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Chapter 111 I plan to personally sculpt a clay figure for my wife.
What Xu Qingling didn't know was that Fan Wujiu had also secretly made two small clay figurines.

Moreover, he made it himself!

Fan Wujiu once passed by a small park and happened to see Xu Qingling standing in front of Lin Qu's clay figurine stall.

He was on a mission at the time, so he only glanced at it briefly before leaving.

However, I've always kept it in mind.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished his mission, he returned to the small park.

However, Xu Qingling has already left.

But Fan Wujiu stopped in front of Lin Qu's clay figurine stall. Looking at those vivid and cute clay dolls, Fan Wujiu wondered: Does the little girl like these clay figurines?
"If I were to sculpt a clay figure, I could definitely do a better job and make it more lifelike than this person," Fan Wujiu muttered.

However, as a dignified Black Impermanence, he is extremely busy, working at the hospital during the day and carrying out missions at night. Where would he find the time to sculpt clay dolls?

Besides, just because that little girl likes it, does that mean he has to squeeze it?

That's definitely impossible!
However, after a while, a man in a black suit stood in front of Lin Qu's clay figurine stall.

Lin Qu assumed the man wanted to buy clay figurines, but to his surprise, the man asked, "Could you sell me some of the clay you use for making clay figurines?"

Lin Qu: ? ? ?
"I... I plan to personally sculpt a clay figure for my wife."

Fan Wujiu: My future destined wife, she's just a matter of time.

So this is ah.

When Lin Qu learned that the man wanted to sculpt a clay figure for his wife, he immediately took a liking to him. He not only gave him a lot of clay for free, but also, unusually, shared many clay sculpting techniques with the man.

However, Fan Wujiu didn't like taking things from others for free.

How could a dignified Lord Black Impermanence casually owe favors to mortals?

So he left 500 yuan and left.

He left so quickly that even Lin Qu couldn't catch up with him.

So, during their breaks, the doctors and nurses at the People's Hospital would see Dr. Fan, who was usually aloof and dignified, secretly making clay figures!
He looked very focused and serious.

"I really didn't expect that Dr. Fan could sculpt clay figures. Is this something he would do? Am I seeing things and misjudging him?"

"Hey, I found out. Dr. Fan said that because his wife likes it, he wants to make it himself and then give it to her."

"Oh my god, Dr. Fan is married? I thought he was single."

"But Dr. Fan is handsome, has excellent medical skills, and comes from a good family. He must have been reserved by someone long ago."

"I just don't know what his wife looks like?"

"Anyway, Dr. Fan must love his wife very much."

If it weren't true love, what grown man would learn to sculpt clay figures to give to his wife?

Fan Wujiu originally didn't want to sculpt one. How could he, the dignified Lord Black Impermanence, sculpt a clay figure? That would be too childish and would damage his image.

But then I thought, if I don't want to sculpt, then I can at least play with some modeling clay, right?

Yes, just for fun!

Fan Wujiu is just "playing" right now.

However, while they were playing around, they were unexpectedly spotted by their colleagues in the mortal world.

When he was caught, Fan Wujiu felt a little ashamed, so he casually said that he was going to make it for his wife.

"How come I just casually said I'd give it to my wife, and now I have to give it to her? Otherwise, if my colleagues find out I didn't keep my word, they'll definitely laugh at me..." Fan Wujiu muttered to himself.

That's right, in order not to damage Dr. Fan's reputation, let's just pinch it and give it to Xu Qingling later.

After all, the latter was his destined wife, and now it would be almost fair to call her his wife.

Having eaten so much of his food, how could she possibly marry someone else?
If she really intends to marry someone else, then it must be because... he hasn't been feeding her enough!

While his mind wandered, Fan Wujiu's hands were focused on shaping the clay figure.

Although Fan Wujiu was a novice, his hands were incredibly skillful, and he had a photographic memory.

The reason he hasn't finished sculpting one after so long is because he has high standards.

but now……

Fan Wujiu was confident that this time they would succeed.

Soon after, a tiny figure in a blue dress appeared on Fan Wujiu's table.

She looks almost exactly like Xu Qingling!
It has to be said that Fan Wujiu's skills are truly remarkable; he's good enough to sell his food at a stall.

As Fan Wujiu placed the clay figure on the table, he seemed to see Xu Qingling, who was aloof yet innocent, through it, and the more he looked at it, the happier he became.

Just as Fan Wujiu was making his second clay figure, his colleagues noticed the little clay figure in the blue dress on his desk.

"Dr. Fan, this clay figure is so beautifully sculpted."

"Dr. Fan, could this clay figure be your wife?"

Fan Wujiu's hands continued to mold the clay figure, his face expressionless, but he solemnly nodded and hummed in agreement.

"Wow, it really is Dr. Fan's wife, she's a real beauty."

"He and Dr. Fan are a perfect match, a handsome man and a beautiful woman."

Fan Wujiu crossed his legs, his right leg swaying slightly, but he said nothing.

"Their future children will definitely be more beautiful!"

child? !
Fan Wujiu's legs swayed even more violently!
If Xie Bi'an, who had worked with him for thousands of years, were here, he would definitely complain: "Stop talking, the more you talk, the smuger this guy gets."

Amidst the praise from his colleagues, Fan Wujiu had already finished sculpting the second clay doll, which was none other than himself in a white coat.

He planned to give both clay figures to Xu Qingling.

That way, when the little girl sees these two clay figures, especially one of them that looks like him, she will remember him.
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In the evening, Fan Wujiu finished get off work, went home, put down his briefcase, combed his hair in front of the mirror, and then took two small clay figurines with him, intending to go to the grocery store next door.

A person suddenly appeared in his house.

No, perhaps it's not even human!

Entering his home at this moment, the handsome man in a white suit, aloof and indifferent, was none other than his brother, Xie Bi'an!

His colleagues at the hospital always said he was aloof, but that's because they hadn't met Xie Bi'an.

Xie Bi'an's coldness is truly deadly.

Fan Wujiu took a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, casually tossed it to Xie Bi'an, and asked, "What brings you here?"

"Come and check on me whenever you have free time."

As he spoke, Xie Bi'an observed everything in the room.

Actually, Xie Bi'an came here specifically for this purpose.

Because he felt that Fan Wujiu had changed a lot recently, and he was acting mysteriously, as if he was doing something in secret.

Was this a mission given to him by the Underworld Emperor?
I saw Fan Wujiu in the underworld before. He was also acting mysteriously when he came out of the Underworld Emperor's mansion. When I asked him, he said he couldn't say.

So, does the Underworld Emperor really intend to pass the position to Fan Wujiu?

What is wrong with Xie Bi'an?

Ok?
what is that!
Before Xie Bi'an could even feel a surge of resentment, he was startled by what he suddenly saw.

(End of this chapter)