Shi Ling knocked on the door, "Is Aunt He Fang at home?"
He Fang opened the door and was slightly startled when she saw a girl holding a black umbrella and wearing a white skirt, "Who are you?"
"I am Shi Ling."
After Shi Ling entered the house, she placed a bouquet of daisies next to Wang Xian's black and white portrait.
He Fang heard Shi Ling's name when she was at the police station, and she helped find Wang Xian's body.
"Classmate Shi Ling, thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I would never know where my lover is for the rest of my life." Thinking of this, He Fang couldn't help but wipe her tears.
The girl on the bed over there suddenly started making noises and stretched out her hands as if to catch something.
Shi Ling turned his head and saw Wang Xian standing beside the bed. He wanted to touch her but didn't dare to get close, looking at his daughter with nostalgia.
He Fang thought her daughter was hungry again, so she immediately picked her up, gave her the bottle, coaxed her softly, and said to Shi Ling with some embarrassment: "This is my daughter, she is over one year old. She is usually very well-behaved. I don’t know why there was some trouble tonight.”
Speaking of this, she thought that her lover had not seen her daughter grow up yet, and she couldn't help but choked up.
Wang Xian watched with great distress.
Shi Ling: "Aunt He Fang, I'm here tonight not only to express my condolences to Uncle Wang, but also to fulfill one of his last wishes."
He Fang looked at Shi Ling slightly stunned.
"He came home to see you."
Shi Ling made a gesture, and as he finished speaking, Wang Xian's figure gradually appeared in front of He Fang.
He Fang looked at her familiar lover, as if he had never left, just coming home from get off work at the construction site as usual, still wearing the cement-stained work clothes.
Tears welled up in her eyes, the light in front of her eyes was blurry, and even the figure of the man was blurred. She hugged him for fear that it was a dream.
I thought that people and ghosts are different, so she would hug him in vain, but she didn't expect that she actually hugged him.
Wang Xian was also stunned, and worried that his resentment would affect his wife, so he looked at Shi Ling.
Shi Ling nodded slightly and gave him a reassuring look.
Wang Xian could no longer hold back and hugged his wife tightly, "Honey, I miss you so much. I'm sorry for you and my daughter. It's my fault. You have lost weight in the past year..."
He Fang cried and shook her head, "Don't talk about that, you have suffered so much while being buried down there this year. Why don't you give me a dream so that I can find you soon... Don't talk about that, just look at it Our daughter is so cute. Neighbors say her eyes are as big as yours."
"Nanny, this is your dad. Come on, call dad. Look, she smiled when she saw you."
"Nanny, come here, let daddy hold you."
Shi Ling had already walked outside the door, leaving space for the three of them.
The door was ajar, and the curtains were warm in color, faintly reflecting a picture of a family of three enjoying themselves, as if every moment was ordinary in the past.
But who knows, after walking out of this door, there will be a separation between life and death, and we will never see each other again in this that were considered ordinary at the time have become precious now.
Shi Ling lit a soul-inducing incense at the door, and the smoke curled up, guiding the dead souls to the underworld.
She held an umbrella and walked into the dark night and rain.
……
Zhao Mingzheng, the president of Baiyun Construction Enterprises, was imprisoned, awaiting the final judgment of the court.
He is facing multiple accusations from Zhou Jian's family and Wang Xian's family, and the evidence that he caused an accident, caused death and escaped, replaced Zhou Jian in college, and killed Wang Xian has been investigated by relevant departments.