Han Fei stopped and looked at the door next to him in disbelief, a trace of expectation flashing in his eyes.
The door handle turned slightly, Fu Sheng's bedroom door was opened, and light shone into the room along the crack in the door.
Standing by the door, Han Fei didn't see Fu Sheng's face, and Fu Sheng didn't come out of the house when he opened the bedroom door.
Both father and son looked at the opened door at this time, looking at this unimagined change.
A pair of hands stretched out from the room, Fu Sheng picked up the dinner plate sent by Han Fei and returned to the bedroom.
The door was closed again, but Han Fei's eyes were full of relief. When he first came to this shrine memory world, Fu Sheng would react violently as soon as he approached the door and would not eat anything he cooked, let alone like now.
In this way, he took the initiative to open the door and take the food he cooked back into the house.
The wife downstairs was also shocked. Fu Sheng, who had been silent and closed, took the initiative to open the door. This was something she had never dared to think about before.
Slowly moving his eyes, his wife looked at Han Fei again. It was not so much that Fu Sheng had changed, but that it was Han Fei's efforts that had produced results.
A smile appeared on her face and she walked to Han Fei: "Everything is getting better gradually, take your time."
"Yeah." Han Fei's mind was occupied by an indescribable emotion, which seemed to be happiness.
"Let's go eat too." His wife held Han Fei's arm and they went downstairs together.
This dinner was extremely warm, as if we were celebrating some kind of festival.
After drinking and eating, Han Fei and Fu Tian played hide and seek at home. Fu Tian especially likes to play this game recently, but what makes him feel depressed is that he will be caught by Han Fei every time, and it is his turn.
When arresting people, Han Fei was never found.
"I'm going to hide, no peeking." Han Fei has the passive ability of hide-and-seek. He didn't hide intentionally, he just stayed in the blind spot of Ka Futian's sight.
The childish voice sounded in the room. Fu Tian lay on the sofa and counted. When he opened his eyes again, Han Fei was gone.
"Where is daddy?"
He ran around the house but couldn't find Han Fei, and his cute little face puckered up.
At this moment, the wife sitting on the sofa coughed slightly and secretly pointed behind her.
Fu Tian ran to the back of the sofa with some confusion, and hugged Han Fei who was sitting behind the sofa with his chubby little hands: "I've got you!"
The room was filled with happy laughter. Fu Tian seemed to be hugging the most important thing in the world. He hugged Han Fei like a koala and refused to let go.
Seeing the playful father and son, the wife temporarily forgot about the painful sounds. She hadn't smiled like this from the heart for a long time.
"How could I be caught if I hid it so well? Did mom tell you secretly?"
Han Fei picked up Fu Tian. He could feel the special feeling of blood connection. The life in front of him was his child, the family he had to protect no matter what.
"Okay, go and wash up quickly, take a rest and get ready for bed."
He asked his wife to take Fu Tian to the bathroom to wash up, while Han Fei sat on the sofa and opened the properties panel. Fu Tian's attitude towards him changed. It seemed that everything was getting better, but Han Fei himself felt a little uneasy.
He chose the path of confronting fate, and he didn't know which one would come first, tomorrow or the accident.
Touching the inventory, Han Fei now has a chance to open the inventory. There are two items that are most suitable to bring out, one is the Purana Knife and the other is the bloody paper man.
"The bloody paper man is infused with Xu Qin's blood and has a special connection with Xu Qin. If you take it out..." Han Fei secretly glanced at his wife in the bathroom. He really didn't do anything shameful.
thing, but I don’t know why I still feel a little guilty: “Forget it, I won’t increase the difficulty of the game for myself.”
Han Fei decided to save this opportunity to take out the items and wait for a crisis.
After her wife put Fu Tian to sleep, she also sat on the sofa and watched TV with Han Fei.
As time passed, my wife became a little sleepy. Her body slowly tilted, as if she wanted to rely on Han Fei.
When their shoulders were about to touch each other, Han Fei stretched out his hand to support the other person: "Let's go inside and rest."
The wife woke up hazy, didn't say anything, just nodded lightly.
Entering the bedroom, Han Fei spread the quilt on the floor and got into it very skillfully.
