"Medicine made with care must be good medicine, as long as it is not fake medicine with care; haha, I'm sorry, I offended you by saying fake medicine in front of my husband."
"Actually, it doesn't matter if you make counterfeit medicine with your heart. It's hateful if you make poison with your heart."
When Zhu Tong said this, Wang Xiangjian raised his finger and praised: "Well said, but poison is just like lies. Poisoning is not necessarily fatal, and lying is not necessarily just to hurt people. Maybe it is to seek a longing for a relationship,
Maybe I have my own reasons, it just depends on whether I regret the ending."
"I don't quite understand what Mr. Wang said." Zhu Tong looked confused, but Wang Xiang framed his words in unintelligible ways, which frightened him with ulterior motives.
"Phoenix City, Phoenix Mountain, swim to the mountains to see butterflies; butterflies come in pairs, brothers and sisters look at them crazily..." Wang Xiangjie turned around to face the statues of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, and sang a folk song softly.
; Er smiled brightly: "As I get older, I often think of the past. Phoenix City has beautiful people and beautiful scenery. The troops I served in when I was young were stationed here. It has been more than ten years. When I look back, the mountain is still the same.
The mountains and the river are still the same river; it’s just that the people have completely changed.”
Being a liar also requires inspiration. Only those who have the ability to read people's hearts are low-level liars, and those who can draw inferences from one instance are the masters.
Zhu Tong silently recited the newly hung couplet several times: A young man is unruly and parted from the branches, and he will be ashamed of the Phalaenopsis in his life. At this moment, a terrible idea emerged from the bottom of Zhu Tong's heart, and the branches and leaves quickly spread.
The little liar was rapidly analyzing the situation he just saw in his mind, thinking of this new couplet, integrating all this with some clues from the past, and arranging the scattered fragments bit by bit, and the conclusion he came to shocked him.
:Wang Xiangjian is probably Duohua’s father!
Wang Xiang framed a three-point resemblance to Duo Hua, which is actually very far-fetched; but when he said that he had served as a soldier here, and when he chanted the Miao folk song; then, those words about lies and poison just now, there are
It has another meaning; in the eyes of the little liar who is accustomed to judge the heart of the gentleman with the villain's belly, everything becomes seven out of ten possibilities.
Auntie Butterfly is still wandering in Nanhua Mountain, about two kilometers away from here. On the first day of the new year, Phoenix City is full of firecrackers, and the Butterfly God cannot stand it. Zhu Tong would also be dizzy without the protection of Peng Ma Gong.
"Mr. Wang, are you interested in another fortune telling?" Zhu Tong tentatively attacked. Wang Xiangjian looked at the crowd outside, seeming to be looking for traces of Duohua. After hearing what Zhu Tong said, he replied nonchalantly: "Okay.
Ah, is it still a calligraphy test this time?”
"Exactly, sir, please say one word; don't force it, don't think about it carefully."
"Butterfly." Wang Xiangji read out two words, and Zhu Tong exclaimed: the possibility of him being Duohua's father increased by 20%.
Butterflies have always been lingering in Wang Xiangjian's heart. So, has he ever been to the Butterfly Cave? The scenery there is quiet and unforgettable, and it is a place where romantic affairs can happen.
"Two words, this is a bit difficult; but you might as well give it a try. Butterfly... Mr. Wang, is it easy to speak?" Zhu Tong looked at the female secretary beside him.
"You should go out first." Wang Xiangjian sent the secretary away and looked at Zhu Tong: "Doctor Li just said it doesn't matter."
"So, don't blame me for being presumptuous."
"No, I know how you feel about fortune-telling."
"It is good that the hexagrams are born from the heart, but the test characters are different; for example, these two characters: Butterfly. Butterfly, when broken down, it means insect, ancient, moon. Insect can mean small; ancient, past; month, wind, flower, snow and moon. Haha, Wang
Sir, can I say this: The past romance is like a little bug, which has always been hidden in your heart; as time goes by, more than ten years have passed, but this little bug has never left you again..."
Zhu Tong said nothing. He narrowed his eyes behind his glasses and carefully observed Wang Xiang's frame. Of course, nothing could be seen on the surface, but his legs were trembling. The injuries there seemed to have the shadow of chrysalis, but it was time.
After a long time, only a faint trace is left. Dog skin plaster may have limited effect in treating waist and leg pain, so suppressing such things is in the works.
"Please continue." Wang Juefei took two deep breaths.
"If you continue to speak, you will be offended. Mr. Wang, only three points is enough."
Zhu Tong was unsure of what he was doing, but Wang Xiangjie was a big shot, and he might get angry if he wasn't careful.
"No offense, it would be better not to say anything." Wang Xiangjie returned to normal and did not ask further questions. He walked around the side hall twice and stopped in front of Zhu Tong: "Sir, what do you think I should do in the future?"
"I said last time that fortune tellers don't make suggestions; everything depends on how you decide; but..."
"But what?"
"I just said the first word, and the second word is also very interesting; butterfly, if you take it apart, the insect is still small; but on the right is the combination of world and wood. Although the insect is small, it can eat up the giant wood, but the wood is
It's very interesting to hold the world up. If you look at the strokes, there are nineteen strokes in the traditional Chinese character "Butterfly". Mr. Wang, he was a soldier here nineteen years ago, right?"
