Fang Zhiqiang drove his car and drove fast on the road at night. He wanted to find the old man who told him his fortune at that time and ask about his fate. Or, he just wanted to talk about his own experience.

He himself didn't know why he had such ridiculous thoughts. He obviously never believed in fate or anything like this. Huang Wanting even said when she took him to have his fortune told that the old fortune teller himself didn't have a very good memory.

If I go two days later, I won’t be able to remember it at all.

I got him. What I said to him at that time was just some nonsense, or some psychological comfort, which was not trustworthy at all. But now, he had no other way. His life had always seemed to be involuntarily.

Sliding towards the trajectory the old man said.

The old man said that he had the evil spirit of the Heavenly King, but it would disappear if he got through it, and he would become rich and wealthy. Indeed, he had encountered bad things one after another. He had also experienced being troubled by people again and again, but now he is better.

There are basically no problems in running the family. Although he is still far from being rich and powerful, he is no longer the poor boy he was before. However, the old man said that there is no solution for the peach blossom evil. Think about his feelings, all the way up to now

, Nie Qian's betrayal, Wang Yaxin's separation and reunification until her final helpless departure, and Li Xiaoxiao never started, but they are already facing the end; and even Wang Xia, he had a wrong relationship with Wang Xia...

...Is there really an unsolvable love disaster in his life that will accompany him throughout his life? Then does he deserve to die alone and should not have anything to do with any girls anymore, otherwise he will only harm others?

Fang Zhiqiang knew that what he was looking for and asking was actually not the old man, but fate. If there really was a God and a fate, he would definitely find God out and ask him: What did I do wrong?

Give me such a fate! Why torture me and torture others like this!

Fang Zhiqiang drove all the way to the basement where they once lived, and then parked the car nearby. Going inside, there were some narrow and dark alleys, which were difficult to drive in. He got out of the car and walked,

Follow the route in your memory to find the place where the old fortune teller set up his stall.

However, he was disappointed. He found the alley where Huang Wanting had brought him in his memory, but there was no sign of the fortune-telling old man. The place where the fortune-telling stall used to be was now empty, with only a pile of garbage on the ground next to it.

Like a headless fly, he searched all the nearby alleys, but he never saw the fortune teller.

After running through all the maze-like alleys nearby, Fang Zhiqiang was extremely tired. He slowly walked back to his car, sat down and breathed heavily.

In fact, he also thought that it was basically impossible to find him this way. It was so late, and the old man might have gone back to rest. After all, at such an old age, it was impossible for him to be guarding this stall so late; it was also possible that the old man had gone back to rest.

He is no longer in Shanghai. Didn't Huang Wanting say that he came to find his daughter? He has been looking for him for more than ten years. Many people know him. Maybe his daughter saw or heard about him and picked him up or followed him.

He went back to his hometown together.

Fang Zhiqiang sat in the car dejectedly, once again feeling at a loss with no way to go.

After a long time, he took out his mobile phone, hesitated for a long time, and finally dialed the number.

He was calling Huang Wanting. He wanted to ask Huang Wanting if she knew the whereabouts of the old man.

In fact, even he himself felt that he was going crazy. He knew very well that Huang Wanting had been famous for a long time, and it was difficult to even see him, let alone a lonely old man. How could Huang Wanting still pay attention to his whereabouts?

She will know the news about him. And she is also very busy, very busy. I really shouldn't bother her with such a thing.

However, Fang Zhiqiang still called out. At this moment, his heart was so depressed that he was about to explode. It would be fine if he could call Huang Wanting. No matter who it was, it would be good to listen to him and make him temporarily forget the pain and various choices in reality.

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And Fang Zhiqiang didn't have much hope. He didn't have the time or thought to pay attention to Huang Wanting recently, but thinking about it, she would only be busier, and maybe she wouldn't answer his call at all. Fang Zhiqiang listened to the beeping sound on the phone,

He felt even more confused, he didn't even know what he was doing.

However, unexpectedly, the call was connected, and the person who answered the phone was not assistant Xiaoman, but Huang Wanting with a magnetic voice, who asked in surprise: Qiangzi, why did you call suddenly?

Listening to Huang Wanting's familiar voice, Fang Zhiqiang suddenly felt at ease, as if he was relaxed all of a sudden. This was a feeling he never had with Wang Yaxin or Li Xiaoxiao.

I thought you might not answer my call.

I won't miss your call. Huang Wanting said gently, it's a coincidence that you called me, I happen to be free today. Even if I miss it because I'm busy, I will get back to you.

Huang Wanting asked very sensitively: Qiangzi, is something wrong with you? She has already sensitively realized that Fang Zhiqiang's mood is not right, not to mention that calling at this hour, most likely he has sad things but nowhere to tell.

Fang Zhiqiang said bitterly, I have something to ask you, and I want to ask you, do you still know where the old fortune teller is?

After hearing his question, Huang Wanting did not answer. After a while, she finally said: Qiangzi, what happened to you? Why are you looking for him? Don't you not believe in fate?

I want to find him... Fang Zhiqiang is speechless. What can he do if he finds the old fortune teller? Let the old man tell his fortune again? Ask the old man how to break the Peach Blossom Evil? This is too meaningless, right?

He is just an old man who may not be very sane, and what he says may not have any meaning, and he may not even know what he said; even if it is meaningful, so what, didn't the old man just say it at that time?

The evil spirit of peach blossom will follow him for the rest of his life, and there is no solution.

So what's the point of him looking for the old man like crazy all night? What's the purpose of it? Fang Zhiqiang couldn't say a word.

But Huang Wanting seemed to have seen through his heart and said clearly: So, Qiangzi, where are you?

I'm in the basement where we used to live.

Okay, wait for me there, I'll be there soon.

Fang Zhiqiang was a little surprised: Do you have time? Can you come out? Is it too late? Don't get yourself into trouble.

However, there was already a beep sound coming from the phone, and Huang Wanting had hung up the phone, as she always did.
Chapter completed!