"Why don't you come and sleep on the bed? It's getting colder."
"fine."
Han Fei once again rejected his wife's kindness. This may also be a reflection of his family status. If he said he would sleep on the floor, he would sleep on the floor. It would not work for anyone.
Turning off the bedroom light, exhaustion rushed into his heart. Han Fei's guard against his wife was slowly lowering, and he didn't even notice it. When he made up his mind to protect this home, this home unknowingly became his safe haven.
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As the night wore on, Han Fei and his wife, who had fallen asleep, were suddenly awakened by a loud noise.
The two of them quickly got up and opened the bedroom door.
The sound seemed to come from the bathroom. Han Fei stood in front of his wife and turned on the light in the living room.
The bathroom mirror was smashed, and Fu Sheng stood among the debris. He lowered his head and held an alarm clock in his hand.
The blood slid down the fingers and onto the hour hand, as if it was dyeing the time blood.
If it were Fu Yi in the past, he would definitely think that Fu Sheng was having an illness again and yell at him, but Han Fei, who knew the truth, would never do that.
He immediately found the medical kit. Han Fei did not ask Fu Sheng why he wanted to smash the mirror, but first checked the wounds on Fu Sheng's hands.
He didn't ask Fu Sheng anything from beginning to end, but patiently bandaged Fu Sheng's hand.
When Han Fei was dressing Fu Sheng's wound, Fu Sheng was not used to it at first. He wanted to break free, but gave up after trying several times.
The father and son had a tacit understanding. No one said anything, they just silently did the right thing.
"Fu Sheng, did you see something?" His wife came to ask, but before she could answer, she heard Fu Tian crying in the bedroom.
Putting down the broom, his wife quickly went to check on Fu Tian.
Standing at the door of the bathroom, Han Fei helped Fu Tian treat the wound, then picked up the broom and dustpan on the floor and began to clean the mirror fragments on the floor.
Seeing Han Fei's busy and silent look, Fu Sheng gently touched his bandaged hand and whispered: "There is a ghost in the mirror, a woman without a face."
"I know."
"Do you want to believe what I say?"
"I met the old principal. He told me a lot of things. I misunderstood you before, no, everyone misunderstood you." Han Fei packed up the things on the ground and asked tentatively: "Old
The saplings left by the principal have been planted under the sun, and the girl who accompanied you to dinner has been waiting for you. If you have time, go and see them tomorrow, that school has become different from before."
Han Fei did not force Fu Sheng to go to school, nor did he say anything about learning to change his life. He just mentioned things that Fu Sheng was familiar with.
For Fu Sheng, the girl and the old principal should be the only people worth remembering in that college.
"Go back to bed quickly. I will cover all the mirrors in the house with black cloth later. There will be no mirrors in the house at night." Han Fei knew very well how much the faceless woman hated him, so not only did he not blame Fu Sheng
, and felt that what Fu Sheng did was right. He even wished that Fu Sheng would break a few more mirrors to stop that faceless woman from going too far.
Fu Sheng didn't seem to be used to talking to his father. He wanted to clean it himself, but he couldn't stretch out his hands and his body instinctively didn't want to get close to his father.
"That faceless ghost will probably come back to you." After Fu Sheng said these last words, he returned to the second floor and locked himself in the room again.
"From the moment I made my choice, the world began to alienate, and these ghosts seemed to become more active." After cleaning the bathroom, Han Fei entered Fu Tian's bedroom again. The child was frightened.
, crying non-stop.
"Both brothers Fu Tian and Fu Sheng seem to be able to see ghosts. How did this ability appear? Is it inherited from Fu Yi? But why doesn't Fu Yi have any abilities?" Han Fei compared the lives of the two brothers.
I still can't figure out the trajectory.
These two brothers are both great people who changed the world, but their father is the worst person in the world.
While his wife was coaxing Fu Tian to sleep, Han Fei found a black cloth and covered all the mirrors in the house, including TV screens and glass coffee tables that could reflect light.
"Do you believe what the children said?" The wife waited until Fu Tian fell asleep before she dared to communicate with Han Fei in a low voice: "How about taking them to see a doctor?"
