Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 235 Death
Shener?Whose name could it be?

Fang Zilan was stunned for a moment, then stuffed a silk handkerchief into Uncle Wang's mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue.Afterwards, she hesitated for a moment, and finally walked to A Wan's side, reaching out to shake her awake.

A Wan looked at the person in front of the bed in a daze, and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong with Uncle Wang?"

"The situation is not very good, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive tonight." Fang Zilan's voice was a little low, and A Wan was aroused by her words soberly, she sat up suddenly and jumped off the couch, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Didn't sleep for a while." Fang Zilan replied casually, and Awan obviously didn't believe her words, and she was only willing to confirm after reading the leak, "Fortunately, it didn't take a while."

A Wan walked up to Uncle Wang, frowning, "How long has Uncle Wang been like this?"

"Less than a moment." Fang Zilan sat next to A Wan, "Is there any other way?"

A Wan lowered her eyes and said nothing, and Fang Zilan didn't mean to urge her, but just sat quietly beside her.

I don't know how long it took, until the dusk was deep, and Fang Zilan couldn't see clearly, so she got up to light the lamp, only to hear A Wan whisper: "I... can't help it." Her tone was full of powerlessness and exhaustion, and there was a trace of Faintly unwilling.

"It's fine if you don't have one." Fang Zilan sat down next to her again, "Do your best and obey the destiny. Since we have no way to take back Uncle Wang's life from God, let's accompany him for the last journey."

A Wan's eyes were red, and she bit her lip tightly, trying not to let herself cry.Seeing this, Fang Zilan hugged her shoulders, "Cry if you want to, I will accompany you."

A Wan buried her head in her arms, and cried intermittently: "It's the first time I... feel so useless. If only Master was here... it would be fine, he will definitely have a way..."

"Awan, even Wen Ya, there are always people who can't be saved." Fang Zilan patted her on the back lightly, "You are still young, it's already amazing to be able to do this. Okay, don't cry for now. , let’s see if there is anything else we can do for Uncle Wang.”

As she spoke, she looked at Uncle Wang, only to see that his face was flushed and he was unconscious, with a silk handkerchief in his mouth, but he was still chanting.

A Wan sat up straight, raised her hand to wipe her tears, choked up and said, "I'll try again. Even if I can't save Uncle Wang, it's good to make him feel better." After she said that, she took a deep breath and took out the After picking up the silver needle, he focused on administering the needle for Wang Bo.

Fang Zilan stood up and walked to the window, looking out the window.The tip of the moon covered the entire courtyard with a layer of silver light, and the sudden sense of loneliness made her shrug her shoulders. It was clearly March in Yangchun, but she still felt unstoppably cold.

After a long time, A Wan breathed a sigh of relief, Fang Zilan turned her head to look at her, just in time she raised her eyes to look over, the plain sadness in her eyes met each other, Fang Zilan froze for a moment, and she swallowed the questioning words .

Fang Zilan walked to Uncle Wang, saw that he was much calmer, took out the silk handkerchief from his mouth, but heard him still babbling the word "Shen'er".

"Shen'er, who Uncle Wang has been thinking about, should be someone very important to him, right?" A Wan seemed to be talking to himself, "I heard that before a person dies, the person he most wants to see will appear in his mind. do not know me……"

"Awan." Fang Zilan interrupted her abruptly, "You will be fine."

"Really?" A Wan watched Uncle Wang's breath getting weaker and weaker, and tears flowed down uncontrollably, "I still can't save Uncle Wang..."

Fang Zilan remained silent until Uncle Wang was breathless, and A Wan turned her head and cried uncontrollably, her hands hidden in her sleeves clenched into fists.

In the end, the situation cannot be controlled by others, and there is no way to turn back the sky.

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After Uncle Wang passed away, Awan insisted on sending him back home. Fang Zilan and Yun Qinghan tried to persuade her several times but failed. Later, Fang Zilan was afraid that she would have a hard time to solve her heart, and she would suffer from physical damage, so she finally compromised.

So on the morning of the third day after Uncle Wang passed away, Fang Zilan and Yun Qinghan accompanied A Wan to send Uncle Wang home.

Along the way, Fang Zilan poured cold water on A Wan in advance: "Since Uncle Wang's family can drive him out of the house, they must have thought of the worst possible outcome. To put it bluntly, as long as they are not involved, Uncle Wang will die in the It doesn't matter outside."

"I know, the big deal is being kicked out by the Wang family." Awan's voice was a little hoarse, and she said firmly, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't give up."

"Get out?" Fang Zilan raised her eyebrows, "With me here, no one can touch our little Awan."

When she was talking, she pressed the handle of the plum sword, and Yun Qinghan couldn't help but comfort him: "Alan, don't be impulsive, things may not be as bad as we think."

Fang Zilan did not answer, and the three of them supported Uncle Wang's coffin for a long time without saying a word.When they got to the gate of Wang's house, they saw that the red lacquer gate was closed tightly, revealing an indescribable bleakness.

"Here we are, I'll call the door." Fang Zilan stepped forward consciously, grabbed the knocker and knocked hard, "Is anyone there? Uncle Wang is home!"

She knocked on it for a long time, but the vermilion lacquer on the door couldn't bear her so much force, it peeled off a little.However, there was still no one to answer the door, so she simply raised her voice and shouted: "If no one opens the door again, I'll just break in!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a creak, and the door opened a crack.The man hiding in the crack of the door looked sick and lifeless, but he spoke harshly, "What Uncle Wang? I don't know you! If you want to recognize your relatives and go to another house, any cat or dog would dare to come to our house..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly fell silent, staring at the sword in front of him, he couldn't help taking a step back, and said with an apologetic smile: "This chivalrous lady has something to say, why point her sword at someone?"

"What a chivalrous woman, I can't afford it." Fang Zilan sneered, "I'm just a cat or a dog who came to call the door." She said that the plum sword in her hand reached the man's chest, and it could be pierced through with a little force.

The man backed away again and again, "It's because I don't know Mount Tai with my dog's eyes, and you have a lot of chivalrous women..."

Fang Zilan's sword followed him like a shadow, pressing against his chest all the time, she smiled contemptuously, "Stop talking nonsense, take me to see your master."

"This..." The man's face showed embarrassment, Fang Zilan moved his wrist and scratched his clothes, "I don't want to?"

"I'll take you right away!" The man scrambled and ran in, Fang Zilan didn't chase him, but pushed open the door, motioning for A Wan and Yun Qinghan to come in.

They walked to the main hall unimpeded, and before entering the hall, they heard the man say: "Master, a girl broke in from outside, and she said that the master is back!"

"Trash, even a woman can't stop it!" An angry voice came from the hall, "I don't know where the old man's bones are. Come back? It's just a dream!"

A Wan was trembling with anger, and rushed in without thinking, "You bastard!"

　Even with our best efforts, there are still situations that cannot be changed,
　　No matter how hard you try, there are still things you can't do.

　　But so what?A hundred times of being helpless, there is always a one hundred and first time doing something
　　
　
(End of this chapter)