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    After lunch, Xu Bai and Fu Xitang went out together.

    Xu Bai had work in the afternoon, while Fu Xitang went to the monster study, saying that the location of the last key fragment had been found.

    Fu Xitang sent Xu Bai to the set of the commercial shooting. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Fu Xitang sat in the car and did not get out.

    After Xu Bai got out of the car, he bent down by the car window and said a few words to him, restraining himself from kissing him on the face.

    Mr. Fu, who drives a sports car and wears sunglasses, is really deadly. He has lost his elegant scholar demeanor and turned into a carrier of infinite light.  With a figure of just over 1.9 meters, he can crush most of the long-legged male idols in the entertainment industry.

    The staff at the scene looked at them curiously one by one. From their perspective, they could not see the people in the car. But Xu Bai's smiling expression and the pink aura emanating from his body were difficult to ignore.

    But now that the world is in the limelight, they are curious, but no one who is not discerning dares to pry forward.

    Xu Bai quickly got involved in advertising shooting. Fu Xitang arrived at the study, but was not in a hurry to find the fragments.

    Lu Zhifei personally welcomed him in. Shang Si was waiting for him on the veranda in front of the living room. The two sat cross-legged on the verandah and played a game of chess calmly.

    Summer is here, and two fat guys, Taibai and Taihei, are climbing the grape trellis in the courtyard, pushing aside the green leaves and finding tiny grape flowers.  The small flowers are hidden among the green leaves, like tiny surprises. If you don¡¯t look carefully, they will slip through your fingers.

    "Crack." The sound of falling one after another echoed in the courtyard with four-season flowers.

    The sunshine was silent, lingering on Lu Zhifei¡¯s embroidery fingers, tracing his calm and gentle profile.

    The little fat guys said "ouch" and fell from the grape trellis into the pond again, and met a small lotus bud in the water.  They giggled, hummed and climbed onto the lotus leaves, lying on their backs with their bellies exposed to bask in the sun.

    Shang Si leaned against the pillars, his eyes occasionally sweeping over Lu Zhifei and the little fat man, and then falling on the chessboard.  After the game was over and the world was divided between black and white, he threw the last chess piece back into the paint box and said: "I kept searching along the timeline and followed the piece across half of China, and finally found that it had been brought back again.  to Beijing.¡±

    Fu Xitang sat upright, "Beijing?"

    "Yes, Beijing. The descendant of Mr. Baylor survived the war and moved his family south. The fragments were hung around his neck and put into the coffin. But later, his tomb was buried by a man with no eyes.  It was stolen by tomb robbers, and the pure gold fragment was sold on the black market and changed hands several times. The buyer didn't know what it was and wanted to melt it, but couldn't. Later - in 2017  At that time, it returned to the descendants of that descendant."

    Shang Si read through countless books, following the footsteps of the fragments, starting from Beijing and returning to Beijing.  He has been doing this kind of thing in the past few years, because in this world, there are all kinds of people and monsters, and there are always all kinds of worries and stories.

    Fu Xitang was silent for a while, then asked: "Then where is it now?"

    Shang Si looked into his eyes and said, "It's at the bottom of the lake. The descendant's descendants felt that it was a sad curse, so they threw it into Beihai Lake and put an end to this evil fate."

    After finishing his words, Fu Xitang paused while holding the chess piece in his hand, "A curse"

    "I asked, why did you let them go in the first place?" Shang Si asked.

    "Because killing is useless."

    Fu Xitang¡¯s voice was slightly deeper, and he couldn¡¯t help but look at his hands.  These hands have killed many people, either to protect others or to avenge someone.  But killing is killing, no matter what the reason is, it cannot change its nature.

    Thinking about it this way, he is not qualified to talk about goodness.

    Why did he let that family go?  It's nothing more than that the culprit is dead, so why should the child deserve it?

    Curse is just a cycle of cause and effect.

    Good deeds will be rewarded with good deeds, and evil deeds will be rewarded with evil deeds.

    "Have a drink?" Shang Si waved his sleeves and wiped the chess pieces on the chessboard aside, and took out a pair of small wine glasses from the secret compartment in the corridor.

    "Please." Fu Xitang nodded.

    So, with a pot of wine and two people, they started drinking.  Apart from the garden scenery, there are only those vague past events that can accompany the wine.

    Shang Si drank leisurely, taking a sip of wine, showing a sense of heroism in his laziness.

    ??Fu Xitang also drank a glass of wine, but he was elegant and decent, and his every move revealed a mature charm.

    After a long time, Shang Si rubbed his wine glass and said: "I heard from Wu Qiangqiang, Xiao LiuziHand, "Come."

    Xu Bai strode over and sat with him holding hands.

    Fu Xitang¡¯s hand was very cold, so Xu Bai wrapped it in his palm.  The two of them looked at the brilliant sunset on the lake together, their body temperatures pressed against each other's, and their breathing slowly became in sync, so the strands of sadness entangled in the wind seemed to dissipate a lot.

    "Are you hungry?" Fu Xitang asked.

    Xu Bai shook his head, "I ate a lot of chocolate during the food commercial shoot today. If Director Yao sees it, he will definitely tell me to lose weight again. Where is Mr. Fu? Is that thingwhereabouts?"

    "Yes, it's in this lake."

    In the lake?  No wonder.

    Xu Bai felt relieved, even a little happy, and immediately said: "If this is in the water, then it is my home court. I will help you find it."

    Baitiao did what he said in the waves, and immediately stood up to explore the depth of the water.

    Fu Xitang hurriedly took his hand and asked him to continue sitting, saying, "There's no hurry."

    Xu Bai looked at him puzzled.  Ayan told him that the reason why Fu Xitang went abroad was to find the key fragments scattered all over the country.  They first searched for many years in China, and it was 1960 when they left their homeland.  So many years of hard work and running have passed, and hope is right in front of him, but Fu Xitang doesn't seem to be anxious at all.

    Fu Xitang saw his doubts and said, "This is probably the same as being timid when living close to home."

    While speaking, Fu Xitang held Xu Bai's hand and intertwined their fingers with his.  His grip was not tight, but firm.  Those hesitations and worries were rubbed into the slender palm lines, and slowly evaporated by the body temperature of the two of them.

    Xu Bai could only stay with her silently, unable to say any words of comfort.  As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. He could not give this man any unnecessary hope.

    That¡¯s cruel.

    He thought what Mr. Fu needed was just company.

    After a long time, Fu Xitang finally spoke again: "It was here that Beihai fell into the water. At that time, his illness was already very serious, and he only remembered me. One night, he secretly ran out of the house alone, unknown to me.  Why, he fell into the water."

    Hearing this, Xu Bai's heart tightened, "What happened next?"

    "Gone." The person is gone, and the story of that flower is also gone.

    He fell into the lake on a moonlit night, and as he slowly fell, his body changed back into the shape of a flower.

    The flowers were completely withered, and the petals fell off piece by piece, scattered on the cold, muddy bottom of the lake, and no trace could be found again.

    Only that one flower seed fell into the huge golden cage like a treasure ship hidden at the bottom of the lake.  Waiting quietly for the arrival of the old friend.

    Fu Xitang spoke calmly and gently, took out a pendant from his pocket with his right hand and placed it on Xu Bai's palm, saying, "This is the cage."

    Xu Bai looked carefully and saw that the small golden pendant looked like a treasure ship.  And behind it, there is a small keyhole.

    Are Mr. Beihai¡¯s flower seeds here?

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