Since the door of the master bedroom was open, the middle-aged man listened to Zhang Fan's words seriously. This boy dared to slander me and said that he was like this because of retribution.
I haven't done anything bad at this age. When I get better, I must reason with him.
However, lying on the hospital bed at this time, he could only endure it.
"I won't tell you any bad things. Of course, grandma, don't worry, it's not a big bad thing like murder and arson." Zhang Fan reassured the old lady.
The old lady nodded repeatedly.
"It's hard to say it's easy to make him feel better, but it's not easy to say it's easy either." Only then did Zhang Fan enter the whole body.
"Young man, what should we do?" the old lady asked quickly.
Zhou Yuhan's big eyes were blinking at Zhang Fan, full of hope.
"He has done bad things, and someone has to pay them back. This is the way of heaven. God made him sick just to torture him and make him repay the impact of those bad things he did when he was a child on others." Zhang Fan continued, "You are now
I am also suffering tremendous pain in my heart, and I am actually repaying his debt, so from now on you have to be cautious and work hard to endure this suffering, and pay off his debt as soon as possible, so that he can get better."
Zhang Fan had a serious look on his face, as if what he said was true.
"On the one hand, you are suffering in your heart. On the other hand, you must not show that he has the possibility of good things in front of anyone. This will slow down your ability to repay his debt. Do you understand what I mean?"
"clear!"
"clear!"
The old lady and Zhou Yuhan nodded repeatedly.
The middle-aged man lying on the hospital bed couldn't help but open his eyes and glanced secretly towards the living room. This boy was really careless, and he got his mother and daughter in so quickly. However, it was okay, and he considered himself
The purpose is expressed.
"Okay, grandma, classmate Zhou Yuhan, you must remember what I told you. Just get busy. I won't stay here. You take good care of him. I believe he will get better one day." Zhang Fan
Encouragement.
"Young man, don't leave. Let's go after lunch." The old lady tried to persuade her.
"It's still far from noon. I got up too early this morning. I'm a little sleepy. I want to go back and take a nap." Zhang Fan smiled awkwardly. It's just 7:30 in the morning. I got up too early this morning.
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Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Zhou Yuhan stuck out her tongue at Zhang Fan in embarrassment, and then said to the old lady: "Grandma, don't leave Zhang Fan to eat. We are classmates, and I will have many opportunities to treat him in the future."
"Then... that's okay." The old lady said, "However, the food in the restaurant is not as hygienic as at home. If you have time, you should bring Xiao Zhang to our house to eat, and grandma will cook it for you."
"Okay, grandma." Zhou Yuhan responded.
"Thank you, grandma." Zhang Fan also said gratefully.
Afterwards, Zhang Fan left Zhou Yuhan's house, and Zhou Yuhan sent Zhang Fan downstairs.
"Thank you today, Zhang Fan, for giving my grandma and I hope." Zhou Yuhan said with a grateful face.
Faced with Zhou Yuhan's gratitude, Zhang Fan still felt a little guilty. After all, he had deceived others.
"You're welcome, let's
Let’s not talk about this anymore. I’m leaving first. I’m a little sleepy. Let’s talk when we have time.” Zhang Fan said.
"Okay, then you go back and rest. I'll treat you to dinner when I have time." Zhou Yuhan said.
Zhang Fan waved to Zhou Yuhan, walked out of the community, took a taxi and went straight to Pingshan University of Science and Technology.
Zhang Fan, who was sitting in the car, couldn't help but think of Zhou Yuhan's father. He pretended to be dead and deceived people, probably to lure out something. Zhang Fan guessed that the thing he wanted to lure out should be related to Zhou Yuhan's mother, but what?
Zhang Fan couldn't see the relationship. After all, Zhou Yuhan's father's face was covered by a magic spell.
This visit to Zhou Yuhan's house was also fruitful for Zhang Fan. According to Zhang Fan's estimation, Zhou Yuhan's father was a Taoist master, and it was quite good to have such a person owe him a favor.
In about fifteen minutes, Zhang Fan returned to the dormitory again. Huang Qingyun and Fang Haoming were still asleep, and Zhang Fan went to bed directly.
The next few days were very peaceful. On the third day, Zhang Fan took his first class in his life. He felt that this class was similar to what his grandfather taught, which was to teach him some knowledge that he did not understand.
, Zhang Fan has practiced fortune telling and Qi for so many years, and his learning ability is still very strong, so he can absorb everything taught in class.
Early on the fourth day, Zhang Fan received a call from principal Liu Wenhai.
"Hello, Principal Liu..." Zhang Fan answered the phone and said.
"Mr. Zhang, do you have time today?" Liu Wenhai asked.
"I have time, what's wrong?" Zhang Fan asked.
"A week ago, didn't you mean a week later..."
Before Liu Wenhai finished speaking, Zhang Fan took over and said, "I remembered, how is your son's condition now?"
"My son is now alive and kicking," Liu Wenhai said happily.
"Okay, then you and your driver can wait at the entrance of the administration building. I'll be there right away and we'll go to your home together," Zhang Fan said.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you." Liu Wenhai said excitedly.
Afterwards, Zhang Fan hung up the phone, picked up his somewhat worn cloth bag, left the dormitory, and went to the administration building. From a distance, Zhang Fan saw Liu Wenhai greeting him, and Zhang Fan went directly to the
car.
"Mr. Zhang, why does my son get sick when he lives in that room, but is fine when he lives in another room?" Liu Wenhai asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Didn't you say that when he lived in that room, he laughed every night?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Yes! Yes!" Liu Wenhai nodded heavily.
"Your son has reached puberty, and the bud of love has already appeared. Can you be unhappy with him being the groom every night?" Zhang Fan said. Liu Wenhai's son is already fifteen years old. In ancient times, all of them were married.
"Being a groom every night?" Liu Wenhai's heart was slightly shocked, "Then will my son be harmed in carrying on the family line?"
"That's not true. First of all, your son is in a passive state. Moreover, he is still young and will not have anything to do with that evil spirit. When I say that he is a groom every night, I mean that he will be with that evil spirit every night.
The evil spirit is holding a wedding." Zhang Fan said, Liu Wenhai's son is different from Qin Shiming. Qin Shiming took the initiative to fall in love and have a relationship with the female ghost, which caused the yang essence to be sucked. Liu Wenhai's son was purely passive and just held a wedding.
When it comes to the wedding night, and the next day, Liu Wenhai's son will forget everything about the night.