After Tang Feng, Da Bai squats behind him, tilts his head and looks at the couple.
In that limited thinking, it naturally does not understand what these two men and women are talking about.
I don't know when, inside the villa, a middle-aged man came out.
The middle-aged man, at the entrance of the villa, stopped and quietly looked at the two people here. He didn't come forward.
For the appearance of this middle-aged man, Tang Feng naturally noticed it for the first time, but he didn't turn to look at each other.
"Do you really want to know?" He looked at the thin woman in front of him, with a flat look, and asked.
The cruel fact, I don't know, is perhaps the greatest luck.
The woman sitting on the rattan chair, with a touch of sadness on her face, the light in her eyes is still as clear and bright as before, but the clear and bright can not cover up the tiredness.
"Pure Yin body, born and bereaved of mother, no woman in this world should be able to bear the crazy capture of pure Yin body. When they conceived in October, their anger had been drained by the fetus in their body. What's more, pure Yin Qi eroded the heart, which was doomed to be a dead end." Tang Feng was silent for a moment and said displeasantly.
At the moment when he spoke, the middle-aged man standing at the door of the villa, such as being struck by lightning, turned pale and trembled involuntarily.
And the woman sitting on the rattan chair, sitting straight body, that face, is showing a strong sadness.
Perhaps, long before that, she had the idea that she had killed her mother.
Although she didn't understand what the pure Yin body was, it didn't hinder her imagination. She was more and more sure that she had killed her mother. If it wasn't for her, her mother would not have died.
"It turns out that I really killed my mother." Sad voice, two lines of tears, not from the slide.
"This is the destiny. No wonder death is nothing compared with the suffering and torment suffered by the pure Yin body." Looking at the sad woman in tears, Tang Feng sighed and said.
At this point, Tang Feng stopped for a moment.
"If you want to live, I can help you." After a short pause, he continued.
When he finished, his eyes focused on the face of the woman on the rattan chair, waiting for her reply.
In this world, there is no unprovoked love, there is no unprovoked hate.
The woman in front of him is pitiful, but what does that have to do with him! After all, there are so many poor people in the world that he can't help everyone. In that case, he won't be tired to death.
"I'm so tired in my life. I really want to have a rest." The woman on the rattan chair, with a smile on her face, said with a smile.
The tears, still from the cheek down, but she did not go to wipe.
Tang Feng stood up, nodded and said nothing more.
Everyone has his own choice. Since this woman has made a choice, he will respect each other's choice.
"Please stay."
When Tang Feng was ready to leave, a man's voice came from behind.
The man standing at the door of the villa, at this time, can't help but walk up quickly.
Tang Feng stopped, turned around, and his eyes fell on the middle-aged man.
Although he didn't know the identity of the other party, judging from the other party's reaction just now, he should be the father of the woman sitting on the rattan chair.
"Can you really cure my daughter?" The middle-aged man came forward, looked at Tang Feng and asked with concern.
There is no self introduction, there is only the concern of parents.
Such a man is a real man.
It's not like some people who have some skills. No matter what they encounter, they will introduce themselves first.
"Now that she has made a choice, why force it again." Tang Feng did not answer that question, just said calmly.
The middle-aged man clenched his fists and seemed to be forcing himself to suppress something. He looked back at his daughter sitting behind him and took a deep breath.
In that vision, there was a complexity that others could not understand.
But that kind of complex emotion, Tang Feng once saw in some man's eye.
Great love, with great hate, these two extreme feelings, intertwined together, it is so.
"She has suffered too much in these years, and she will be a little tired of the world, but she is still young after all. She has not even experienced the beauty of the world. Please... Please help her." The middle-aged man's body was tight. When he spoke, he bowed down and gave a big gift to Tang Feng.
"How can you be sure that I can really cure her? You know, these days, swindlers are everywhere. " Tang Feng said with a smile.
The middle-aged man straightened up and looked at Tang Feng. At that moment, his face was obviously shocked.
Yeah.
I don't even know who the other party is. Why would I believe that he can cure his daughter! Is it because of what he said!
After all, the world is full of swindlers, especially those who always talk about ghosts.
Over the years, no matter the hospital or the master, he has seen a lot, and no one can tell why. Looking at the man in front of him, however, at the age of 20 or 30, he has no ability to cure his daughter.
"I know you are not a liar, you have the ability to cure me, but I am really tired, I really want to have a rest, finally, thank you." The woman sitting on the rattan chair said with a smile.
Looking at the woman on the rattan chair, Tang Feng also smiles.
Perhaps, this is to see through everything!
Often, those dying people come to see the world more thoroughly and wisely than ordinary people, because they have put it down.
"Let's go." He nodded to the woman, and Tang Feng called to Dabai who was squatting there.
Dabai got up from the ground, followed him and walked towards his villa.
"Dad, stop yelling. That's the end." The middle-aged man wanted to stop Tang Feng, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by his daughter.
The middle-aged man stood there, stunned for a moment, and finally did not speak again.