Perhaps, from that day, when they saw her at the airport, the fate between the two of them came to an end.
For Ma Ling'er, Zhang Fan sincerely hopes that she can live a better life and live a happier life. To pursue the tomorrow she wants and the future she wants.
People like herself are just passers-by in her long life. She and Xu Wu will definitely be happy together in the future.
Zhang Fan squeezed out of the crowd, covered his mouth with his left hand, and made a dull cough. Jet black blood overflowed from the gaps between his fingers.
His physical condition was getting worse, and there was not much time left for him. Now, under the clown's terror, Ma Ling'er should have forgotten herself just like Jiang Xiaohua and Su Qian.
In this case, after her death, she will not feel too sad and sad, and will still be full of hope and longing for the future.
Zhang Fan's back looked depressed and lonely under the illumination of the street lights. His shadow was stretched straight and slender by the light, as if the whole world seemed so out of place with him.
The icy cold wind howled by, blowing the hair on his forehead, revealing a hint of vicissitudes of life.
Gradually, Zhang Fan's figure moved further and further away, and finally completely disappeared into the shadows in the corner. His appearance and disappearance did not attract too many people's attention. Even the male passerby just now did not pay much attention to Zhang Fan's departure.
Xu Wu's proposal was successful, and he hugged Ma Ling'er excitedly. The audience watching the show applauded enthusiastically and expressed their congratulations.
At this time, the male passerby, holding the soul-calming suona in his hand, hesitated a little, but under everyone's gaze, walked forward, came to Ma Ling'er and the other two, and whispered: "Little girl, There was a young man just now who asked me to give this to you!" Hearing the passerby's voice, Ma Ling'er broke away from Xu Wu's arms in a panic. Her face was extremely shy and as red as a big apple.
"What?" Ma Ling'er arranged her white clothes in a panic.
"That's it...it looks like a suona!" A passerby handed the soul-soothing suona into Ma Ling'er's hands.
Ma Ling'er looked at the soul-soothing suona in her hand, her expression suddenly changed, and she was extremely surprised. Isn’t this the soul-calming suona of their Ma family?
This thing has always been held by her mother, why is it back to her hometown now? Her mother is still in Dadong City and has not returned.
What’s going on with this soul-calming suona?
"Excuse me, who asked you to give this to me?" Ma Ling'er asked with a serious face. She wanted to find out who gave this soul-soothing suona to her from this passerby.
Presumably her mother still doesn't know about the soul-calming suona being lost.
"He was a young man. I saw that his face was very haggard, as if he was seriously ill and his hair was gray. He gave me this suona and left." The passerby thought for a moment and said truthfully.
"Okay, I understand, thank you!" Ma Ling'er didn't ask any more. She thanked the male passerby, took out her cell phone from her pocket, and dialed her mother's number directly.
The passerby gave the soul-soothing suona to Ma Ling'er, then turned around and left.
"This thing has been lost. Auntie must be very anxious! Let's give her a call!" Xu Wu's eyes moved slightly and he said softly.
"I'm fighting, don't say anything yet!" Ma Ling'er rolled her eyes at Xu Wu and subconsciously raised her right leg, wanting to kick him.
But as soon as she raised her right leg, she was stunned on the spot, and then quickly put it down. She doesn't have the habit of kicking people casually. Looking at this action, it seems like she often operates on someone.
What's going on? It's so weird. The phone rang for more than ten seconds before being answered, and the voice of Ma Ling'er's mother came over gently.
"Mom, let me ask you something!" Ma Ling'er asked in a serious voice.
"Ling'er, what's wrong? What's wrong with you?" Ma Ling'er's mother asked in confusion.
"Mom...see if the soul-calming suona in your hand is still there?" Ma Ling'er paused and said.
"Soul-Calming Suona?" Ma Ling'er's mother was startled for a moment, then laughed out loud: "What are you kidding about? Didn't Soul-Calming Suona ask you to give it to a friend?"
"Send it to a friend? Which friend? Why don't I remember it?" This time, it was Ma Ling'er's turn to be confused.
She didn't remember that she had ever given the soul-soothing suona to anyone else. She didn't have many friends. She only had Xu Wu who was pursuing her crazily, and there was nothing else.
"You, you, you stupid kid, why are you so stupid when you go home? Of course it's that Zhang Fan. You snatched the coffin nails from his hands, and you came back to laugh at me. He's so stupid. How could he be so quick? Just forgot?"
"Then you felt sorry for him, so you took the soul-calming suona and traded it with him!"
"Zhang Fan, this young man, is quite a nice guy. I've met him several times!" Ma Ling'er's mother began to mention Zhang Fan to Ma Ling'er.
At this moment, when Xu Wu, who was standing by the side, heard the name Zhang Fan, his body subconsciously tensed up, and veins bulged in his forehead.
"Zhang Fan? Who is this person? Why don't I have any impression? I don't think I know a friend like him, right?" Ma Ling'er felt more and more strange the more she listened, with question marks on her face.
"What's the matter with you kid? You said you liked this Zhang Fan very much and wanted to drag me to his house for matchmaking. Why did you forget it so quickly?"
"Have you had a conflict with Zhang Fan recently? Don't be angry. After a year or two, when you have mastered our Ma family's secret skills, mom will promise you to be with Zhang Fan again!"
"Okay, let's not talk about it for now. I have some business to do here. Tell your dad and let him teach you how to practice! Also, today is the 140th birthday of our ancestor of the Ma family. You Don't forget to give her a gift!" Ma Ling'er's mother seemed to be busy with something urgent. After finishing her words, she hung up the phone in a hurry.
Looking at the phone that was hung up, Ma Ling'er felt that her whole body was in a mess. Who is this Zhang Fan?
Do I know him? If I knew him, why didn't I remember him at all?
"Xu Wu, do you know who this Zhang Fan is?" Ma Ling'er looked at Xu Wu, frowned, and asked in a low voice.
"No...I don't know. Why do I know such a person? Hehe, I only know my baby Ling'er!" Xu Wu shook his head quickly, and then giggled again.
"Hmph! You are so stupid, you are saying these useless things every day!" Seeing that she did not learn any information about Zhang Fan from Xu Wu, Ma Ling'er snorted coldly and rolled her eyes at Xu Wu.
"Let's go buy some gifts. Many uncles and uncles in the family will come over tonight to celebrate the birthday of our ancestors. I don't want to lose our parents' face!" Ma Ling'er took Xu Wu's arm and said seriously.
"Okay, let's go!" Ma Ling'er didn't mention anything about Zhang Fan, and Xu Wu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
This damn Zhang Fan, that bastard, came out of nowhere a while ago and actually made his beloved Ling'er so fascinated that Ling'er almost ran away with this damn Zhang Fan.
It's so abominable, damn it! ! But now it's better, Ling'er is back in his arms again and will never leave again.
Today his proposal was a perfect success. There was only one last step left, which was to find a time in the next two days to put Ma Ling'er to sleep, which would be like cooking a meal.
In this way, from now on, Ma Ling'er belongs to him alone. No one can take it away.
