I, a psychiatrist, see through fate is reasonable, right?

"Look at you, you have suffered a lot by yourself, right? Mom already knows it, kid, you are really suffering! But don't worry! Mom will definitely love you well in the future! So will your dad, and you too Brother! Your brother is promising! He will definitely take good care of you in the future!"

Wen Ying, "..."

What the hell is this?Why did she say it was her mother?
Why should my father and brother take care of her?
Are you sure you're not joking?
"Xiaoying, why don't you say anything? I have confirmed your phone number and it is correct!"

"Don't call me Xiaoying." Wen Ying's voice was cold.

"Xiaoying, neither does my mother."

Snapped!
Wen Ying hung up the phone and added the number to the blacklist.

In the hall of a luxuriously decorated house somewhere, the woman who was hung up on was a little dissatisfied.

He directly smashed the phone in his hand on the sofa, "How dare you hang up on me? If I don't see that she is still useful, do I need to call her?"

A man about 40 years old, somewhat fat, sat on one side.

There was also a boy about the same age as Wen Ying, sitting on one side, silent, waiting for his mother to finish her temper.

"Don't be angry." The man comforted his wife.

"Why aren't you angry? She's an orphan! She should be grateful that we can find her, but she dares to talk to me in that tone? And she hangs up my phone?"

"Look, I can't get in! I've been blocked!"

"Uneducated stuff!"

Seeing his wife getting angry again, the man couldn't help but said, "Okay, don't act wild here! You can think of a solution! To solve Xiaoshuai's matter, it must be that woman!"

"Mom and Dad, is that woman really my sister?"

the young man asked in confusion.

He had never heard that he had a sister, and it was not like his family had no money to support her. If he had one, it would be impossible to throw it away, right?
"What sister! It's just a girl"

"Okay!" The man shouted, and the woman closed her mouth.

"Xiao Shuai, that Wen Ying is your sister. She looks exactly like your second uncle's first wife. Back then... after the child was lost, your second uncle's wife also died of illness. You have your second aunt now."

"There are many people who look similar in this world, so it doesn't have to be her, right?"

"It doesn't matter what she is, if it's not useful, who will care about her? How could I possibly value a daughter like her?" the woman complained dissatisfiedly.

"Then what should I do now? In a few days, I will really enter that fog. I don't want to go! I don't want to die in it."

"Son, don't worry! Mom will definitely find this woman to help you go in! Our family is rich, if not 100 million, just 200 million! If money is not enough, let someone kidnap her!"

The woman looked cruel.

The man on the side did not object, "This Wen Ying has some skills, so more people should go there. This matter should not become a big deal to prevent hot searches."

……

Wen Ying sat there thinking about what just happened. She was raised by Grandma Wen.

But Grandma Wen never said anything about her parents.

Wen Ying felt that it was the same whether she had parents or not, and she didn't want any more parents.

What's more, the person on the phone is definitely not her relative.

Just being able to get his phone number must have some connections.

Forget it, I don’t want to think about this for the time being.

Aunt Zhang cooked the meal, and the four of them sat at the dining table. They had a braised pork rib, a sweet and sour pork loin, a spicy and sour potato shreds and fried pork with chili, and a mushroom soup.

Xiaobai and Sora Mi had a great time eating.

After eating, the two went downstairs to play.

There is a small park in the community with some play facilities.

After knowing Xiaobai's identity, Aunt Zhang won't worry about anything happening to them.

It's definitely not comfortable to stay in a small room, so it's better to let them go out to play.

After cleaning up, it was getting late.

Wen Ying went to see Uncle Zhang again, "Aunt, what time does Uncle Zhang usually go out?"

"I usually go out before nine o'clock in the evening, and I won't be allowed to follow him."

Aunt Zhang always followed him quietly.

The time is getting closer to eight o'clock.

Uncle Zhang, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, got up from the bed, put on his shoes, and got out of bed.

Wen Ying and Aunt Zhang both saw Uncle Zhang come out of the bedroom, then looked at Aunt Zhang and nodded to Aunt Zhang, "I'm out."

Without even looking at Wen Ying, Uncle Zhang walked out the door.

Wen Ying and Aunt Zhang followed Uncle Zhang and watched him go downstairs.

Because this place is close to the suburbs, it is not very lively after leaving the community, but the road is a bit deserted.

In the darkness of the night, Uncle Zhang walked directly towards his destination with a clear goal.