The wife does not believe that ghosts exist in the world. Han Fei once saw Fu Sheng tied to the bed as a patient when he was working as a building manager. He lost his freedom and looked like a very aggressive lunatic.
"Fu Sheng has just gotten better. What he needs at this time is not a doctor, but someone who is willing to accompany him." Han Fei looked at his wife seriously: "I know you have always treated Fu Sheng as your own child, and you have also treated him as your own child over the years.
I have suffered a lot of grievances, and I will try my best to make up for those mistakes, but..."
The wife seemed to have an unknown premonition and grabbed Han Fei's arm.
"If I travel far away, please remember to trust Fu Sheng. He is the best person in the world. Don't treat him as a burden. You can even try to rely on him." Han Fei saw the future.
, he knew what kind of people Fu Sheng and Fu Tian would become.
"Okay, I listen to you."
"Go back to sleep. You have to take Fu Tian to kindergarten tomorrow."
Han Fei and his wife returned to the bedroom and got into the quilt again, but they couldn't fall asleep.
After finally staying up until dawn, Han Fei had just finished washing when his cell phone rang again.
After taking a look at the caller ID, Han Fei's expression became a little strange. The person calling him was Wu Shan, the player he met yesterday.
"Is something wrong? Wu Shan?"
"Yesterday when Big Fish and the boss escorted your brother back, they encountered some unknown accidents. Now we have lost contact with the three of them..." Wu Shan felt a little guilty. It was he who invited Shen Luo to join, but he hasn't met yet.
Then something unexpected happened.
"They should have gone back at noon yesterday!" Han Fei was also stunned for a moment.
"We have been looking for them all night, but the three of them seemed to have disappeared. We can't contact them at all, and we don't know where they went." Wu Shan was a little helpless: "Their van just drove out of the city and met an ambulance. The cars collided together, Qiangwei suspects that their disappearance is related to the ambulance, and we are slowly investigating various hospitals in the city."
"There was a car accident?" Han Fei was sitting on the sofa. He didn't dare to tell Wu Shan that Shen Luo's luck value was zero, let alone that all this might be related to Shen Luo.
His brain was working rapidly, and Han Fei thought rationally.
A car accident occurred when the van left the city. Shen Luo and the two players disappeared. Now the other players are planning to check all the hospitals to find them. If they find Perfect Plastic Surgery Hospital, they might be wiped out.
"If I didn't know Shen Luo very well, I would have suspected him as the mastermind behind the scenes." Han Fei sorted out his words: "I seemed to have been attacked by some ghost last night. The world is becoming more and more dangerous. If you Don’t worry if you really can’t find Shen Luo, try to protect yourself first.”
"The storm is about to come, and I always feel that something big is going to happen. How about you join us, and we can take care of each other." Wu Shan invited Han Fei to join them again.
"I will join, but not now." After hanging up the phone, Han Fei didn't know how to contact Shen Luo: "Could he be taken back by the hospital again? Even if the luck value is zero, it shouldn't be possible. Bad luck."
Looking at the map on the mobile phone, the plastic surgery hospital and the paradise are separated on both sides of the city. It seems that as long as you leave the city, you will enter their sphere of influence.
"It's okay to let those players explore the road first. I will stay in the city center and not go anywhere. After everyone's hatred is eliminated, even if the world becomes alienated, I will have enough helpers around me."
Thinking of this, Han Fei sighed. In theory, he could get help from everyone, but only if he could survive until that time.
Judging from the current situation, the best situation is to stay with his wife forever, and the second is to be imprisoned in the basement by Li Guoer and become her only toy.
"When I complete this mission, I guess I will never fall in love again in this life."
After breakfast, Han Fei was about to go to work with his bag when he suddenly heard the door on the second floor being opened.
Looking towards the second floor with some surprise, Han Fei saw that Fu Sheng had put on a brand new school uniform and walked out of the bedroom with his schoolbag in hand.
The sun shone through the window into the house, and Fu Sheng put his hand in front of his forehead.
Since he dropped out of school, he always went out at night, and the thick curtains would be drawn in the house during the day. He hadn't bathed in the sun for a long time.
The three members of the family all looked at Fu Sheng, each one more surprised than the other.
Putting on his hat, Fu Sheng walked out of the house without stopping, carrying his schoolbag.