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Chapter 1939 The Shadow at the Staircase

As the sun sets, Xiping Village is peaceful. Occasionally, there are people cooking, and blue smoke has emerged from the chimney. The elderly sitting at the entrance of the village chatting only then lift their small stools and walk home.

A group of innocent children chased each other and played happily. The happy laughter floated over the village. The villagers who got off work from the cooperative were all talking and laughing, as if the day's fatigue had disappeared.

Xia Jian gently parked his car at the entrance of the village. He really didn't want to break the quiet and harmonious atmosphere. But there were complicated places where there were people.

The large iron gate of Xiping Village Committee was slightly closed, and the large iron lock on it did not fall. Xia Jian gently pushed it open and walked to the third floor.

According to the information provided by Wang Youcai to him, Xia Jian accurately knocked on the door of the room where Song Fang lived. When Song Fang opened the door, she saw that it was Xia Jian coming, she was both surprised and happy.

"Why are you here? Please sit in the room quickly," Song Fang said, then letting her go.

Xia Jian walked in, looked around and sat on the chair. He smiled and said, "Is that not bad? No wonder you don't go home."

"How do you know that I live in the village committee? It's not that someone said something in front of you!" Song Fang's sixth sense was very strong. As soon as Xia Jian came, she felt something.

Xia Jian smiled and said, "If you don't know, don't do it yourself. You said that you live in the village committee of Xiping Village, can you still hide this matter from others?"

"I didn't plan to hide anything. What are you doing? Could it be that I was sorry for me and I came here to visit me specifically!" Song Fang said, with a sweet smile on her face.

Xia Jian let out a long sigh and said, "Are you full and have nothing to do? Why are you having a divorce?" Xia Jian couldn't help but questioned straight to the point.

"I said you are not so kind. It turns out that someone reported you. Why? Are you here to teach me a lesson or convince me? If this is the case, you can save money! What should you do or do it? I have to make dinner?" Song Fang said, and her face changed.

When Xia Jian saw Song Fang's appearance, his anger also emerged. He said coldly: "Don't think that you don't care about you and it's over?"

"What's wrong? I have to report to you Xia Jian when I get a divorce? Who are you?" Song Fang's tone was a little choked when she said this.

Xia Jian sighed and said, "Song Fang, you have always been a woman who is both cultured and smart in my mind. But why are you confused about this matter? Sometimes people cannot just think about themselves, but have to think about it in a big way."

"Hmph! I don't have the noble character as noble as you, it's good enough to make myself happy." Song Fang snorted coldly, mocking Xia Jian's words.

Xia Jian smiled and said, "This is not called noble, everyone should live in moral norms."

"Stop preaching. I'm a normal divorce, and I haven't stole people, nor have I robbed people. Why do you interfere with my freedom of marriage?" Song Fang's face was like ice, and she didn't give Xia Jian any face at all.

Facing Song Fang's appearance, Xia Jian tried his best to be patient. He stood up, held his hands on his shoulders, stared at Song Fang with his eyes and said, "Don't forget that you are a child."

"What's wrong with having children? Can't people with children get divorced? Xia Jian! You will be less involved in my business." As Song Fang said, he became rude to Xia Jian.

Xia Jian was furious when he heard this. He pointed at Song Fang's nose and shouted: "You have been divorced twice. If you divorce again, who would dare to marry you? Your child is grown up, how do they think of you, your mother?"

Everyone has weaknesses, and Song Fang is no exception. When Xia Jianyi talked about her child, her body trembled. Last night, when Wang Youcai talked to him, he also talked about her child. This incident made her not sleep well all night.

"I am an unqualified mother. I hope I will die in their minds." When Song Fang said this, she could no longer hold back her tears and shedded.

Xia Jian sighed and said, "Actually, your mind is very important in Wang Youfa's mind. He does this just because he doesn't want to lose you. Think about it, if a person doesn't care about you anymore, will he still care about what you do?"

"Don't be stupid anymore. Why do you want to let one of your divorces make everyone feel uncomfortable?"

"What do I care about your divorce?" Song Fang wiped away her tears and angrily grumbled Xia Jian.

Xia Jian smiled and said, "You sent me to Donglin Township, this is the fuse of your divorce. And you sent me to see me off, not taking the initiative, but Ma Yan and Tong Jie asked you to go. If you really get divorced, what will everyone think about us? Haven't you ever thought about it?"

"I didn't think so much," Song Fang shook her head.

Xia Jian let out a long sigh and said, "Once you succeed in divorce, everyone will think that I am the third party, and I ruined your marriage. If you give them a few, they will become accomplices. If you say too much, it will be a big deal."

