Chapter 384 Strange Village
"If you like her so much, why didn't you confess to her back then?" Liang Zishu was puzzled.
Li Kangping: "Yes, why don't you try? If you can't do it by yourself, you can contact us to help you!"
At least give yourself a chance!
If you can't forget someone for more than ten years, that means you love him very much. On the basis of such love, you can still watch your beloved woman get married. This love-brained person is really a bit cowardly and incompetent.
"It's impossible that I haven't tried it. It's just that the village where she came from is very strange." Li Wenwu's expression became a little strange.
The person he likes is suddenly going to get married, so Li Wenwu naturally won't give up just like that. And based on his understanding of Shao Dongyi, she is definitely not the kind of person who would marry someone just for money.
After all, before she left, she told him that after paying off the family debt, she would go abroad to continue her studies.
And I have never heard of her having any intimate relationship with other men before, let alone a childhood sweetheart.
"The village is strange?" Li Kangping asked, "Why is the village strange?"
Li Wenwu thought about it carefully and said, "In that village, I felt like I wasn't myself."
Xiao Lin, Li Kangping, Liang Zishu and the ghost looked even more confused. What did they mean by not like him?
Could it be that the stimulation was too great and his brain was damaged?
But he didn't know what was going on during those days in the village. It was as if his body was controlled by someone. He clearly wanted to ask the other party why they got married suddenly and whether there was any unspeakable secret.
But once the words came out, they became congratulations and blessings.
Also, he clearly wanted to grab the bride on their wedding day, but for some reason his body was out of his control and he couldn't move at all sitting in his seat. His head was a little dizzy and he watched them complete the wedding ceremony and finally left the village in a daze.
After returning to Shanghai, he fell seriously ill.
It was when he was sick that his partner secretly sold the products they had worked so hard to develop to others. The successive blows made him unable to bear it. The company went bankrupt and he returned to his hometown with nothing. After staying at home for a while, he began to wander around.
But before he wandered around, he went to Shao Dongyi's hometown in Yunnan and found out that her parents had passed away, her eldest sister had remarried with her two children, and people said that she had moved to another place with her husband's family.
Hearing this, Li Kangping showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, "No wonder you often send us Yunnan specialties, you must have lived in Yunnan for a long time before, right?"
Li Wenwu scratched his head, his eyes wandering, "I bought a small house in Yunnan and I live there occasionally."
He traveled all over the country, and often couldn't help but go to her hometown in Yunnan to try to see if he could meet her again.
I want to see how she is doing now and whether she has fulfilled her dream of studying abroad.
But more than ten years passed and he hadn't met her again.
Unexpectedly, when he returned home to accompany his parents, he unexpectedly saw her in the village. Li Wenwu still feels like he is still in a dream.
No wonder he felt that Little Grape looked so familiar, it turned out to be the son of an old friend.
This love-stricken man even bought a house in Yunnan just to see the other person.
Li Kangping, Xiao Lin, Liang Zishu and others were all moved by him.
Qi Ming sat there, his expression and even his posture did not change.
Yang Fan looked at Li Wenwu with her chin propped up with great interest. Although she could see it, she was still more interested in gossiping when she heard the person involved tell it in person. Suddenly, she heard footsteps outside the door, and the footsteps stopped when they reached the door.
She glanced at the door and quickly looked away. The others were so immersed in Li Wenwu's love story that no one noticed the sound at the door.
Li Wenwu didn't notice it either. He continued, "And there's something else that's very strange."
Li Kangping: "What?"
"Shao Dongyi's parents are very strange." Shao Dongyi had said before that her mother was crazy and her father was paralyzed in bed, but when he went to the village, the two looked like normal people, they could move freely and their brains were normal, except that their faces were a little pale, which was completely different from what she said.
"Then why haven't you asked the boss to do a fortune-telling for you in such a long time since you came back?" Xiao Lin was puzzled. "Haven't you asked other Taoist priests to do a fortune-telling for you in all these years?"
Is there any problem in the village? How is Shao Dongyi doing now? Where is he? Why do you want to ask someone to calculate it?
Since you like her so much, you should try every possible means to find her, right?
"I have looked for her, but they couldn't find her whereabouts." Li Wenwu took a deep breath and suppressed the surging emotions in his chest. "I have found many Taoist priests, but they couldn't find her whereabouts."
Some Taoist priests even told him that the person he was looking for was already dead and asked him to stop looking.
Later, he met Taoist Xuan Yue from Sanqing Palace, who told him that she was still alive, but their fate was too shallow to meet. They would have a chance to meet in the future, but the time was uncertain.
Hearing the name of Taoist Xuan Yue, Qi Ming finally reacted. He glanced at Li Wenwu but quickly looked away.
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, said nothing, and continued to listen to Li Wenwu.
"I've been waiting for so long that sometimes I doubt whether she is still alive. I don't know what I am doing waiting any longer."
It has been so long that he sometimes can't tell whether he still likes it or is unwilling to give in.
In the past, he would only come back once every Chinese New Year or every few years. This year, he came back after hearing about the changes in the village and his parents saying that Yang Fan was very powerful and could help people see their deceased relatives.
But after coming back for so long, he still didn't dare to mention this matter to Yang Fan, fearing to hear a bad result. Although Taoist Xuan Yue said that he was still alive, perhaps that was just a word of comfort to him.
That's why he didn't bring it up for a long time, planning to come to her when he was ready.
Until today when I saw Shao Dongyi again.
So that's how it is. Liang Zishu and Xiao Lin nodded in agreement. That's right, if you like someone so much, why wouldn't you try every possible means to find him/her? What's the point of just waiting blindly? It has no effect other than impressing yourself.
Li Kangping's eyes were red, he was moved by his uncle.
"Stationmaster, is there something wrong with Sister Shao's village?" Liang Zishu thought of the key question and asked Yang Fan, "Why can't so many Taoist priests figure out where she is?"
"People in our village can raise Gu."
Before Yang Fan could answer, Shao Dongyi's voice suddenly sounded at the door.
Li Wenwu's heart trembled, his body froze and he dared not look back.
The others turned their heads to look at the door and saw Shao Dongyi, dressed in a sophisticated business suit, walking in.
Liang Zishu gave Xiao Lin a look. Is this the heroine?
Xiao Lin nodded, stood up and moved a stool for her, then put it on the empty seat next to her.
Shao Dongyi thanked her and sat down.
"It's you," she looked at Li Wenwu with a complicated look in her eyes, "I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you just now."
Just now, when she saw him suddenly change into a suit and be so attentive to her, she was a little panicked that she might have met some pervert.
…So she didn’t recognize him?
Li Wenwu broke lightly.
The other people and the ghosts looked at Li Wenwu with gradually subtle eyes, and they sighed in their hearts. It turned out that this touching love was just his unrequited love.