Chapter 52
When the psychologist suspected to be Wang Lingxing suddenly spoke up, the live stream chat fell silent.
At this moment, Xu Gui and the paparazzi were locked in front of the Wang family's gate. Xu Gui frowned as he looked at the gate, his expression somewhat serious, while the paparazzi seemed a little dazed, his mind still replaying the words Xu Gui had just spoken.
"So, Teacher Xu, you already knew that the child wasn't possessed by a ghost, but was just sick?" He belatedly realized this, "I thought..."
I thought Xu Gui really believed that the child was possessed by a ghost.
Upon hearing this, Xu Gui gave him a speechless look and said, "Didn't I already say that I believe in scientific development and don't engage in feudal superstition?"
The cameraman gave an awkward laugh, and said weakly, "Well, when you were talking to that old lady just now, you kept calling her a ghost, and you made it sound so real..."
That's why he was taken aback by her attitude. He even felt that not only him, but many viewers in Xu Gui's live stream were probably also misled by Xu Gui's attitude just now.
Xu Gui replied, "The Wang family has known for a long time that Wang Lingxing is ill, but they can't accept that their only son has developed a mental illness and become a madman, so they selectively choose not to believe it..."
At that moment, the ID in the live stream, which appeared to be that of psychologist Wang Lingxing, continued to speak:
[...When Wang Lingxing's family learned that he was suspected of having schizophrenia, they reacted strongly. They seemed unable to accept the result and even verbally abused him. When I advised them to take Wang Lingxing to a better hospital for treatment, they simply took him and left. After that, I never saw Wang Lingxing again.]
I never imagined that his schizophrenia would be so severe when I saw him again. I thought his parents had taken him to a better hospital!
However, it is clear that the Wang family would rather believe that the child is possessed by a ghost than believe that the child has a mental illness or a problem with his nerves. They would rather seek help from an ethereal "master" than take him to the hospital for treatment.
They were extremely secretive about Wang Lingxing's illness and never mentioned it.
"Ms. Xu, if you can help this child, please, please help him!" the doctor continued typing, pleading, "I can assure you, he's not possessed; he's just sick, he has schizophrenia! Please save him!"
Those netizens who finally understood the whole story couldn't help but find it somewhat unbelievable:
Is what this person is saying really true? Is she really Wang Lingxing's psychiatrist? Did Wang Lingxing's depression really develop into schizophrenia?
I only have one thought: I remember doctors aren't allowed to disclose patient privacy... Sister, you've already broken the rules!
[Breaking the rules is better than watching this child be ruined, right? Doctors have a compassionate heart; this woman is clearly trying to get Xu Gui to help this child named Wang Lingxing. How can we care about such things?]
[This feels like my worldview has been completely shattered. Are there really parents who treat their children like this? This whole thing sounds so surreal; could this really happen in the 21st century?]
[The main problem is that the Wang family members all seem to be highly educated and cultured. How could they do something so incomprehensible?]
[Unbelievable? Ha, have you forgotten the Yang*xin incident from over a decade ago? Were those parents in that case uneducated? Didn't they receive higher education? Like I said before, education is for those who can understand, not for disciplining ignorant beasts!]
My current concern is, what should we do with Wang Lingxing? It seems like his family doesn't intend to send him to see a doctor for treatment.
[It's not just that they're unwilling to take him to see a doctor; I think Xu Gui and the others only mentioned that the child might be sick, and their family reacted extremely strongly. This attitude of avoiding medical treatment makes me think the situation is not optimistic.]
【What should we do? I think this family is determined to use unscientific methods to "cure" the child. Won't this just make things worse?】
...
Compared to the anxious crowd, Xu Gui's expression was remarkably calm.
"Yang Haolin," she suddenly called out the name of the cameraman. She usually called him "Big Brother Cameraman," so when she suddenly called his name, the cameraman didn't even realize she was calling him.
Then, she heard Xu Gui calmly say, "Call the police now."
The person filming asked, "Should we call the police? Well, what should we say as the reason for calling the police?"
Upon hearing this, Xu Gui's gaze deepened, and he said in a low voice, "Just tell them that someone is engaging in feudal superstition here, using abnormal means to harm the future flowers of our motherland. Tell them to come quickly!"
After listening, the photographer nodded without hesitation: "Okay."
He put the machine on the ground and went to make a phone call. He didn't have any recording equipment, so the viewers in the live stream couldn't hear him clearly; they could only vaguely make out a few words.
