The department arranged accommodation for them.

On the way back, Su Xiaoluo didn't say a word. She was very quiet. Fu Shaoting walked up to her and asked, "Are you feeling comfortable anywhere?"

"No." Su Xiaoluo shook his head and asked, "What did you just say?"

Fu Shaoting said calmly: "Since it is already a fact, what else can you say?"

Su Xiaoluo was silent.

There is really nothing to say.

But what surprised her was that the soul could change its form according to her will.

The evil spirit harms you because its hatred is great enough.

So what is the reason for this old man?

Is it because of love?

Su Xiaoluo suddenly thought of her grandmother, Song Jingshu, who had been waiting for her for more than ten years.

Fu Shaoting turned his head to look at her, and noticed the sad breath on her body, and said softly: "The dead can be resurrected, he still wants to live, and he still has a long way to go."

Su Xiaoluo glanced at him and asked, "Why are you talking so much now?"

Fu Shaoting didn't say anything, but just glanced at her indifferently.

Cheng Fangxin led Niu Zhu, whose eyes were red. He still couldn't accept the death of his grandmother.

Facing this strange uncle, his heart was filled with gratitude, because this uncle said that he would help him with his grandmother's funeral.

Yan Zhi followed Niu Zhu and felt sad when she saw his shabby clothes. As a mother of two children, she could understand why the mother left him.

When they arrived at the rest area, Yan Zhi and Su Xiaoluo were arranged in the same room.

Su Xiaoluo took a bath and then sat cross-legged on the bed to treat her internal injuries. Yan Zhi tiptoed over and happened to see Cheng Fangxin sitting outside smoking.

When Cheng Fangxin saw her coming, he immediately dropped his cigarette and kicked it.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Cheng Fangxin asked.

"I'm sleeping, and I miss my kids a little bit." Yan Zhi sat on the table outside, looking up at the sky. Suddenly, there was no sound around, and Yan Zhi realized that she had said the wrong thing, and she hurriedly said, "I'm sorry!"

"I don't need to say sorry." Cheng Fangxin smiled and looked up at the sky. "In fact, in a sense, she is lucky. At least she was able to stay by her side before her child left this world. She didn't despair that much."

"You know what? She was only four years old at the time. She grabbed my finger with her little hand and said, 'Daddy, it doesn't hurt at all when you're by my side.'"

Yan Zhi couldn't help but be moved and said, "She is very brave."

"Yes! She is very smart. She already knows a lot of words at the age of four." Cheng Fangxin's eyes were full of pride when he talked about his child.

"The same goes for your Zixuan. If your children were still alive, they would definitely be good friends." Yan Zhi said regretfully.

"Yan Zhi, although I know what happened between you and your husband, it's better for the children to be together." Cheng Fangxin advised. "After your ex-wife left, your children became more and more silent, which was a big harm to them."

Yan Zhi certainly understood what Cheng Fangxin meant. She smiled bitterly and said, "Comrade Cheng Fangxin, it is torture for both adults and children if children live in an environment without love."

They must have gone back!

Cheng Fangxin was stunned. He didn't understand why anyone would give up such a good girl like Yan Zhi.

Yan Zhi said relievedly: "Actually, he is quite mean. It turns out that he has done a lot of things to hurt him, so it is only natural that he has ended up like this. But don't worry, my mother-in-law and they are very good. I believe that my children will not be wronged."

"What about you?" Cheng Fangxin asked confidently.

"You?" Yan Zhi laughed and said, "You should be careful. The editor-in-chief said that you have great potential. Maybe you will become an official reporter faster than you!"

"Really? Then I really have to be careful, or I'll be outdone by you." Cheng Fangxin followed her topic.

Su Dong, who was standing far away, heard all of the conversation between the two. The relaxed smile on Yan Zhi's face stung his eyes. He hadn't seen such a smile on Yan Zhi's face for a long time.

Every time he went back, she was worried and unreasonable. No matter what he did, he couldn't seem to make her laugh.

She was with him and was happy.

Especially the way Cheng Fangxin looked at her. They were both men, so how could he understand?

Yan Zhi's hands were almost broken from trying to save him.

Su Dong stood there motionless until the two of them left.

Fu Shaoting came back from smoking and saw Yan Zhi and Cheng Fangxin walking into the guesthouse. He came to Su Dong and handed him a cigarette.

Su Dong, as if waking up from a dream, took the cigarette that Fu Shaoting handed to him, lit it, and took a deep puff.

"Shao Ting, if it were you, what would you choose?"

"It's you."

"It means if."

"You have no choice, you have to make your own choice, even if you cry you have to go." Fu Shaoting pursed his lips and said, "I remember that you were so noisy and fussy for your sister-in-law."

“I was young then.”

"Men should make excuses for themselves." Fu Shaoting did not agree with him.

"Marriage is two separate matters, two family matters, and she is not happy following it." Su Dong said helplessly.

"So it's you." Fu Shaoting said calmly, "It will make your beloved girl cry."

"Even if her request is unreasonable?" Su Dong frowned.

"If it's a choice, things will change." Fu Shaoting patted Su Dong's shoulder and said, "If you spoil someone, you can let go. There will be others who will spoil you.

After Fu Shaoting finished speaking, he walked into the guesthouse.

What Fu Shaoting said was true, he had never seen anyone who had trouble finding a husband, most of them were bachelors.

What a loss!

Su Dong had no mood to smoke. He put the cigarette on the table and stepped on it hard.

This is destined to be a sleepless night.

The next morning, Su Xiaoluo and Yan Zhi went upstairs. Cheng Fangxin had already prepared breakfast for them, and Yan Zhi almost didn't recognize him.

Originally, Cheng Fangxin had long hair and a beard, and he looked decadent. Now, he has cut his hair and shaved his beard. He looks very young, and his eyes are very deep.

"Comrade Cheng Fangxin, you have changed a lot!"

"I'm three years older than you. If you don't mind, just call me Brother Cheng." Cheng Fangxin said with a smile. The two of them had a life-and-death friendship, and he also treated Yan Zhi as his own sister.

"Then Brother Cheng, we will be polite to you." Yan Zhi readily followed suit.

"Don't be polite, just order whatever you want to eat." Cheng Fangxin said generously.

"Xiaojiu, what do you want to eat?" Yan Zhi asked.

"Braised eggs, fried dough sticks, and soy milk." Su Xiaoluo was indeed hungry.

"Do you want a small basket to wrap it?" Yan Zhi asked.

"So, you guys sit here." Cheng Fangxin turned around and went to buy it immediately.

Chen Hong also brought a plate of steamed dumplings and sat next to Su Dong. She asked curiously, "Who is this Cheng Fangxin?"

Su Dong took a bite of the steamed bread and frowned, "How do you know who he is?"

Chen Hong deliberately said: "I heard that a man started to pay attention to his appearance because he liked a girl. I know what he means."