Xia Jian's words calmed down Song Fang. She might have never thought so. Xia Jian saw that Song Fang stopped talking.

He continued: "Wang Youfa became like this today, which is probably related to his just coming out of it. You have to patiently guide him and find something for him to do. In this way, the shadow in his heart will slowly be eliminated."

"I'm afraid I can't do it," Song Fang said, and started crying again.

Xia Jian sighed and said, "It's up to people. I believe that with your ability, you should be able to do this well. I heard from others that Wang Lijun's life in the south is not good. You can ask a child to come over. If this is the case, it will be good for you all."

When the child was mentioned, Song Fang's eyes lit up. She sat quietly without saying a word. Xia Jian knew in his heart that she was worried about whether what Xia Jian said would work.

The sky slowly darkened, and through the gaps in the curtains, Xia Jian saw the dark night sky. He had his happiness in this place, but now, the building is empty. Xia Jian couldn't help but think of Zhao Hong, a woman he can't forget for his whole life.

"Okay, you can leave. I'll inform Wang You to send me my things. I'll give him another shot for your sake. If she doesn't cherish it, even if she brings the king of heaven, I won't admit it." Suddenly, Song Fang said this.

Xia Jian suddenly came to his senses, stood up and left. It turned out that Song Fang had already seen what happened to him here, but he didn't point it out.

Before leaving, Song Fang said again: "It's so difficult for you to come forward for the old Wang family. But I still feel a little grateful to you."

"Live a good life! Stop messing around." Xia Jian dropped this sentence, opened the door, and strode away. It seemed that a figure was shaking at the stairs in the darkness.

Xia Jian ignored it, and he knew more than anything else. Wang Youcai invited him, was he just believing in him? That was impossible. What if Xia Jian did something bad in this?

So it is normal to eavesdrop, but Xia Jian didn't figure it out. Is the person who came to listen to them Wang Youcai? Or Wang Youfa?

It was now, and Xia Jian didn't dare to alarm Ma Yan and the others, so he secretly went home alone. Everything in the house was as old as before, just a house where no one lived, and there was dust everywhere. Xia Jianzhen didn't understand. The car windows were closed so well, where did this dust float from?

With this question in mind, Xia Jian put in incense on Zhao Hong's portrait, and then burned a lot of underworld tickets. He didn't believe this at all, but he saw others doing it. What if the dead person really received it?

With this feeling, Xia Jian sat on the ground and burned Zhao Hong several rounds of tickets. I hope that Zhao Hong would receive these tickets and let her live a happy life wherever she could.

As soon as he finished all this, his cell phone rang. The phone was called by Wang Youcai. Xia Jian didn't recognize the number, so he answered it.

Wang Youcai's smile came from inside: "Guardian Xia! How is this matter going? Why is there no movement?"

"Aren't you eavesdropping? I thought you knew the result?" Xia Jian said a little unhappy. He didn't know how Wang Youcai knew his mobile phone number.

Wang Youcai became anxious when he heard this. He said panic on the phone: "Hey! No, no, my conscience, no one in our family goes out, this is true."

"Oh! It's okay, I just said it casually. Let your brother go to the village committee and put something for Song Fang!" After Xia Jian said that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Wang Youcai to speak.

Who could this be? Xia Jian was very puzzled. Could it be that he had a illusion? It shouldn't be possible! Such a thing has never happened to him.

When she returned to her room, Xia Jian brought in a basin of water and cleaned the room well. Once the room was cleaned up, Xia Jian felt hungry. No wonder, it was only after lunch. It was this time, so it would be strange if she was not hungry.

Just as Xia Jian was thinking about how to settle his stomach first, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly came from the yard. Then, as soon as his door opened, Ma Yan walked in with a lunch box in her hand.

"Ah! How did you come to me?" Xia Jian was really surprised.

Ma Yan put the lunch box on the table and said, "It's a coincidence. I went to the village committee to get some information. Unexpectedly, someone was saying good things to Song Fang. I couldn't help but eavesdrop on a few words. I'm a little embarrassed, please forgive me."

Ma Yan said, then opened the lunch box and started serving the rice. While serving, she smiled and said, "Try it and see how my craftsmanship is? This rice is cooked by me in my own cooking."

Xia Jian then realized that the figure flashed at the stairs was Ma Yan. He thought it was from Wang Youcai's family, so he almost wronged the person.

"Do not do such things in the future. I just thought the Wang family was worried about me and came to eavesdrop on purpose, so I ignored it. If you know it was someone else, my dart had already nailed your butt," Xia Jian said, unable to help laughing.

Ma Yan was shocked and touched her butt with both hands. Xia Jian was so smiling that tears came out. He just wanted to scare Ma Yan, but she didn't expect that she was really serious.
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