My Iyashikei Game Chapter 565: Frankly everything

Leaning on the bench, Han Fei felt someone pushing him, and he opened his eyes in a daze: "What time is it? Are you off work?"

"It's getting dark." Fu Sheng picked up the plastic bag and the remaining wine bottles and threw them into the trash can.

"Do I smell like alcohol?"

"It's okay."

"That's fine." Han Fei got up, adjusted his suit, and walked out of the small park with Fu Sheng: "Tomorrow, you tell your mother that there is not enough for lunch, and ask her to prepare an extra."

"Aren't you going to work tomorrow?" Fu Sheng turned to look at his father, as if it was the first time he saw his father like this.

"You are a high school student who skips class every day, and you still care about me as an adult who skips class?" Han Fei shook his suit, hoping to get rid of the smell of alcohol as soon as possible.

"But I know most of the subjects taught in the school, and the rest are not of interest to me. Isn't the school just a place to teach knowledge?" Fu Sheng said with a blank expression while carrying his schoolbag.

Hearing Fu Sheng's rebuttal, Han Fei was speechless: "Very good."

Along the street, the father and son walked back to the community, and they didn't feel any discomfort.

At the door of the house, Han Fei knocked on the door.

After a while, his wife came over and opened the door, and she saw Han Fei and Fu Sheng standing outside the door at a glance.

Without discussing it in advance, Han Fei and Fu Sheng spoke at the same time.

"We met on the road."

"We met downstairs."

The wife looked at Han Fei and Fu Sheng at the door, with a smile on her face: "I didn't say anything, you two are so strange."

"I'm going to cook." Han Fei felt a little guilty. When he was at work, he would go home with his head held high. This time, after drinking and returning home, he always felt uneasy and had to do some housework. .

"Don't be too busy, I've done it all, you wash your hands and eat quickly." His wife helped Han Fei take off his suit, she looked at the crumpled clothes, and frowned slightly: "You went to the construction site Is it?"

"No." Han Fei waved his hand and glanced at Fu Sheng: "I had some wine with my friends at noon, and then I fell asleep."

"Drink less alcohol, it's not good for your health."

"Don't worry." Han Fei was very aware of his physical condition, but he still blurted out those two words. If he could, he would always protect the family from the wind and rain.

The whole family sat around the dining table, and Fu Tian stopped arguing to watch TV. He was attracted by the delicious food on the table, holding chopsticks in his hand, and staring at the food with his eyes.

No one talked about this dinner, but it was very warm. It seemed that everyone was tacitly maintaining the last warmth.

Satisfied with food and drink, Fu Sheng didn't go back to his room for the first time. He sat in the corner of the sofa in the living room and read a book.

The wife washes the dishes and cleans the kitchen.

Fu Tian, ​​who was full of energy every day, clamored to play hide-and-seek with Han Fei. He was still caught by Han Fei every time, but when he caught Han Fei, he couldn't find anyone.

That cute little face is particularly unconvinced. He has been defeated and defeated repeatedly.

The wife who also watched this scene shook her head. The boy is really competitive. Han Fei is such an old man, he has to go all out to play hide-and-seek, keep moving, and get stuck in his vision.

After Fu Tian was tired from playing, Han Fei picked him up and said, "I'll send Fu Tian to sleep first."

Pushing open the door of Fu Tian's room, Han Fei had just put Fu Tian on the bed when he suddenly found that all of Fu Tian's toys had been packed into boxes, packed and sealed.

"This is..."

Exit Fu Tian's room, and when Han Fei came out again, Fu Sheng also left the living room and went back to his room on the second floor.

"It feels a bit strange." Han Fei opened the doors of a few more rooms, and many things were already packed: "I woke up in the morning and it was fine. Did she pack these during the day?"

Out of the bedroom, Han Fei happened to see his wife.

Sitting at the dining table, she took out a carefully preserved file bag from the cabinet.

"While I was cleaning at home yesterday, I saw the news broadcast on TV." The wife opened the file bag little by little: "Then I went to your company and wanted to pick you up."

"You went to my company yesterday?!" Hearing what his wife said, Han Fei's heart was pounding, and his eyes widened.

"When I went, you had already left. It was Zhao Qian who saw me. After my inquiry, she told me the contact information of the mother."

"Which mother?"

"Fu Yi's mother."

The wife opened the document bag, took out the real estate certificate, the house purchase contract, and the deed tax invoice and put them on the table.

The lights in the house dispelled the darkness of the night, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Han Fei seemed to be unable to hear the ticking of the clock, and a special emotion arose in his mind.

"I am also a mother, and I know her pain. If she had other ways, she would definitely not come to you." The wife pushed the things on the table in front of Han Fei: "The house is for sale. Come on, it's important to save people."

The wife's words really touched Han Fei's inner softness. He never thought that he would meet such a gentle person in the memory world of the shrine.

