She was just a living soul, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't do anything. She could only watch the couple show off enough and leave hand in hand affectionately.
After that, almost no one came to see her. It seemed that Shan Hongfa had pretended enough. Ma's father didn't remember his daughter at all after he had a son. She seemed to have been forgotten by the whole world.
Ma Minghui looked at her tattered body, then at her face which was completely ruined by the scars and the wound on her forehead, and felt that there was no point in living.
Maybe it was because she was about to die, but she actually started to reminisce about the past, recalling how she used to be so arrogant at work and at home, and she missed the life when she had the final say and no one dared to contradict her.
And those fresh and tender boys and girls make people want to hold them in their arms and love them.
But that kind of life is gone forever, and she has less and less hope in this world.
The colorful world gradually disappeared from her eyes, and the whole world turned gray.
In the last second before her consciousness faded, Ma Minghui finally saw what Wei Mian wanted her to see.
In the hazy night, a young girl in black just moved her fingers and the surveillance camera in her home stopped working.
Afterwards, the girl dug a hole in a certain direction of her villa, cast a spell, and put something in it.
Ma Minghui didn't see clearly what it was, but it gave her a very bad feeling. Just looking at it made her feel scared.
After the thing was buried, black air gathered from all directions.
The house was filled with that kind of black energy, especially around her. Then, under the influence of that black energy, she fell down the stairs, fell off the stretcher, and had a car accident...
When the girl in black turned around, Wei Mian's face suddenly appeared in front of her.
Ma Minghui widened her eyes in shock. She had always thought that Wei Mian came to summon her soul and torture her after her car accident, but she never expected that all this was done by her!
Ma Minghui finally understood, but it was too late...
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It was the hottest time of the year and schools began to have holidays one after another. Soon it was Qingping University's turn.
Wei Mian planned to go out for some fun while avoiding the peak hours. She hadn’t decided where to go yet, but it definitely wouldn’t be somewhere with too many people.
On the first day of the holiday, Wei Mian and Niu Jingyi drove a small mini to the market together. They strolled around the supermarket with a paper man for half the afternoon, bought a lot of ingredients, and cooked them at home.
Whether it’s hotpot this time or barbecue next time, you won’t treat yourself badly.
The refrigerator is packed to the brim, with vegetables, fruits and meat sorted into categories so you can eat them anytime you want.
Fortunately, there is a spirit gathering array in the courtyard, which can always maintain the most pleasant temperature, and basically there is no need to turn on the air conditioner.
Coupled with her mosquito repellent talisman, not even a mosquito could be seen within a radius of 100 meters.
After a few days of rest, Sang Qingsheng went to find Wei Mian again. He had previously posted on his circle of friends about the effective ritual Wei Mian helped him perform. An old friend of his called him immediately and asked for the master's contact information.
After getting Wei Mian's consent, Sang Qingsheng gave her phone number to this friend.
After that, several people in Anna's circle came to tell her fortune, but the person who asked for her phone number never showed up.
If he didn't come, then he didn't come. Wei Mian thought that the other party didn't want to let it go, so he didn't take it too seriously. However, he didn't expect that after such a long time, the man suddenly came to his door.
Wei Jingxing was sitting in a wheelchair, pushed in by a young man.
He was wearing a Chinese-style short shirt with buttons buttoned all the way to the top. The loose clothes made his thin figure appear thin, and coupled with his pale complexion, he looked like a middle-aged sickly beauty.
The reason why Wei Mian was called a middle-aged sickly beauty was because he had smooth skin and only a few fine lines at the corners of his eyes. He looked to be in his early thirties, but Wei Mian could tell from his face that he was already in his forties.
Wei Jingxing was thin and pale, and the pale color of his lips showed that he was somewhat lacking in energy and blood. However, he looked in good spirits, with bright black eyes, but his expression was dull, and he didn't seem to care much about anything around him.
The sunlight fell on the corners of his eyes, making his skin look even more translucent and seem to have a jumping luster.
Just by looking at his current appearance, one can imagine that he must have been very popular among thousands of girls when he was young.
Wei Mian stood at the door of the small building and looked over. Wei Jingxing happened to be looking at her as well. They nodded to each other as a greeting.
"Master Wei, I'm so sorry for disturbing you."
Wei Jingxing's voice was clear, and although he said sorry, he didn't look embarrassed at all.
But even so, it is difficult for people to dislike him. It is really a very contradictory trait.
Wei Mian had a good first impression of him.
"Mr. Wei, this way please."
The small Western-style building had steps, and Wei Mian would not build a slope specifically for the disabled like in public places outside, so in order to avoid embarrassment for both of them, she simply led people to the grape trellis in the backyard.
There were a few cushions there for sitting before, and later the grape trellis grew bigger and bigger, so Wei Mian simply built a few more trellises, making the space underneath even bigger.
There was a table and a wicker lounge chair, and sometimes she would go there to take a nap.
Seeing Wei Mian leading people to the backyard, Niu Jingyi was very tactful and took two chairs and sent them over in advance.
Wei Jingxing followed Wei Mian to the backyard and saw the lounge chair under the grape vines. He was confused.
This must be where the master usually rests. He looked around and saw that it was still some distance away from the wall, and was surrounded by dense vines, forming a private space of its own.
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