Inside the house, Qiu Baihong was coaxing the child by the stove bed.
At that moment, Eighth Qiu pushed the door open and entered with a bowl of water in hand. The moment he entered, he tripped and lost his footing, causing the bowl in his hand to fall and shatter into pieces.
The child in Qiu Baihong's arms, who was about to fall asleep, cried out of fright.
Qiu Baihong was instantly infuriated as she cursed. "You useless old fool! You eat and drink from me. Do you have any objections when fetching a bowl of water? You smashed my bowl? Scram! "
Eighth Qiu hurriedly said, "No, I didn't do it on purpose."
"Get out! There's no place for you in this house! "Qiu Baihong berated angrily.
The man beside her said, "Baihong, it's so late and it's so cold. Where will Dad go if you let him out?"
"Wherever he wants to go! Doesn't he have a bastard daughter? Go find her! Wasn't he the bastard he picked up in the snow back then? It's perfect for the bastard to bring him back! "Qiu Baihong yelled.
Eighth Qiu's eyes turned red when he heard that. He nearly roared the words at the tip of his tongue.
Qiu Baihong was even more infuriated when she saw this. She locked eyes with Eighth Qiu and roared. "Why? Did I say anything wrong? Don't you remember what you did for this bastard? Others might think that Mom died giving birth to her! But I'm not an outsider. I know everything! If you hadn't used the money to buy her milk powder and treat her illness, Mom wouldn't have lost her life because she didn't have the money to save my brother! "
"Enough!" Eighth Qiu roared as well, his voice extremely hoarse.
"Enough? Not enough! I'm telling you! You owe my mother and my brother for the rest of your life! It'll never be enough! "Qiu Baihong roared back.
Eighth Qiu's eyes reddened from the rebuke, but he ultimately lowered his head and didn't say a word.
Qiu Baihong pointed out the door and said, "My house doesn't welcome you!"
Eighth Qiu sighed and turned to leave. He left the house and vanished into the night.
"Why? He's still your father," the man whispered.
Qiu Baihong didn't say a word as she coldly retracted her gaze and switched off the lights. "Sleep!"
…
Fangzheng closed his Dharma Eye and sighed silently. The Dharma Eyes didn't see much, so Fangzheng didn't understand what was going on. Back when he looked at the Song brothers, he saw many things at a glance …
"System, what's going on?" Fangzheng asked.
The System said, "The more murderous aura she has, the more you can see. On the contrary, the baleful aura on her body is so little, so naturally, you can't see much. "
Fangzheng was taken aback. He never expected that the amount of baneful aura one could see with the Dharma Eye was related to the amount of baneful aura! He hadn't noticed this before. But here came the question. Was this all the evil that Qiu Baihong had done? But if that was all there was to it, there shouldn't be so much murderous aura on her body, right?
Fangzheng was somewhat puzzled.
"Master, how is it?" Red Boy asked.
Fangzheng shook his head and left Qiu Baihong's house. After some thought, Fangzheng headed straight for Honest Liu's house. Fangzheng believed that this matter was definitely different from what he had imagined. There had to be something he did not know about! He wanted to figure it out!
Red Boy followed closely behind, and the two soon arrived at Honest Liu's house. The moment they entered, they saw a person lying on the stove bed. The person looked haggard, and his eyes were closed as he rested motionlessly. Honest Liu was busy in the kitchen, and a woman was sitting beside the person, wiping his face from time to time.
After walking into the house, Fangzheng saw that the person was on an IV drip, and as the woman wiped his face, she cried. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she whispered. "Dad, why do you have to do this? Sis's place isn't doing well, so you came to our place. No matter how poor I am, I can't let you freeze to this state. "
With that said, the woman cried.
Upon hearing that, Fangzheng knew that the person lying on the stove bed was Eighth Qiu. Fangzheng had seen Eighth Qiu in the past, but he was still young back then, and he was still spirited. Now, Eighth Qiu looked old, and his expression was extremely ugly. His face was covered in wrinkles, and he looked listless. As the saying goes, a person needs to be spirited when they are alive. After Eighth Qiu lost his spirit, he looked like a completely different person!
Fangzheng nearly failed to recognize him at a glance.
Sitting beside Eighth Qiu was his second daughter, Qiu Jinyu. Fangzheng had never seen Qiu Jinyu before, so he naturally didn't know her. Now that he had seen her, Fangzheng carefully sized up Qiu Jinyu and realized that she looked a lot gentler than Qiu Baihong. She was a woman who led her days seriously.
Upon hearing Qiu Jinyu cry, Honest Liu shouted from the kitchen. "Stop crying. This is fate …"
When Qiu Jinyu heard that, she wailed even louder.
When Fangzheng saw this, he silently activated his Wisdom Eye and swept it over. He saw that Eighth Qiu's body had quite a lot of golden light. Clearly, he was a good person. Although the golden light around Qiu Jinyu wasn't that bright, it was rather normal. She wasn't an evil person. When Fangzheng activated his Dharma Eye again, he discovered that the two of them had indeed done some evil deeds in the past. However, such evil deeds were normal, and it was unavoidable for people to do such things. For example, speaking ill of others behind their backs, or stealing vegetables from the fields of others when they were poor … There wasn't much to say.
With his Wisdom Eye failing, Fangzheng felt a little stumped. In Qiu Baihong's memories, Fangzheng had seen certain things that were different from the rumors. Clearly, this family had many conflicts that outsiders didn't know about. And it was these conflicts that resulted in the present outcome. If he wanted to solve the mystery of their family, he had to figure out the ins and outs of the matter.
Just as Fangzheng was feeling a little worried, Red Boy tugged at him and said, "Master, Eighth Qiu seems to be having a fever and is unconscious. It's easy for people to have muddled dreams during such times. All sorts of old grudges will appear in their minds."
Fangzheng's eyes lit up when he heard that. He whispered. "Well done. Prepare a meal for us when we return! I'll bring you along the next time we head down the mountain! "
Red Boy was delighted when he heard that. He stood by the side in delight. "Hehe, it's all thanks to Master's teachings."
Having been flattered by his disciple, Fangzheng beamed. Following that, he brought Red Boy into Eighth Qiu's dream!
However, Fangzheng seemed to forget that the dreams of a muddled person from a fever didn't follow the rules.
Fangzheng felt his surroundings turn gloomy. Following that, he vaguely saw some light in front of him.
Fangzheng was puzzled. "Jingxin, what's going on? Why would Eighth Qiu have such a dream? "
"Master, who should I ask if you're asking me? But there's something wrong with this dream! "Jingxin mumbled.
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