Chapter 27 Love has a next life
"I went crazy that day. I didn't know why Ah Jiu tortured me like this. I pointed the dagger at myself. If she really hated me that much, I would rather she killed me."

Fang Ming looked at the ginkgo tree above his head: "She broke free from the dagger, but her attitude didn't change at all."

"Later, I came to this temple and listened to the bells. I felt an unprecedented peace. I suddenly wanted to forget everything, so I shaved my head and became a monk. I thought that this would help me forget Ah Jiu."

"But she followed me and stayed with me in the shabby house outside the temple, bringing me tea in the morning and food at noon, working hard every day without complaint. We ate together and played chess together. Those were the best times of my life."

"So, this is a marriage between lovers." Zheng Wenjie said.

Fang Ming shook his head and looked at Liu Xiangju with eyes full of emotion: "My brother died on the third day of March. He was attacked by an enemy when he was going down the mountain. The enemy was the six-year-old child that my brother let go that year. The six-year-old child was holding a baby girl at the time."

Gong Ruomei was lost for a moment: "That baby girl is Ah Jiu? Ah Jiu used me as bait?"

Zheng Wenjie also understood and asked, "Then why are you still waiting for Jiu?"

Fang Ming looked at Liu Xiangju, who was already in tears, and said, "Ajiu made an agreement with me when she died. We were helpless in our previous lives, but in the next life we ​​can forget the hatred and start over. So I kept waiting, thinking that I could make her happy when we met again."

Fang Ming suddenly looked at Zheng Wenjie and smiled: "But I never thought that she might be very happy in this life."

Zheng Wenjie already understood that Liu Xiangju was Ajiu. He wanted to say something but didn't know where to start.

Looking at Liu Xiangju with tears in her eyes, Fang Ming smiled happily
"What I want to give her is happiness. She already has everything I want to give her. So, as long as she is happy, it doesn't matter whether this happiness is given by me or whether I can wait for her."

Liu Xiangju wiped her tears. She didn't know why, but she just couldn't wipe them away. She forced a smile and said inexplicably, "The tea is cold. I'll go get you another one."

After saying this, Liu Xiangju stood there in a daze.

Zheng Wenjie was silent, and took Gong Ruomei's hand: "Gong Er, let's go."

Gong Ruomei pursed her lips, held Zheng Wenjie's hand tightly, and nodded.

After leaving the hospital gate, the sound of Liu Xiangju's heart-wrenching cry suddenly came from the yard, mixed with a few calls of "A Ming".

"Aren't you going to say goodbye to her?" Holding Gong Ruomei's hand, Zheng Wenjie looked at Fang Ming who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Fang Ming smiled and shook his head: "I have waited for fifty years, and I have also thought about it for fifty years."

Gong Ruomei looked at him and said, "You hate Ajiu more than you love her. The woman who died in this courtyard 25 years ago was Ajiu's second life."

"You hate her because she killed your brother. But you love her. You don't know whether to take revenge or love her, so you wait for her." Zheng Wenjie said calmly.
Fang Ming smiled sadly: "Yes, I gave up the chance to reincarnate just to wait for her. Twenty-five years ago, I hated her more than I loved her. I hated that she said she wanted to start over with me, but she got married."

Gong Ruomei looked at Fang Ming with cold eyes: "You killed Ajiu in his lifetime, right? You also killed Ajiu in his second life."

Fang Ming nodded: "I killed Ajiu with my own hands. This was revenge for my brother. I was jealous of Ajiu's second life. I was jealous of that man. So, I tried every way to stimulate her and make her remember everything."

Zheng Wenjie sighed: "Today, your three lifetimes of entanglement has come to an end."

Fang Ming nodded and looked at the ginkgo tree: "It's over."

In fact, in Zheng Wenjie's view, Fang Ming and Ajiu are both gods. One was tortured to death by love, and the other gave everything for revenge and committed suicide in the second life for love. But fortunately, the heart-wrenching cry in the courtyard was already telling Zheng Wenjie that she would not commit suicide in this life because she had a child in her belly.

"You can't be reincarnated, right? Jiu committed suicide in her second life. She committed suicide so that she could become a ghost and be with you, but she was reincarnated." Zheng Wenjie asked

"I escaped from the official. I begged him to let me go. I was willing to give everything." Fang Ming looked into the distance. "He gave me fifty years. After fifty years, I have to make a magic weapon as a sacrifice for him."

Zheng Wenjie blocked Gong Ruomei behind him and looked at the spatial fluctuations he sensed in the distance. A figure in a black coat emerged.

Fang Ming looked at the figure coldly: "Zhao Li, I have no more wishes."

Zhao Li ignored Fang Ming and stared at Zheng Wenjie: "Sir, who is it?"

"Don't look at me, we are just passers-by. Do whatever you want, just don't scare my wife." Zheng Wenjie looked at the ghost in front of him.

"Sir, as a ghost messenger under the throne of Hades, I need to know your identity." Zhao Li touched the Soul-Stirring Knife, stared at Zheng Wenjie and said, "And what do you want to do in the world of the living?"

Zheng Wenjie suddenly felt a little annoyed. He knew that the Ma family would deal with him, but he never expected that the ghost messenger would be full of hostility when he saw him.

With his back to Gong Ruomei, Zheng Wenjie stretched out his fangs and stared at Zhao Li with his green eyes: "My name is Zheng Wenjie. I'll only say this once. Don't come and cause trouble for me."

Zhao Li was shocked. He just found out that Zheng Wenjie was not a human being and was just asking him a routine question. He didn't expect that he would ask about a bag of explosives.

He had no idea who Zheng Wenjie was, but he could sense the constant warnings from the underworld power in his body. He couldn't afford to provoke him, and there was no need to provoke him.

"I'm sorry to bother you." Zhao Li tactfully put down his hand that was touching the Soul-Enchanting Knife and gave a smiling face.

After retracting his fangs, Zheng Wenjie didn't take Zhao Li seriously. After the transformation, as long as he wanted, he could turn everything he saw into a sea of ​​strange fire. He didn't think that a small ghost catcher would not be scared to death in his fire domain.

Zheng Wenjie suddenly looked at Zhao Li in surprise: "As a ghost messenger, shouldn't you also be a ghost? Why are you alive?"

Zhao Li didn't understand, so he instinctively asked, "How can a ghost be a ghost? Were the soul ferrymen in the past ghosts?"

Zheng Wenjie didn't know what to say. He couldn't say that all the ghost messengers he heard about in his previous life were ghosts.

"You guys go." After seeing Zhao Li taking Fang Ming away, Zheng Wenjie turned to face Gong Ruomei and smiled.

"What do you think about what happened tonight?"

Gong Ruomei smiled and took Zheng Wenjie's hand: "It turns out that ghosts really exist, there is an underworld, and there is reincarnation."

"Then today's adventure is over, let's go home." Zheng Wenjie made a funny expression, making Gong Ruomei laugh out loud.

"Ajie, if I die, will you wait for me like Fang Ming?"

"Don't make trouble, I'm still here. As long as I'm here, you can't die."

As they were walking on the way home, Gong Ruomei thought about Zheng Wenjie's hands that had suddenly turned cold, the ghost's sudden change in attitude, and Zheng Wenjie who had never eaten before. She knew that Zheng Wenjie was not a human.

But she was not afraid. She had been strong and stubborn since she was young. From secretly learning martial arts from her father to her father discovering her talent for martial arts and taking the initiative to teach her, she understood that she should strive for everything on her own.

It is better to think about moving forward than to think about stopping.

(End of this chapter)