The camera placed on the ground was pointed at Xu Gui, but because the camera was on the ground, it could only capture Xu Gui's lower body, so people couldn't see Xu Gui's expression at that moment.
If they could see, they would notice that Xu Gui's expression was very serious at this moment. Her gaze was fixed on the Wang family's door, and her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the door panel and see clearly what was happening inside.
At this moment, in the Wang family's living room.
After driving Xu Gui and the others away, Grandma Wang's previous amiable and gentle demeanor vanished; her face was now gloomy and devoid of any smile.
"What kind of people are these! They actually said my Xingxing is sick? How could my Xingxing be sick? Two souls in one body, this means she's possessed by a ghost!"
Grandma Wang's tone was very confident—she had said this so many times that she seemed to have even fooled herself.
She resolutely refused to admit that her grandson was sick. After all, it was a mental illness, a madman. If any family had one, people would gossip about it.
If word gets out that Xingxing is crazy, how will her family face anyone? It won't be long before they become the laughingstock of the entire neighborhood.
Whenever she thought about this possibility, Grandma Wang felt as if a fire was burning in her heart, making her restless and unable to eat or sleep.
"Master, we can only rely on you now!" Grandma Wang's burning gaze fell on Master Zhou beside her, and she grabbed his hand.
"I can tell at a glance that you are different from those two swindlers; you are the real deal. So, you must help me get rid of the female ghost on my grandson!"
Master Zhou paused for a moment, then said, "Uh... of course!"
Master Zhou was an old and shrewd man. Although he didn't know the whole story, he could still see that there was something fishy about the Wang family's matter. But no matter what the fishy thing was, for a swindler, being able to swindle money was the most important thing.
Of course, Master Zhou is generally unwilling to call himself a fraudster; he prefers to call himself a "psychological master." After all, how can what he does be considered fraud? He is clearly comforting people who are in trouble.
“Ms. Wang, you don’t need to worry,” he said immediately with a solemn expression. “Since I’ve come across this, of course I won’t stand idly by.”
Grandma Wang hesitated for a moment, then said, "Uh, Master Zhou, my surname is Luo."
People call her Grandma Wang simply because her husband's family name is Wang, and she is Wang Lingxing's grandmother. Her real name is Luo.
Upon hearing this, Master Zhou's expression remained unchanged as he said, "Of course I know that your surname is Luo, Ms. Wang. It is only because you and your husband are so deeply in love and are like one that I address you as Ms. Wang."
Grandma Wang's expression relaxed a bit, and she said, "Master, you have a good eye. My husband and I did indeed have a deep affection for each other, it's just a pity that my husband passed away so young..."
Grandma Wang's face showed a sad expression.
Master Zhou listened to her words but smiled without saying a word.
“Master,” Wang’s father spoke again, “then I’ll leave my son’s matter to you. If there’s anything I can help with, please don’t hesitate to ask. As long as you can successfully exorcise the ghost from my son, everything will be fine.”
Master Zhou was happiest when he heard the words "everything is negotiable," which meant he could ask for an exorbitant amount. However, he still put on a respectable and otherworldly appearance.
"Mr. Wang, rest assured, I, Lao Dao, will do my best in this matter!"
He looked at Wang Lingxing's room and said, "First, let's invite your son out."
The father's eyes darkened.
...
Wang Lingxing was roughly dragged out of the bedroom by her father by the wrist. He shoved her to the ground, and after staggering a few steps, she sat down on her bottom.
"What, you're finally willing to let me out? Aren't you afraid I'll embarrass you now?" She raised her head, looking at Mr. and Mrs. Wang with a half-smile. "I thought you were going to keep me locked up forever."
Since "she" appeared, the Wang family has forbidden her from going out. They keep her locked in the bedroom, with the bedroom door tightly shut and the windows sealed shut. They are determined not to let her affect the reputation of their Wang family.
Therefore, for as long as the personality "Wang Lingxing" appeared within Wang Lingxing's body, Wang Lingxing was imprisoned.
He has been imprisoned for more than half a year now.
Wang Lingxing glared resentfully at his father and the others.
Her sharp and hostile attitude made Grandma Wang and Father Wang's expressions turn sour. Father Wang looked directly at Master Zhou and asked, "Master, what should we do now?"
Master Zhou was actually startled by "Wang Lingxing". Although he had heard Wang's father mention Wang Lingxing before, he had never seen him in person and therefore had no concrete impression of him until now...