Wang Xiangjian suddenly stopped and stood in front of Zhu Tong, his eyes shining with sharp light, as if he wanted to see through his heart.
Of course, this trick is useless against the little liar. He has already been mentally prepared to face the scrutiny calmly.
Wang Xiangji finally thought of the difference in their identities and remained silent for a long time before sighing: "Maybe I shouldn't have come to Phoenix City and met Mr." Suddenly he smiled again: "I understand that people are scary. I met
Is it a blessing or a curse to have such an understanding person like you?"
"Misfortune lies on the back of blessing, and blessing lies on the back of misfortune. Who can explain clearly? Today's blessing may be tomorrow's misfortune, and the misfortune in front of you may be tomorrow's blessing. Analyzed from the perspective of Taoism's yin and yang, there are only two outcomes in the world.
, one is good and the other is bad, each with a 50% chance. When something happens, it may be good or bad. However, good or bad is just your opinion at the time;
Maybe what seems like a good choice now will turn into the stupidest thing in more than ten years. Time will change everything, and it will make right and wrong a mess, haha! This is exactly what the theory of Yin and Yang Bagua means."
"Yin and Yang? Yes, time will change everything. In the past six months, I have been to Phoenix three times, and I met Mr. Li twice. Dr. Li, you have wisdom beyond ordinary people. It is snowing heavily, but I still have to take one step in advance.
You can find me at any time at this number, Dr. Li. I have to leave Phoenix soon. Otherwise, I really want to have a drink with my husband. Fortunately, we are both in Shanghai. We will find time to have a cup of tea together after the Spring Festival. Do I still owe you this time?
A penny? Haha, multiple friends and multiple routes, Shanghai is very complicated.”
Wang Xiangjian took out his pen, wrote a number on the business card and handed it to Zhu Tong, nodded and opened the door of the side hall.
The snow outside was really heavy, submerging the vastness of Nanhua Mountain in the depths of snow and fog.
His back looked a bit lonely and helpless. He had been confused for a moment just now. Zhu Tong felt that Wang Xiangjie was trying to struggle out of some kind of restraint; he finally gave up.
The little liar has determined that Wang Xiangjie is Duohua's father, Butterfly, Butterfly God, and Auntie Butterfly. It's really amazing. No wonder some people think they should know Wang Xiangjie. It turns out that they really know him; but the relationship between the two is not that of anyone.
It's imaginable.
Duohua is very similar to Auntie Die. Wang Xiangjian only started to lose his temper after seeing Duohua.
Zhu Tong meditated in the side hall for a moment, and the general outline became clear: Nineteen years ago, Wang Xiangjie met Auntie Butterfly near Phoenix City, which may be similar to the situation between the Yellow Sea and Duohua; then dry wood, fierce fire, yin and yang met, but Wang Xiangjie finally chose
Political marriage is the reason for today's achievements. People only recall the past when they are frustrated; a few months ago, he may have encountered setbacks and used Phoenix as a training ground for a short trip. He was immersed in the tenderness of the past and looking for
Meaning of comfort.
After arriving in Shanghai, Wang Xiangjian may have found that the distance between him and his wife, Nurse Xia, was too great and he had been avoiding him.
Nurse Xia has never given birth, which is unacceptable for him who is over 40 years old. Wang Xiangjian must have thought of Aunt Die again, maybe he knew that Aunt Die had a child.
Once you think about these things clearly, everything else won't be a problem; the relationship nineteen years ago must have been very beautiful and unforgettable.
It was because of Wang Xiangji that Aunt Die started to raise Gu with her own body; however, Zhu Tong was 90% certain that Aunt Die wanted to spread the word about the Butterfly God and had the intention of taking Duohua to find Wang Xiangji.
Perhaps, there is also the factor of Huang Hai. It would be okay if Duohua chooses a local to fall in love with, but Huang Hai's identity allows Aunt Die to see that her daughter is stepping into the tragedy she has experienced. Mother's love is fearless, and Aunt Die loves Duo Hua.
Her love for flowers made her want her daughter to have a considerable identity, and she thought Wang Xiangjian could do this.
The injury on Wang Xiangjian's leg was the secret mark left by Aunt Die. She could use this to find him, but now it has been suppressed by dog skin plaster. If not, Aunt Die might have come to get together.
The next thing Wang Xiangjie said before leaving was "Shanghai is very complicated", which meant to warn Zhu Tong not to talk nonsense.
Zhu Tong sensed clues that Wang Xiangjian was at a low ebb in his life, and his opponents would force him to Shanghai without secretly guarding against him; that's why he came to Phoenix to seek solace for his soul.
Auntie Die is too naive. Wang Xiangjian may be able to accept her again and treat Duohua very well, but only in public, and he will never dare to openly admit that Duohua is his daughter.
Political marriage is an integral part of politics and has a very cruel and untouchable majesty; with Wang Xiangjie’s status as the opponent he faces, and with the energy of Tian Xuyang and Head Nurse Xia, if Auntie Die really comes to her, it may lead to a lose-lose situation.
tragedy.
After thinking about this, Zhu Tong felt miserable in his heart. He was just a little liar and had no reason to interfere with Aunt Die's choice. For the first time, the little liar hoped that his speculation was wrong.
Speculation is just speculation after all, and the first thing to do is to meet Aunt Butterfly; the little liar needs an accurate answer; Aunt Butterfly's reaction is the mirror to verify this speculation.