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Fang Qi slowly raised his head, stared at Xiao Guizi, and said, "Do you know me?"

Xiao Guizi smiled and shook her head, saying, "I don't know you, I have never seen you, Mr."

Fang Qi said: "How do you know my surname is Fang?"

Xiao Guizi still smiled and said, "Because a few months ago, an old man named Fang lived in a small shop. The young man saw that you look very similar to that old man Fang, so the young man guessed that your surname must be Fang."

Fang Qi suddenly stood up, grabbed Xiao Guizi's arm suddenly and said, "You...what did you say?"

Xiao Guizi grinned in pain and said, "Little...the little one is just guessing. If you guess wrong, don't blame the little one!"

Fang Qi slowly let go of his hand, sat down slowly, and said in a deep voice: "What later? Where did the old man named Fang go?"

Xiao Guizi's face suddenly became heavy and she whispered: "Later... Later... Later... the Uncle Fang was killed and threw it in the square in the center of the street. No one dared to care about it for three days... It was sunny and sunny, and it looked terrible... the small one..."

Fang Qi's voice suddenly became hoarse, and his heart seemed to be pricked by a steel needle, and there were bursts of severe pain. He slowly said, "What's next?"

Xiao Guizi said: "Later, Boss Fang, who was still the rice shop, couldn't stand it anymore. Oh, by the way, it's Boss Fang, you are looking for. He found someone to trap a carriage. He heard that he sent that Uncle Fang back to his hometown."

Fang Qi nodded slowly.

Xiao Guizi hesitated and then said, "Little... I think you look very similar to that Uncle Fang, and you also look for Boss Fang of the rice shop. I think you must be surnamed Fang, and... and... I must not blame the young man."

Fang Qi said in a deep voice: "And what?"

Xiao Guizi hesitated and said, "And...and...and that Uncle Fang is also holding a knife like you." Xiao Guizi said, staring at Fang Qi's knife on the table.

Fang Qi sighed and said with a long sigh: "Yes, my surname is Fang, the Uncle Fang you just mentioned is my fourth brother."

Xiao Guizi suddenly seemed to get nervous again and whispered: "Uncle...Uncle, be careful, this place is very dangerous!"

Fang Qi sneered, looked at Xiao Guizi, and said, "You just said that Fang Dafu was a rice shop?"

Xiao Guizi lowered her head and said, "Yes! That boss Fang is very good and has business dealings with the shop. But... it's a pity..." Xiao Guizi sighed softly.

Fang Qi said in a deep voice: "What a pity?"

Xiao Guizi sighed softly, "It's a pity that good people don't live long! That boss Fang's family was killed last night! Even the two guys in the store were dead!"

Fang Qi's heart suddenly sank.

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Xiao Guizi lowered her head deeply.

Fang Qi hissed: "What did you say? They all... are dead?"

Xiao Guizi tilted her head, frowned, and thought, "It seems... it seems that Miss Qingqing and Xiaohuzi are gone! Everyone else is dead."

Fang Qi looked at Xiao Guizi and said, "Who are Miss Qingqing and Xiao Huzi?"

Xiao Guizi said: "It's Boss Fang's children."

Fang Qi said: "Do you know them?"

Xiao Guizi smiled bitterly and said, "You are a joke, our town is just such a big place. As long as it is permanently resided, no matter how human it is, it is recognized by any dog ​​or cat. Boss Fang has business dealings with us. The younger one used to go to their shops.

Fang Qi suddenly said, "What's their store going?"

Xiao Guizi said: "Go out of the alley and walk right, not far ahead, you are..."

Fang Qi had slowly pushed open the door and walked out.

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Fangji rice shop.

This is a two-fold courtyard, with a shop in front of it, with a yellow guise hanging next to the shop, with a large word "rice" written on it. A black plaque hung under the eaves above the shop, which has gradually lost its color due to the erosion of time. The plaque has four vigorous and powerful characters "Fangji Rice Shop".

