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    I got in the car and she said: "Have you eaten?" "Well, a work meal." "I still called your company and asked for their address. I found them all the way. You must be tired today." "  Well, there are fourteen newlyweds. They are too busy just to put on their makeup and make up. " "Then I won't go shopping." I nodded.  I know she cares about me, and I don't want them to worry.  So I will be very good in front of them.  It¡¯s not just Sister Kaneko. When I got home, my dad asked me about my work today. I also smiled and said that I was very tired. Fourteen newlyweds were too busy just to put on makeup, change clothes, touch up makeup and so on.  It is estimated that there will be commissions or something at the end of the month.  Back to the room, I took a shower and changed into the clothes I went out with.  I waited for my dad and the others to fall asleep before I went downstairs.  After looking at the clock on the first floor, I took out a paper knife from the shopkeeper's desk, then took a fake ceramic plate from Jingdezhen in the Qing Dynasty on the shelf, and quietly walked out the door.  I walked all the way towards the dead alley, holding a small bag with some things in one hand and holding the soul-splitting charm on my chest tightly with the other.  I was nervous, scared, and uneasy, but I still decided to go to that small building again.  Because my intuition tells me that Zu Hang is there.  Walking towards the small building, it was very quiet. Let alone people, I didn¡¯t even see a ghost.  This time, I didn¡¯t walk into the courtyard. My mind was much calmer than the first time.  Now that I think about it, when I walked in for the first time, I really felt a little bit fascinated by a ghost.  But this time it was truly my consciousness.  I stood in front of the small courtyard, looking at the white building in the dark, and I tried not to let myself think about yesterday's scene.  Just lower your head and don't look at it.  Squatting down, I placed an apple on the ground, lit a stick of incense, and stuck it on the apple.  Zu Hang has always liked this.  This will help him settle down.  If he was really in this small building and saw the stick of incense on the apple, he must know that I lit it here.  Then, I put the small plate on the ground, took out the knife, and hesitated on how to start.  I want to leave some blood for Zu Hang. If he is really inside, if he can really see me, then he must know what this is for.  In Cenjia Village, Qu Tian was injured like this, and Zu Hang also swallowed the corpse-fixing beads in order to save Qu Tian's body, so he must also be injured.  Leave my blood and he will get better naturally after drinking it.  I know that Sister Jinzi often bleeds like this, but I am not Sister Jinzi. I really can¡¯t cut my own wrist with a knife.  And I don¡¯t want anyone to know what I did tonight. If my wound is too big, it will arouse others¡¯ suspicion.  You can¡¯t draw with your wrist, so just draw with your fingers.  I don¡¯t have any skills, so I can only scratch my ring finger cruelly.  This finger is always used for blood pricking in hospitals.  The blood dripped down into the small dish.  I squeezed my fingers to get more blood flowing.  But due to lack of experience, I only dripped blood from the bottom of a saucer, and the wound solidified.  I put the plate next to the apple and whispered: "Zu Hang, I'll wait for you to come back." I got up and left.  Still didn't raise his head to look at the small building.  I was so scared, afraid that what I saw was not Zu Hang or Cen Mei, but the two of them, standing in front of the window, looking at me, laughing at me for being stupid.  Although I tried my best to reject this image in my heart, I still made up this image in my mind.  I shook my head quickly and ran towards the street outside.  When I got home, I quietly opened the store door, and when the street lights came in, I saw my dad sitting behind the shopkeeper¡¯s desk, looking at me coldly.  I was startled, stood up immediately, and said, "Dad, why don't you rest?" "Where have you been?" "II went for a walk, and I couldn't sleep." My dad suddenly yelled at me.  : "Keren! Those things are all over! The underworld marriage and Cen Zuhang are all over! After a while, we will find a way to help you solve the underworld marriage. Even if it can't be solved, it won't be a big deal for you in this life.  I won¡¯t get married, and I¡¯ll stay with my father for the rest of my life. Don¡¯t worry about those things. He¡¯s gone! Even if you commit suicide, he¡¯ll be gone!  People, do you understand? Besides Cen Zuhang, you still have us, and you still have a father!" Can you finally stop pretending?  I smiled bitterly.  I can fit a small amount of gold, but my dad can't.  My dad is a liar in business, but in other matters, he is not a liar.  And since I am his daughter, he naturally has feelings for me.  His care for me is unparalleled by others.  Looked at me and said nothing?My dad's voice froze, and then he slowly calmed down, looked at me worriedly and said, "Keren? Keren, dad, everything he said is false. You, you must not be confused. You  Don't follow him, you still have a father." I smiled at my father and said, "Dad, I know. "But I will bring him back."  