"Thank you."

After Han Fei said thank you, his wife shook her head: "Actually, I didn't do this to help him, but just to thank you, thank you for turning my fantasy scene into reality."

She put her hands on the table and held them together: "I don't understand why such a thing happened, but I can be sure that you are not Fu Yi."

Speaking this sentence, the wife seemed to have exhausted all her strength. She was lying on the dining table, feeling extremely uncomfortable, as if a little girl threw her favorite rose to someone she would never touch. The place.

"I...it's really not him." Han Fei lowered his head. He had encountered such a situation in the memory world of Jingshen before.

When the mirror god's mother was dying, her eyes never stayed on Han Fei, but on the former owner of the shrine.

Even with the help of the memory world of the shrine, the closest and most cherished people have a certain probability of seeing through the illusion.

The living room was quiet, and it took a long time for Han Fei to speak again: "Don't tell Fu Sheng and Fu Tian about this, I want to make up for some regrets in their lives."

The wife slowly calmed down, her eyes were red, and she was trying to keep her emotions normal: "Don't worry, Fu Sheng finally got out of the shadows, and now I can't provoke him."

"Yes." Han Fei nodded, and slowly pressed his hand on the pocket of his trousers. He was thinking about whether to tell his wife the diagnosis result.

"I took a look at the new house today." The wife took out her mobile phone, and she moved a chair to sit next to Han Fei: "It's near Fu Sheng's school, and we can rent it until Fu Sheng finishes his college entrance examination."

"Is this house a little broken?" Han Fei's heartbeat started to speed up when he saw the picture displayed. The layout of the room was exactly the same as what he saw in the manager task!

Narrow, dark, and dilapidated, it is very close to the school, but it is only a few stops away from the plastic surgery hospital.

Living in such a place, Fu Tian and Fu Sheng's talent for seeing ghosts will definitely shine.

"Then let me take another look? The main reason is that Fu Yi's condition cannot be delayed any longer. In order to prevent the condition from getting worse, we need to send the money over as soon as possible."

"Choose carefully again." Han Fei didn't take out the diagnosis result, he was going to give his wife a while to let her relax.

"Then I'm going to pack my things, the agent will come over tomorrow."

"Looking for an intermediary now, and taking people to see the house will probably be very troublesome. I know that there is someone who has always wanted a house in our community." Han Fei still remembered Octopus' unscrupulous mockery at him yesterday. That guy regarded Fu Yi as a The main competitor, who has spare money, just wants to buy a house in the community where Fu Yi lives.

Taking out his mobile phone, Han Fei called Octopus. This was the first time he had called Octopus.

"Fu Yi? Why are you looking for me?" Loud music came from the phone, and the octopus seemed to be having a carnival.

"Didn't you want to buy my house yesterday? I can sell it to you at 90% of the market price, but only if you have to prepare the procedures before noon tomorrow and bring at least one down payment Come here." The discount given by Han Fei is simply astonishing. His house is in the city center, and it is priceless, and the price will increase every year.

"10% off!" The octopus regained his energy in an instant, the music on the phone began to fade, and the octopus seemed to run outside the nightclub: "Are you serious?"

"You also know my current situation~IndoMTL.com~I need money very much." Han Fei flipped the house purchase contract on the table: "I have also contacted other people here, if you buy it sincerely, then do it as soon as possible." Come here."

"Okay! It's a deal! I'll ask for leave tomorrow to find you!"

Hanging up the phone, Han Fei put away all the documents. There are two reasons why he is eager to sell them tomorrow. The first is because of the random mission of the shrine, tomorrow is the last day; Hate, I should come here tomorrow night.

If Han Fei's guess is correct, the other party's target is someone in the family, so he must move out as soon as possible.

"After tomorrow night, this room may become a haunted house, and it will be difficult to sell it."

The octopus thought he was picking up the leak, but in fact he was taking the offer, and it might be a ghost offer from the underworld.

"When he buys this house tomorrow, I will tell him not to move in and try to save his life."

Wife packed up her things overnight, and Han Fei began to plan the next plan.

About three o'clock in the morning, Han Fei's cell phone rang suddenly. He glanced at the caller ID and found that it was Wu Shan.

Get up and enter the bathroom, Han Fei put on the earphones before answering the call.

"Is something wrong?"

"We succeeded, the perfect woman named Du Shu has been sent to the maze of the paradise." Wu Shan's voice was trembling, a little shocked: "We lost two more people, and we also found that the plastic surgery hospital is a Ghost Nest, Qiangwei also lost contact with us during the operation, as if trapped deep in the hospital."

"Qiangwei didn't escape?"

"The last message he sent me was to ask me to contact you immediately." Wu Shan's words were full of bitterness: "He also said that if you die here, you will really die. Be careful."