Fang Zhiqiang drove the car, speeding on the road at night. He wanted to find the old man who told him his fortune at that time and ask about his fate. Or, just tell me what happened to you.

He himself didn’t know why he had such ridiculous thoughts. He obviously never believed in fate or anything like this. Huang Wanting even said when she took him to have his fortune told that the old fortune teller himself My memory is not very good. If I go there in two days, I will not remember him at all. What I said to him at that time was just some random talk or some psychological comfort, and it was not trustworthy at all. But right now, he has no other choice. His life has always seemed to be involuntarily sliding towards the trajectory the old man said.

The old man said that he had the evil spirit of the Heavenly King, but if he got through it, it would disappear, and he would be rich and wealthy. Indeed, he encountered bad things one after another, and was troubled again and again. He has also experienced it, but now there is basically no problem in the operation of Jiajia. Although he is still far from being rich and powerful, he is no longer the poor boy he was before. As for the peach blossom evil, the old man said that there is no solution. Think about him The relationship, all the way up to now, Nie Qian's betrayal, Wang Yaxin's separation and reunion, and finally her helpless departure, and Li Xiaoxiao have never started, but are already facing the end; and even Wang Xia, he still has a relationship with Li Xiaoxiao. Wang Xia had a wrong relationship... Is there really an unsolvable love disaster in his life that will accompany him throughout his life? Then does he deserve to die alone and should not have anything to do with any girls, otherwise he will only harm others?

Fang Zhiqiang knew that what he was looking for and asking was actually not the old man, but fate. If there really was a God and a fate, he would definitely find God and ask him: "What on earth did I do wrong? You want to arrange such a fate for me! Why torture me and torture others like this!"

Fang Zhiqiang drove all the way to the basement where they once lived, and then put the car in Park nearby and go further in, and you will find some narrow and dark alleys that are difficult to drive into. He got out of the car and walked, following the route in his memory, to find the place where the fortune teller had set up his stall.

However, he was disappointed. He found the alley where Huang Wanting took him in his memory, but there was no sign of the old fortune teller. The fortune teller's place was now empty, except for the one next to it. A pile of garbage on the ground.

Like a headless fly, he searched all the nearby alleys, but he never saw the fortune teller.

By the time he finished running through all the maze-like alleys nearby, Fang Zhiqiang was extremely tired. He slowly walked back to his car, sat down and breathed heavily.

In fact, he also thought that it was basically impossible to find him this way. It was so late and the old man might have gone back to rest long ago. After all, at such an old age, it was impossible to find him.How could he still be guarding this stall so late? It is also possible that the old man is no longer in Shanghai. Didn't Huang Wanting say that he was looking for his daughter? She has been looking for him for more than ten years. Many people know him. Maybe his daughter saw or heard about him and picked him up or went back to her hometown with him. went.

Fang Zhiqiang sat in the car dejectedly, once again feeling at a loss with no way to go.

After a long time, he took out his mobile phone, hesitated for a long time, and finally dialed the number.

He was calling Huang Wanting. He wanted to ask Huang Wanting if she knew the whereabouts of the old man.

In fact, even he himself felt that he was going crazy. He knew very well that Huang Wanting had been famous for a long time. It was difficult to even see him, let alone a lonely old man. How could Huang Wanting be possible? How could I know any news about him even if I paid attention to his whereabouts? And she is also very busy, very busy. I really shouldn't bother her with such things.

However, Fang Zhiqiang still called out. At this moment, his heart was so depressed that he was about to explode. He could just call Huang Wanting. No matter who it is, it would be good to listen to him and make him temporarily forget the pain and choices of reality.

And Fang Zhiqiang doesn’t have much hope. He has no time or attention to pay attention to Huang Wanting recently, but thinking about it, she will only be busier and may not answer his calls at all. Fang Zhiqiang felt even more confused when he listened to the beeping sound from the microphone. He didn't even know what he was doing.

However, unexpectedly, the call was connected, and the person who answered the phone was not assistant Xiaoman, but Huang Wanting with a magnetic voice, who asked in surprise: "Qiangzi, are you Why did you call suddenly?"

Listening to Huang Wanting's familiar voice, Fang Zhiqiang suddenly felt at ease, as if he relaxed all of a sudden. This is a feeling that I don’t have with anyone like Wang Yaxin or Li Xiaoxiao.

"I thought you might not answer my call."

"I will not refuse to answer your call." Huang Wanting said gently, "You call It's a coincidence that I'm free today. Even if I miss it while busy, I will get back to you."

Huang Wanting asked very sensitively: "Qiangzi, do you have anything? Something?" She had already sensitively realized that Fang Zhiqiang's mood was not right, not to mention that calling at this hour probably meant he had something sad but had nowhere to talk about it.

Fang Zhiqiang said bitterly, "I have something to ask you. Do you know where the old fortune teller is?"

After hearing what he said, Huang Wanting He asked, but there was no answer. After a while, he finally said: "Qiangzi, what happened to you? Why are you looking for him? Don't you not believe in fate?"

“I want to find him...” Fang Zhiqiang was speechless. What could he do if he found the fortune teller? Let the old man tell his fortune again? Ask the old man, how to break the Peach Blossom Evil? This is too meaningless. The other person is just an old man who may not be very clear in his mind. What he says may not have any meaning. He may not even know what he said. Even if it is meaningful, so what. , didn’t the old man say at that time that the Peach Blossom Evil would follow him for the rest of his life, and there was no solution.

Then what’s the point of him looking for the old man like crazy this night? What is it for? Fang Zhiqiang couldn't say a word.

Huang Wanting, as if she had seen through his heart, said clearly: "Well, Qiangzi, where are you?"

"I used to live with us. Pass over here in the basement."

"Okay, wait for me there, I'll be there soon."

Fang Zhiqiang was a little surprised: "Do you have time? Can you come out? Is it too late? Don't get yourself into trouble."

However, there was already a beep on the phone, and Huang Wanting had hung up the phone, just like her usual style.

Fang Zhiqiang held the phone and was stunned for a while. He did not expect that Huang Wanting would come to find him. What happened on this day was not at all under his control. In fact, it should have started earlier.