Fang Qi sighed, flew over to the roof, and stood at a high place to look down. The moonlight sprinkled in the yard like water. There were a few poplar trees in the front yard, and the green leaves rustled in the breeze, as if they were gently telling some misfortune in the night. The main room was pitch black, and four black painted coffins were placed in the middle of the yard, which looked mysterious and gloomy.

Fang Qi sighed, flew down, and carefully looked in the yard with the moonlight. The blood on the ground had dried up and turned black and brown. Fang Qi looked down at the blood stains, pondered for a while, and suddenly reached out and gently pushed open the lid of the coffin.

Under the moonlight, Fang Dafu lay quietly in the coffin, looking calm and peaceful. Fang Qi looked at Fang Dafu carefully for a long time, and after a while, he murmured: "What a fast sword!" Then he uncovered another coffin.

The bright moon is in the sky and the breeze is blowing. On this beautiful and quiet night, everything looks so peaceful.

But many times, behind what seems to be beautiful and auspicious, there will always be the most tragic scene in the world.

If you are surrounded by four coffins and four dead bodies lying in the coffin under such a beautiful moonlight, I believe that no matter how beautiful the moonlight is, you will be unwilling to appreciate it.

Fang Qi carefully looked at each coffin, slowly closed the lid, looked up at the starry sky, as if thinking about something. After a moment, he strode through the middle hall and walked towards the backyard.

The backyard was silent, and the moonlight was evenly spread on the ground, emitting a pale white light. There was a row of wing rooms on the left, and the room was also pitch black and brown blood left at the doors of the two rooms at the end. Behind was a large warehouse, which seemed to be used to store grain and debris. Fang Qi pondered for a while, turned around and walked out slowly.

Where did Fang Qingqing and Xiao Huzi go? Was they captured or escaped?

Fang Qi was in a heavier mood.

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Sometimes human life is so long, day after day, year after year, so that some people live a boring and boring life, and they worry about why the sun has not set yet every day. But for some people, it is very short, so short that it has not even had time to think about and prepare for death, it suddenly came.

In fact, death does not require us to think about. It will come when it is time to come. No one can stop it, either the emperor or the ordinary.

All we can do is cherish every day and every moment we live, treat every moment as the most precious moment, so that your enemies no longer hate you, make your friends like you more, and live happily with your loved ones and lovers.

It's like - it's like every day is the last day of your life.

In this way you won't have too many regrets.

Fang Qi suddenly felt this way now.

Whether you admit it or not, disasters always make people grow. Sometimes we get angry and sad and desperate about some things. Looking back a few years later, those things that seemed huge at that time were just trivial things that were not worth mentioning.

The big things in a day are just small things to look at in a month; the big things in a month are just small things to look at in a year; the big things that happen in a year are even more small things to look at in a lifetime.

If the big events that happened in life were placed in thousands of years of vast history, they would only be submerged.

So why do you have to do something irreversible and likely to make yourself regret for a lifetime for a little bit of a moment?

So although it is helpless to live and has to live, why not live more meaningful and exciting?

This is actually for a very ‘selfish’ purpose, that is, to avoid leaving regrets on oneself.

The two very ordinary words "regret" contain too many bitterness and helplessness. Some regrets can be compensated, while others can never be compensated.

The regrets of the dead can never be compensated.

So when we have time, we should really think about how we should live.

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Fang Qi sighed softly.

The lanterns outside Yuelai Inn have already been lit up, emitting a dim and red light under the moonlight.

Fang Qi suddenly missed home very much, his mother, his father who had long been blurred in his memory, his elder brother who wanted to become a monk, his fourth brother who was extremely heroic, and his sister-in-law who wanted to stay by his side with tears in her face.

A prodigal son from a foreign land actually misses home. Whenever he thinks, he can't even control himself.

Thinking of the fourth brother and his sister-in-law who was crying, Fang Qi's heart suddenly felt tingling again!

The fourth brother and the fourth sister-in-law Fang Qi, the youngest and only younger brother, have always been caring. During the days when Fang Qi was wandering around, Fang Yucheng had come to him twice. The fourth sister-in-law was gentle and virtuous, and took care of her mother at home. The other brother Fang Qi was also concerned about her well-being. Now...
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