He saw that Wang Lingxing's face, which was clearly that of a man, was not only made up, but also that every move she made had the mannerisms of a woman. As a normal person, he felt that even if other people came, they would be shocked to see this scene, let alone Wang Lingxing, a man, who had a delicate and mellow voice that belonged only to a woman.
If this happened at night, it would be a truly terrifying story, no wonder the Wang family thought he was possessed by a female ghost.
Fortunately, Master Zhou remained composed and did not show any fear.
At this moment, he composed himself, frowned, and said in a very serious tone, "This female ghost really looks fierce. I didn't expect that your son, Mr. Wang, has been affected to such an extent. If this continues, I think your son's body will be completely taken over by this female ghost."
"Master, what should we do now?" Grandma Wang asked anxiously. "We can't let this female ghost really harm my grandson, can we?"
Master Zhou flicked his whisk and said with great poise, "Ms. Wang, rest assured, I will immediately begin the ritual and personally exorcise the ghost for your grandson!"
After saying this, he instructed his two disciples to set up the altar. The two disciples bowed and agreed, then pulled the Wang family's table over and placed it by the window in the living room. They then placed the things they had brought, such as incense, candles, paper money, and the shrine of Laozi. In no time, the table was full of things.
Wang Lingxing, witnessing this scene, felt only irony and couldn't help but show a mocking expression on his face.
“You all know perfectly well that I am not possessed by a ghost, but you would rather believe that I am possessed by a ghost than believe that I am sick... You say that Wang Lingxing is your Wang family’s precious son and precious grandson, but have you ever cared about his mother? What you care about is clearly yourselves! What you care about is the reputation of your Wang family!”
"Wang Lingxing" is a female personality that split off from Wang Lingxing. After she appeared, Wang Lingxing became more and more silent and unwilling to come out. Until now, this female personality has been the dominant one in this body for almost all 24 hours a day.
If Wang Lingxing is unwilling to come out and face his hypocritical family, then let "Wang Lingxing" face it instead.
"I won't let you have your way! I'm going to go out right now and tell everyone what you're really like!" Wang Lingxing roared, turning to run out the door.
Seeing this, Grandma Wang's eyelids twitched, and she quickly jumped up and shouted to her son, "Wang Zhang, quickly bring him back! We can't let him escape!"
Wang Lingxing suffered from depression, and in the later stages he could barely eat anything, so he was very thin and had hardly any flesh on his body. His father, on the other hand, was tall and strong, and he grabbed Wang Lingxing as if he were a chick. Wang Lingxing was pressed down on the ground by the neck, and his back was pressed against the ground by the father's knee. He couldn't break free at all.
"You hypocrites, you deceitful dogs!" "Wang Lingxing" cursed loudly—as Wang Lingxing's second personality, unlike the weak and indecisive Wang Lingxing, this personality was more intense and sharp.
When Wang Lingxing was locked up, she was constantly causing trouble and even tried to escape through the window. That's why the Wang family eventually locked the window shut, making it impossible to open.
The "Wang Lingxing" that Xu Gui sees now is an image that gradually calms down after a long period of fierce resistance against the Wang family. At first, she was more impulsive and sharp, making it almost impossible for the Wang family to remain calm.
Now, she launched into a tirade against the Wang family mother and son, tearing away their facade of feigned affection, leaving the mother and son with extremely unpleasant expressions.
Grandma Wang was so angry she jumped up and down. She skillfully found a rope and handed it to Wang's father, saying, "Quick, tie him up!"
Wang's father took the rope and began to tie it around Wang Lingxing. After struggling violently to no avail, Wang Lingxing could only collapse to the ground, panting heavily, like a dead fish. But as his father was tying him up, he suddenly raised his head and said:
"Dad, please don't tie me up! I know I was wrong, please let me go!"
This time, it was a young man's clear voice that spoke, instead of the shrill female voice.
Upon hearing the voice, Grandma Wang was overjoyed. She excitedly leaned over, cupped Wang Lingxing's face, and said, "Xingxing! Is it really you?! You've finally woken up."
The distinction between Wang Lingxing and his other personality is actually quite obvious. His eyebrows and eyes are quieter and more silent, like a gloomy rain, as if it is raining all year round. He looks weak and quiet, like a damp little mushroom.
Looking at his grandmother, he mustered his courage and whispered, "Grandma, I'm not possessed by a female ghost, I'm just sick..."
Upon hearing this, Grandma Wang flew into a rage and shouted, "Shut up! I think you've been bewitched by a female ghost and are completely out of your mind!"
