"I have a fiancée who is still waiting for me to come back. I want to see her again."

Su Xiaoluo stared at his face, he was about 20 years old. This man had been dead forty years, but he still had the handsome look of his youth.

She asked a few questions and agreed to his request.

Su Xiaoluo sent these souls away, consuming a lot of mana. Sweat broke out on his forehead, and when he stood up, his eyes went dark, and his feet went soft, and he was about to fall to the side.

Fu Shaoting was quick to support her.

"Let me rest for a while." Su Xiaoluo said softly.

Fu Shaoting asked her to sit on the chair and sat down beside her. Everything around her had returned to normal and the movie started playing.

But his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

He couldn't believe his eyes at what had just happened, and even his beliefs seemed to be shaken.

What happened in the past few days was too unbelievable.

He turned his head to look at Su Xiaoluo. She was sleeping soundly with her head tilted on his shoulder.

Fu Shaoting didn't move, for fear of waking her up.

He didn't sleep well last night and soon fell into a deep sleep.

When Su Xiaoluo woke up, she found herself leaning on Fu Shaoting's shoulder. His shoulders were broad and gave her a special sense of security.

She raised her head slightly, and the light from the screen shone on his face. His deep, three-dimensional profile made her heart skip a beat for no apparent reason.

This person is so good-looking!

For a moment, Su Xiaoluo was fascinated.

"Okay! You're a hooligan! I'll catch you!"

A mother's voice came, Su Xiaoluo quickly stood up and explained for himself: "I didn't."

Fu Shaoting opened his eyes and stood up. A flashlight beam shone on their faces. Finally, it fell on the row behind them. A gay couple sitting behind them were covering their faces with their hands.

"In broad daylight, in front of everyone, do you still have a little sense of shame?" my mother asked righteously.

"Mom, we didn't." The gay man defended himself.

"You're still saying no, but I saw you kissing!" Mom raised her voice and everyone around looked over.

The little girl was shy and begged for mercy, "Don't say that, don't say that."

"Come with me and write a letter of apology." Mother said as she took them away.

Su Xiaoluo was shocked and said, "Let's not look at it, let's go!"

Walking out of the video studio, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Fu Shaoting followed behind Su Xiaoluo, who quickened her pace and said, "The cakes at Yuguixuan should be ready. I want to buy some for Aunt Zhang."

Su Xiaoluo packed some peanut crisps and some peach crisps, and then left with satisfaction. The two took the bus back to the hospital, and Su Xiaoluo gave all the cakes he brought to Zhang's mother.

Mother Zhang was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling. She said, "These cakes are not cheap! Keep them for yourself!"

"I don't have much money. Someone invited me to dinner." Su Xiaoluo glanced at the man standing at the stairs with a smile on his face.

“Whether it’s a boy or a girl, you, a little girl, must be careful not to be taken advantage of.” Mother Zhang has seen too many little girls who were bullied by scumbags, and they all ended up miserably.

Xiao Luo is popular, and Zhang's mother doesn't want her to be bullied.

"Hehe, he's not that kind of person." Su Xiaoluo laughed, "Auntie Zhang, I want to take a day off tomorrow, is that ok?"

"You! Want to slack off again?" Zhang's mother pinched her cheek and said, "You can't do that tomorrow. Tomorrow the troops will come to award the child a medal. The funeral will probably take only a few days."

Su Xiaoluo knew that no matter what she said, they would not believe her, so she simply kept silent. She should finish these few days first, and then fulfill the last wish of the dead soul.

Su Xiaoluo kept talking and didn't eat much for dinner. After helping Zhang's mother clean up, she went upstairs. When she passed by Mrs. Fu's room, she heard a sob coming from inside.

She was probably crying over her son's "early death"!

Just as I was thinking about it, Fu Shaoting walked out of the room.

Su Xiaoluo looked at him and talked a lot. Just as she was about to leave, she was stopped by Fu Shaoting.

"you……"

"what?"

"Never mind. It's nothing."

Fu Shaoting turned and left, leaving Su Xiaoluo in a daze. She curled her lips, thinking this guy was really weird.

Back in the room, Su Xiaoluo took out the yellow paper and cinnabar and began to make the amulet carefully.

In the courtyard downstairs, Fu Shaoting sat on a chair, staring at the window of Su Xiaoluo's room with burning eyes. There was a faint yellow light flashing inside, and thinking back to the past few days, he couldn't help rubbing his brows.

My brother's affair has put everyone in the family under an indescribable depression, especially my mother's health, which is getting worse day by day.

"Second brother." Fu Ran handed him a bottle of drink and sat next to him. She looked at the moon in the sky and sighed, "I miss my brother."

"Me too." Fu Shaoting's eyes were melancholy, and a thought had been lingering in his mind for a long time. However, his long-held belief suppressed him, and he clenched his fists.

"Second brother, I always feel that my elder brother has not left, he is still with us." Fu Ran's eyes were moist. Fu Yunhai was eight years older than her. When they were young, their father and mother devoted all their time and energy to the country. It was Fu Yunhai who brought them up.

In Fu Ran's heart, Fu Yunhai is an older brother and a father-like figure.

The one who suffered the most from his incident was Fu Ran. However, because her mother was weak, she did not dare to show it, nor did she seek any comfort from her second brother Fu Shaoting.

Fu Shaoting seemed to have made up his mind and walked towards the house at a rapid pace.

He has always been a patient person, and Fu Ran thought he was too sad, so he left. Fu Ran turned away and wiped the tears from his face.

Fu Shaoting hesitated for a long time, but finally knocked on Su Xiaoluo's door.

Su Xiaoluo had just finished making the amulet and looked at him with confusion.

Fu Shaoting looked at her steadily, as if he had made up his mind, and asked, "Are you okay tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? I heard from Aunt Zhang that there will be a lot of things to do because people from the army are coming over, so we have to treat them to dinner and so on." Su Xiaoluo replied.

Fu Shaoting's brows were almost furrowed, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Su Xiaoluo didn't know what he wanted to say, and became nervous as well.

"Do you have anything else to do?"

"Can you find my brother?" Fu Shaoting finally spoke, "I don't care if he's dead or alive, I want to know his whereabouts."

Su Xiaoluo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and asked, "Hey, you don't think I'm playing tricks? Aren't you afraid that I'm cheating you?"

Fu Shaoting's stern face was slightly hot, and he pursed his thin lips and said, "Forget it, you think I'm talking nonsense."

He turned to leave, but Su Xiaoluo hurriedly grabbed his wrist.

Su Xiaoluo smiled and asked, "If I find 깊, what good will it do?"