It stands to reason that Zhang Yiping cried for a long time, but in Wei Fuyuan's perception, he only had such a cognition of "'I'm crying".
After Zhang Yiping had cried enough, she washed her hands and face, and wiped off the stains on her dress as much as possible with a tissue, so that she would not look too embarrassed.
However, when she returned to the box, it was empty, the company manager and customers had all gone, no one notified her, and her handbag was left alone on a chair in the corner, her purse and Cell phones are all gone.
Zhang Yiping panicked and grabbed a few waiters who passed by and asked who had touched her handbag. Everyone said in a polite but perfunctory manner that they were too busy to pay attention.
Finally, Zhang Yiping's nerves that had collapsed to the limit reached the limit.
She collapsed and sat down at the door of the box, bursting into tears.
Zhang Yiping felt that the world was so unfair.
She also graduated from a famous school. She failed the postgraduate entrance examination and failed to find a job well. She did not want to go back to her hometown and missed the school recruitment. She finally got into a company. Sending, not to mention the 996 good news, but also to accompany the wine and laugh, every day is like a dog...
Now she's drinking her head, dizzy, having abdominal pain, lost her mobile phone and wallet, and sits here alone, like a piece of garbage that no one cares about...
"No... it shouldn't be like this..."
Wei Fuyuan heard Zhang Yiping crying and talking to himself.
Why can my good best friend find a good job, find a husband who loves her and love her, buy a new house, and get married soon...
The same age, similar background, and similar starting point, why does Su Lan do everything she wants, but she has to live so tired
Through Zhang Yiping's emotions, Wei Fuyuan felt her complex perception of Su Lan. To describe it in simple words, she was envious, jealous, and usually suppressed by morality and reason, but magnified by the effect of alcohol. , a trace of hatred...
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—Alas, human nature is so complicated!
Wei Fuyuan used Zhang Yiping's five senses and spirit to feel each other's thoughts, and sighed silently.
These days, he followed Beiquan to investigate the ghost's case, and through this, he saw a lot of people's sophistication.
Whether it's Mo Yuqing, who is a charismatic person, or Rosen, who made a wish to kill his roommate because of some trivial matter, or the trip to the Citiland haunted house by all the villains, or the usefulness we met last week. "Yan Ling" murdered the schoolgirls, which gave Wei Fuyuan a sense of "eye-opening".
At this moment, a pair of feet suddenly stopped in front of "him".
Zhang Yiping raised his head blankly.
Wei Fuyuan saw a strange man with her eyes.
The man was in his late forties, with a thin body. He wore a black tunic suit and a pair of thin gold-rimmed glasses. He looked handsome, but he always gave off a dark and gloomy feeling.
Wei Fuyuan was sure that he had never met this man, but for some reason, the other party always gave him an inexplicable and vague sense of familiarity.
Zhang Yiping was drinking enough, and her reaction was a little slow now.
"What, what's wrong?"
She asked with a big tongue, "Is there anything you want to do with me?"
The man smiled lightly, took out a black velvet brocade box from his bag, and placed an envelope in front of Zhang Yiping gently.
"I think you might need this."
The man in black said softly:
"Take it, it's what I gave you."
In this situation, Wei Fuyuan immediately remembered the story of "marrying a golden silkworm" that Beiquan told him, and the alarm bell rang in his heart.
He imagined the origin of many kinds of gold bracelets, such as family heirlooms, leaks picked up in second-hand stores, and the result turned out to be such a simple and rude method!
Originally, a young woman should have been disgusted by a strange man's abrupt approach, but it may have been alcohol that paralyzed her vigilance. Zhang Yiping didn't even ask who the other party was, she just reached out and picked up the black velvet one on the ground. Jewelry box, with the lid open.
Inside, it was the gold leisi auspicious cloud pattern Dongzhu bracelet.
The bracelet is really too beautiful, and it must be invaluable just by looking at the quality and workmanship. Zhang Yiping was stunned and stared at the gold ornaments in the box, unable to recover for a long time.
Wei Fuyuan was anxious, but he was looking at Zhang Yiping's memory and couldn't control her eyes to see what he really wanted to see.
Zhang Yiping stared at the bracelet for half a minute. When she came back to her senses and raised her head suddenly, the man in black just now did not know when he had left.
The girl stood up, looked around, and chased for a while in the direction of the restaurant's exit, but she couldn't find the other party anywhere.
Zhang Yiping held an antique gold bracelet worth hundreds of thousands in her left hand and the fluffy envelope in her right hand.