I said this to myself in my mind.  With my father watching me, I went upstairs.  When things really unfolded like this, I was already prepared in my heart and would not suffer from it.  My pain is over and I believe my Zuhang will come back.  *** In the lobby of the wedding company, several workers were sitting on the sofa, chatting boredly.  Qin Qian pulled the black uniform on her body and whispered: "Everyone else is dressed so beautifully, why does our uniform have to be a black skirt?" "We are just used to contrast the beauty of the bride." I said.  When I was adjusting the collar of the new uniform, my fingers with band-aids on them were raised high.  This action was so prominent that Qin Qian also noticed my fingers, pulled my fingers and asked, "How did you do it?" "I was helping my dad do the framing at home, and I was scratched by a paper knife.  "Of course I won't tell her the truth.  Because in this world, I seem to be the only one working hard for Zu Hang to come back.  When everyone gave up on him, I was the only one who persisted.  I can't let others know, otherwise, they will stop me.  Qin Qian shook off my hand and said, "Don't be careful." There were a few art students who had never had their hands scratched by a paper knife.  This kind of thing is nothing at all among art students.  But no one would have thought that I would go to that small courtyard every day and feed a ghost with my own blood.  When I went to the entrance of the small courtyard the next night, I saw that the incense on the apples had burned out, and the blood on the small plate was gone.  The plate was clean without any traces.  I was so happy at that time.  Some ghost has eaten my blood.  Intuitively, it¡¯s Zu Hang!  It must be Zu Hang¡¯s!  On the third night, the blood was eaten clean again.  And tonight is the fourth night. I don¡¯t know how Zu Hang is recovering.  When I was thinking about this, Qin Qian pushed me and said, "Brother Tan is looking for you." I looked over.  Brother Tang walked to the counter while yawning in a sexy silk T-shirt.  He was late for work today, but he was a relative of the boss, so no one would report this.  I walked over, and Brother Tan took out a small express box from under the counter and said, "Your express delivery was delivered at 11 o'clock last night. I don't know which express delivery company it was, but it came in the middle of the night.  It was even delivered to the company. Fortunately, I didn't fall asleep on duty last night." I was stunned for a moment before taking the express box.  You know, I haven't given this address to anyone who might be able to send me a courier.  Even if you want to send it, it will be sent to your home instead of the company.  "Thank you, Brother Tan." Although I am confused, I still know the basic courtesy.  After walking back to the sofa with the box, Qin Qian came over and said, "What's wrong with Taobao?" She took away my express box, looked at the express order on it, and said, "Hey, what's this word?"  Ah. I didn¡¯t understand any of it.¡± I took out the box and looked at the express delivery note. I didn¡¯t understand a single word in the sender column on the left!  But the one on the right is in simplified Chinese and is correct.  I frowned and opened the box.  Lying in the box is a mobile phone!  old!  It¡¯s my cell phone!  I dropped my cell phone in that small yard!  I panicked and looked at the words on the express delivery note on the box again, and remembered that although I didn¡¯t recognize these words, I knew they were the words on the Tongyin documents!  ¡°In addition, this courier was delivered during the chaos of Yin and Yang in Zishi.  I sent it to the company to avoid my dad and the others.  This is a courier sent by mistake.  I turned on my phone and there was an unread text message displayed on it.  I opened the message and laughed.  There were only a few words in the text message, and it came from Zuhang, or rather Qutian¡¯s mobile phone number.  It says: "Who are you?" Zuhang asked me who I am?  Hehas he forgotten me?  Could it be that he was brainwashed by Cen Mei?  Or is he already with Cen Mei?  What happened in Cenjia Village?  Let Zuhang not remember me?  Or has he followed Cen Mei and Wei Hua and started their conspiracy?  These questions have appeared in my mind over and over again, but there has been no answer.  Until Qin Qian took my mobile phone and said, "Isn't this your old mobile phone? Didn't you say you lost your mobile phone?" I took the mobile phone back and said:"Yes, he is back." I said to myself, no matter what happens to Zu Hang, I will wait for him to come back. I believe he will come back to me.  And hasn¡¯t my blood been eaten by him these past few nights?  Whether his injury was healed or not, he also began to wonder why the blood allowed him to recover so quickly.  I raised my lips and smiled.  I know, this feels a bit like deceiving myself, but now I don¡¯t dare to think about the worst.  I'm really worried that if I really think about it, I will commit suicide at all costs and find him.
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