As she spoke, she grabbed Wang Lingxing's arm and said excitedly, "Xingxing, don't worry, the master will soon drive the female ghost out of your body, and then you will return to normal and stop talking nonsense!"
"Bullshit! You clearly heard the doctor say that Wang Lingxing has schizophrenia, and I am a personality that split off from him!" "Wang Lingxing" reappeared, questioning Grandma Wang: "What, is it so hard for you to accept that Wang Lingxing has mental problems?"
Grandma Wang suddenly stood up and said angrily, "What do you know? Our Wang family was a prestigious family hundreds of years ago. Countless people had to live off the whims of the Wang family."
"If word gets out that you're mentally ill, our Wang family's reputation, built up over hundreds of years, will be completely ruined. Everyone will know that our Wang family has a madman. How embarrassing would that be?"
She looked at Wang Lingxing with eager eyes and said, "Xingxing, just bear with it. The reason you feel sick now is because of the female ghost inside you. She's making you abnormal. As long as the master performs the ritual, you won't feel like this anymore!"
Grandma Wang kept repeating the same thing—Wang Lingxing had encountered a ghost, and it had to be a ghost; their Wang family couldn't have a madman, that would be too shameful.
So, Wang Lingxing was possessed by a female ghost. Now, as long as the female ghost is driven away, he can return to normal and be her beloved grandson again.
"Xingxing, please bear with it for a moment, okay?" she said in a loud voice.
Wang Lingxing asked, "What if it doesn't work? What if the female ghost inside me can't be driven away? You've already had a master exorcise it for me, but I'm still like this."
His words immediately made Grandma Wang and Father Wang's faces fall.
Father Wang said with a stern face, "If once doesn't work, then twice; if twice doesn't work, then three, four, five times... I refuse to believe I can't get you right!"
His tone was ruthless.
Upon hearing his words, Wang Lingxing seemed to have given up completely and suddenly fell silent.
Wang's father tied him up tightly with a rope, carried him to the so-called "altar," and kept looking to the side. Master Zhou, who pretended not to hear anything, turned his head at the opportune moment.
"I will perform the ritual now to eliminate the female ghost inside this child," Master Zhou said solemnly.
Wang's father said gratefully, "Then I'll have to trouble you."
Having heard the conversation and already knowing the whole story, Master Zhou smiled, but in his heart he thought: ...This family is really fucking crazy.
They knew the child was sick, but insisted on treating it as if the child was possessed by a ghost. Did they think being possessed by a ghost was more respectable than being mentally ill? Or was it that if word got out that the child was possessed by a ghost, it wouldn't be shameful?
Master Zhou said he couldn't understand the Wang family's thinking, but as a swindler, he didn't need to understand. Since the family was so cooperative, he would feel bad if he didn't swindle more money from them.
Master Zhou put down his whisk, put on his Bagua robe, and accepted the sword handed to him by his disciple.
As a conman, Master Zhou has managed to get this far, so he must have some skills. He held a sword in his hand and moved around in the living room, which had been cleared out. The sword in his hand looked very intimidating.
Wang Lingxing was bound and kneeling before the altar. He lowered his head and remained quiet. At this moment, he looked like a sacrificial offering placed on the altar, waiting to cut his own throat and sacrifice his life.
"Bang bang bang!"
Suddenly, the Wang family's door was pounded on loudly, as if the person knocking was using all their might, as if they wanted everyone around to know they were knocking.
Grandma Wang and her son, who were watching Master Zhou's movements intently, were startled by the sound and turned to look at the door.
"Who's knocking on the door?" Grandma Wang frowned. "Don't they have any manners?"
She glanced at Master Zhou, who was still exorcising the ghost for his grandson, then quickly walked to the door, grasped the doorknob, and opened the door a crack—what they were doing in the living room right now was not something outsiders could see.
"Stop knocking! We have something to do at home today and are not receiving guests!" The old lady said this as soon as she opened the door, without even looking at who was outside.
But as soon as she finished speaking, she heard someone outside say, "No, I have to go in today."
That voice sounds familiar...
Grandma Wang looked up and peeked through the crack in the door. She immediately saw Xu Gui standing outside, with a cameraman next to her banging on the door. The cameraman's strong physique was being used perfectly at this moment.
"What are you trying to do?" The old lady never expected that these two were the ones causing trouble. She said angrily, "I told you, we don't need you anymore. Get out of here!"
Xu Gui said in a low voice, "That won't do. If you take someone's money, you have to do their job. Since I've taken your money, I naturally have to do my job to the best of my ability and make this matter as perfect as possible."
