortune teller to come and see her son. The fortune teller said that she could just perform a soul-calling ceremony for her son. However, after the soul-calling ceremony was performed, the house was filled with smoky air and her son's condition did not improve. He would cry and make noises at night.

Peng and his wife were exhausted by their youngest son's incident and had no idea what to do.

Or... let's try again.

Thinking of this, Lu Peng tightly grasped the triangle symbol given to him by Lin Xi and walked over, placing the triangle symbol on his son.

When Lu Peng's wife saw this, she became furious.

Ever since the last time that Mom Peng asked the witch to come and cast a spell, her son has been crying even harder. He used to just sob and cry quietly, but later he burst into tears and his voice was almost hoarse!

Because of this, my wife hated and despised these things to the extreme.

"Lu Peng! Didn't I tell you not to believe in those so-called witches and masters anymore? They are all liars! Do you still think that the money we were cheated out of is not enough? Isn't Xiaobao suffering enough?!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Peng felt very uncomfortable.

But I went to several hospitals and had various tests done, and the results showed that there were no problems.

What else could he do? He could only think of solutions in these directions.

He sighed with a painful expression and was about to open his mouth to explain, but before he could say anything, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Lu Peng's expression paused, and he suddenly lowered his head to look at his son.