She couldn't care less, stuffed the envelope and table into her handbag, walked out of the restaurant, and walked for a full hour and a half, all the way back to the apartment she rented.
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Wei Fuyuan only felt that his vision went dark. After a brief dizziness, he found himself in a room clearly belonging to a young woman, which should be Zhang Yiping's home.
After the night of drunkenness, Zhang Yiping locked the jewelry box containing the precious bracelets into the depths of the desk. After several days of restlessness, she was always worried that someone would suddenly find her and ask her to return the bracelets.
But a whole week passed, and the handsome middle-aged man did not appear again, and the colleagues who ate and drank together that night seemed to have no idea.
Zhang Yiping finally dug out the crumpled envelope in her bag and pulled out the letter inside.
Wei Fuyuan immediately focused his attention, borrowed the girl's eyes, and carefully examined the contents of the letter without saying a word.
Immediately he discovered that it was not so much a letter as a handwritten "instruction manual".
The characters are written with a fountain pen, the handwriting is very beautiful, the muscles and bones are distinct, and the strength is strong.
The content on the piece of paper is not long, only six short lines:
[Gold bracelets can be used for 〖life-changing〗.]
[When changing your life, you need to perform two steps:]
[1. Smear your own blood on Dongzhu and wear a bracelet. In this way, the contract is completed.]
[2. Give the bracelet to the person with whom you need to exchange life, and make the other party wear the bracelet.]
[Until the life-changing person dies, do not touch the bracelet again.]
[After the life-changing is successful, the person whose life is changed will die, and the other's fate, including fate, character, physique, ability, health, marriage, etc., will be obtained for you.]
Wei Fuyuan's heart froze.
He never imagined that the function of this bracelet was not the "wish" that Beiquan had guessed, but the simpler and cruder "life change".
Wei Fuyuan had heard his father's old buddies mention the word "life-changing" when chatting.
As far as the stories he had heard, it was said that a wealthy old lady was dying of illness. She was unwilling to go to the Palace of Hell to report, so she invited a "knowledgeable" Mr. Yin Yang to help her think about it. One of his grandchildren picked a young child and exchanged his life with him.
Later, the junior soon fell ill and died, but the old lady miraculously recovered and lived another eight years.
Wei Fuyuan was horrified at that time.
Although at that time he didn't really believe in these strange and chaotic things, he thought it was probably a coincidence.
But as long as he thought about how such an old man would be willing to sacrifice his own grandson's life in order to live a few more years, he felt so unbelievable that he was so vicious that he didn't deserve to be called a "human".
At this time, another example of "life changing" appeared in front of him.
However, Zhang Yiping obviously did not immediately believe the contents of the letter.
She just read this bizarre instruction book back and forth three times with a hesitant expression, and then folded the already crumpled letter paper again and put it in the drawer of her jewelry box.
It was not until he saw Zhang Yiping's memory that Wei Fuyuan knew that this girl was not as bad as he expected.
In fact, even if Zhang Yiping's work made her feel undignified, unbearable and had to continue to endure it, she never thought about using the bracelet that was said to be "life-changing".
In the next half month, Zhang Yiping often chatted with her best friend Su Lan on WeChat and on the phone, but did not mention anything about her getting the bracelet.
They have been discussing Su Lan's upcoming wedding, from wedding dresses to accessories to dessert cakes at the cold dinner party. .
Until one day, Zhang Yiping vomited again because she drank too much at the banquet, and there was much more blood in the vomit than the last time.
She finally had to take a day off sick and go to the hospital for a gastroscopy.
However, the results of the inspection were unacceptably cruel—
She had stomach cancer in her early twenties shortly after graduating from university.
Zhang Yiping felt like the sky was falling apart.
She used all her savings and did a series of tests in the hospital. After a week of tossing, the doctor came to a conclusion.
The disease was discovered too late, the lesions have already metastasized, and the value of surgery has been lost. For now, the only way to survive is to rely on chemotherapy. As for the effect of the treatment, the doctor only promises to "do his best".
On the night when the conclusion came out, Zhang Yiping sat in her room blankly, without turning on the light, and stared at the dim lights outside the window, expressionless, as wooden as a bottle of clay statue.
She sat in the dark for a long time until her phone suddenly flashed.
Zhang Yiping does not have a close relationship with her parents, sister and brother. She rarely contacts her once a month, and she can't make friends in the company. Colleagues only send her messages when they explain their work.
So Su Lan is the only one who will call her at this time.