The old lady said, embarrassed and annoyed, "No need, I don't need your help with this."
Xu Gui remained resolute, repeating his previous statement: "I have to do the job once I've taken the money. That's my principle. Even if you don't want me to help, I still have to."
"Then give me my money back, is that alright?"
"no!"
Xu Gui looked at her with a deep gaze and said, "How can I take back money that's already in my pocket?"
The old woman grew anxious: "This won't work, that won't work, what exactly do you want to do?"
“Of course I’m helping.” Xu Gui smiled, then glanced at the cameraman beside him and said, “Why did you stop? Keep knocking on the door! Can’t you see the door isn’t open yet?”
Follow-up filming: ! !
He suddenly realized that even Teacher Xu could act like a scoundrel at times.
The cameraman continued knocking on the door, making a loud banging noise. The neighbors next door couldn't help but open their doors and ask, "Hey, who are you?"
Xu Gui looked at Grandma Wang and said with a smile, "If you don't open the door, I'll tell your neighbors that the Wang family's eldest grandson has schizophrenia..."
"Bang!"
The Wang family's gate suddenly opened in front of Xu Gui, who said with satisfaction, "Grandma, if you had cooperated like this earlier, I think our atmosphere would have been even better."
Grandma Wang was so angry that she was trembling all over.
Xu Gui turned to look at the neighbor who was peeking out and said with a smile, "We are guests of Grandma Wang's house. We are here to treat Xingxing's illness."
Upon hearing this, the old lady suddenly looked up at Xu Gui, her expression filled with disbelief, as if she hadn't expected Xu Gui to bring this matter up in the open.
"What's wrong with Xingxing?" The neighbor didn't go into the house, but instead asked, "No wonder I haven't seen him go out all year. My Xiaoxiao also said that he dropped out of school. We were all wondering what happened to him. Why didn't you tell us about this, Grandma Wang?"
The neighbor was clearly a kind-hearted person. She smiled and asked, "What illness does Xingxing have? My sister-in-law works at the Central Hospital. Maybe I can help."
Upon hearing this, Grandma Wang instinctively denied it, saying, "No, it's nothing..."
“Depression.” Xu Gui interrupted Grandma Wang directly, and then repeated, “Xingxing has depression; she has a mental problem.”
Grandma Wang stood frozen in place, her body stiff and her face expressionless.
The neighbor exclaimed in surprise, "It's depression..."
Grandma Wang didn't hear what the neighbor said afterward. She just watched the neighbor leave, then couldn't help but glare angrily at Xu Gui, asking her with extreme hatred, "What are you doing? Why did you tell other people about my Jiaxing's illness?"
Xu Gui stared at her intently and said, "So you knew he was sick, not that he was seeing a ghost?"
Grandma Wang suddenly fell silent, looking at Xu Gui in surprise.
Xu Gui smiled and said, "You're worried that if the news that he has schizophrenia gets out, it will embarrass your Wang family. Well then, I'll just make it public and tell everyone in your neighborhood... Now that your neighbors know that Wang Lingxing has depression, how long will it take for the news to spread throughout your entire neighborhood?"
Since the Wang family is so afraid, she will expose everything; this is a move called "cutting off their lifeline".
Now she'd see how the Wang family would continue to insist that Wang Lingxing was pretending to be a ghost.
Grandma Wang fell silent, or rather, she had nothing to say, but her face turned completely ashen.
Just as the atmosphere quieted down, the elevator on their floor arrived, and immediately, two figures in police uniforms appeared before Xu Gui and his companions, a man and a woman.
"Hello, did you call the police?" the policewoman asked as she walked over.
The person following the camera hurriedly said, "It was me, I called the police!"
The policewoman exhaled, then looked at Xu Gui and the other two with a questioning gaze, and asked, "You said on the phone that a child was about to be killed. Where is that child?"
The photographer couldn't help but look at Xu Gui—that's what Xu Gui told him to say.
"It's inside! I'll take you there!" Xu Gui said without hesitation, and then led the two policemen into the house. Grandma Wang wanted to stop them, but she was afraid of the police and hesitated, standing there, not knowing what to do.
Xu Gui had already led two policemen into the house, briefly explaining the situation to them: "The child is sick, but his family believes he is possessed by a ghost, so they invited a master to perform an exorcism..."
Upon hearing this, the two policemen couldn't help but wear an absurd expression.
Xu Gui had already entered the living room. She looked at the boy kneeling on the ground with his head down and said softly, "This child has already decided to die. If we don't stop this farce, he will die."
In the fate she saw, she saw his death, his bright red blood, splattered like a smashed watermelon, a truly gruesome sight.
The two police officers following behind her also witnessed Master Zhou performing his "ritual" in the living room. The policewoman immediately shouted, "What are you doing?"
Master Zhou was wielding his sword with great skill. Having been in this business for a long time, he knew how to swindle money more effectively. First, he had to make the client feel that the money was well spent. Therefore, he made sure to make sure each ritual lasted at least half an hour.
That's why the police were able to see this scene when they came in.
The policeman's shout startled Master Zhou. Before he could react, he felt dizzy and the world spun around him. When he came to his senses, he found his face pressed against the ground and his hands tied behind his back.
Master Zhou's eyes widened, and he instinctively struggled while shouting, "Who is it? What are you trying to do?"
"Don't move!" The policeman pressed him down hard. "Police!"
Master Zhou: ?
Police, what kind of police?
Then, he saw those two familiar uniforms, and the color drained from his face instantly, his expression one of utter grief.
At that moment, he had only one thought in his mind: It's over!
*
The male police officer was in charge of arresting people, while the female police officer and Xu Gui went over to untie Wang Lingxing.
Wang's father stood to one side, looking somewhat bewildered, seemingly not understanding why the police were in their house.
The policewoman looked at the bruises on Wang Lingxing's hands from being tied up, and couldn't help but glare at Wang's father, scolding, "How could you treat your child like this?"
Mr. Wang was speechless for a moment, then explained, "Officer, you don't know, my child has been possessed by a ghost. He's not normal. What we're doing is to save him!"
Bullshit!
The police officer almost blurted out a curse, but luckily she reacted in time and swallowed the curse back.
"No matter what, you can't treat a child like this! This is abuse!" she said righteously, then looked at Wang Lingxing beside her, "Child, are you alright?"
Wang Lingxing didn't speak. In fact, he hadn't said a word from the beginning. But after the policeman finished speaking, he suddenly moved and turned to head straight for the balcony behind him.
The policewoman's eyes widened, and she let out an unconscious scream: "Ah..."
Just as Wang Lingxing was about to leap off the balcony, another body suddenly appeared beside him and pinned him to the ground.
Bang!
Wang Lingxing fell to the ground. He lifted his head, his expression somewhat bewildered.
"Tsk!" Xu Gui clicked his tongue, grabbed his collar, and said in a condescending tone, "You're such a kid. You just encountered something that wasn't a big deal, why did you think of jumping off a building?"
Wang Lingxing shook her head, her face streaked with tears, and said, "You don't understand, you know nothing."
Xu Gui raised an eyebrow and said, "Then you underestimate me. There's nothing in this world that I, Xu Gui, don't know."
She looked at Wang Lingxing and said, "I know you've had a terrible pair of parents and a terrible grandmother."
"Your parents are unkind. They say they care about you, but they don't care about your feelings at all. They arbitrarily control your life. If they are slightly dissatisfied with what you do, they will suppress you, call you useless and good-for-nothing..."
Father Wang: "..."
Xu Gui continued, "Oh, and there's also that wicked grandma who thinks you're a grandson and should be better than girls, and who compares you to your cousin next door every day."
Grandma Wang: "..."
Xu Gui looked at the silent man and said thoughtfully, "Indeed, it's easier to die than to live, but I still think it's better for you to live, even if you feel very tired."
She reached out and grabbed Wang Lingxing's hand, saying earnestly, "Because as long as you're alive, there are endless possibilities. Maybe in the future, you'll encounter many wonderful things."
Wang Lingxing looked at her with a confused expression and murmured, "Can I?"
"Of course!" Xu Gui said confidently, "I will give you the courage to live on."
At this moment, in silence, fate seemed to have changed in some way.
In some mysterious way, Wang Lingxing seemed to have found a bit of courage to continue living, though he didn't know where this bit of luck came from.
At that moment, a bird appeared in his eyes. The bird flew past and then, very suddenly, dropped a clump of bird droppings, which landed squarely between Xu Gui's eyebrows.
Wang Lingxing: ?
Xu Gui smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just bad luck, it's normal!"
Anyway, she's only going to have more bad luck coming up, and she's already mentally prepared for it—from Xu Gui, who is feeling very sad at this moment.
Wang Lingxing carefully pulled out a tissue and handed it to her. Xu Gui took it, wiped the bird droppings off her head, and said:
"I'll take you to your grandma's house..."
"no!"
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