Aunt Zhang has walked this road too many times. When she saw that it was still the same road, she couldn't help but said to Wen Ying, "Uncle Zhang, you take this road every time. There is obviously another road when you reach your destination." The road conditions are better on the closer road, but he just doesn’t want to go, so he just walks here, and I don’t know why.”

Uncle Zhang was walking and suddenly stopped outside a small, rundown courtyard.

The wall made of bricks had collapsed, and there were some cut pieces of wood on one side, which looked like they were rotting.Uncle Zhang was just standing outside the door. Aunt Zhang looked confused, but saw Wen Ying walking up quickly and standing beside him, "Are you homesick?"

Uncle Zhang nodded.

"Then why don't you go in and take a look?"

Uncle Zhang shook his head, "No one lives there anymore, what can we do if we go in?"

"That's true. So do you pass by here and go to the cemetery every day to see your parents?"

Uncle Zhang was suddenly stunned and turned to look at Wen Ying, "How do you know?"

"I know you are not Uncle Zhang. You didn't do it on purpose, right?"

"You are not my husband? Then who are you? Why are you in my husband's body! Leave immediately!"

Uncle Zhang took a step back and looked at Wen Ying and Aunt Zhang.

Looks a little complicated.

"Xiaoying, please save your Uncle Zhang! How about driving away this man who occupies the magpie's nest..."

Aunt Zhang really doesn’t know why such a thing happened?
Isn't the person I'm facing during this period not my husband?
But their family has never done anything bad, so why does God treat her like this?
"I...I'm not a bad person..."

Perhaps because he felt that his words were not convincing, Uncle Zhang spoke intermittently.

His expression was also extremely troubled.

Wen Ying looked at him with calm eyes, "You were sent here by Mr. Zhang, right?"

Uncle Zhang looked at Wen Ying in shock, wondering how this young girl could know this.

"I can contact the old man." Wen Ying said something again, and the man suddenly felt a little scared.

"I, I...I didn't mean to...I'm just too homesick."

While Uncle Zhang was talking, he suddenly burst into tears, bent down and covered his face.

"Old man?" Aunt Zhang didn't understand.

How did the old man do these things?
Why would the old man do such a thing?

She hasn't been able to dream about the old man recently. Did he do it on purpose?
What does the old man want to do?
Do you want to take your son with you to inherit his world?
"No matter what your purpose is, you have occupied my uncle's body for a week and caused a lot of damage to his body. If the old man knows, do you think you will end well?"

"If you want to completely occupy my uncle's body, then I will make your soul fly away."

Wen Ying looked at this man and said.

Uncle Zhang raised his head, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it. I, I... I just don't know why after being sent up by Zhang Shuai, I suddenly felt very homesick. I was not in good health when I was a child. My parents tried their best to save me and spent everything in the family, and even gave away my sister because of my illness. But I still died when I was not an adult. I am sorry for my parents and my sister in this life... …That’s why I want to see my parents and sister…

But I don't know where they are. This is where I will live when I was a child. I can only wait here. I don't want to completely occupy Zhang Shuai's son's body. I really didn't mean it.I just...just..."

Uncle Zhang didn't know how to explain himself.

Anyway, when he returned to this world, he was selfish for some reason and wanted to use this body to see his childhood home and meet his relatives.

He really didn't want to occupy it all the time, but for some reason, when he came here every day, when he went to visit his parents in the cemetery, he couldn't stop thinking about it.

"What did the old man ask you to do?"

Wen Ying interrupted the man's guilt and asked directly.

Uncle Zhang was suddenly stunned.

Yes, Zhang Shuai gave him a task, why did he forget it?
Sure enough, after death, people should stay in the world that belongs to them, rather than greedily going to a world that does not belong to them.

Gradually lose yourself.

"Zhang Shuai asked me to bring something."

Uncle Zhang suddenly took out a jade key jewelry from his pocket and handed it to Aunt Zhang.

"Zhang Shuai said that he knew some of the truth about the fog. There was some chaos running up from below. With this key, you can enter the fog at any time. It is a danger but also an opportunity. Zhang Shuai also said that maybe he could meet Dr. Xiaowen by chance. "

Uncle Zhang suddenly stood up straight and said, "My mission has been completed. I'm leaving. I don't belong here and I can't stay any longer."

After saying this, Uncle Zhang's body softened and he almost fell to the ground, but was supported by Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang saw with her own eyes a shadow floating out of her husband's body.

The shadow gradually moved away and disappeared in front of them.

Aunt Zhang held the jade key in her hand and looked at Wen Ying, "Xiaoying, this key was really given by the old man? Then why didn't he just give it to me in a dream?"

Wen Ying took the key and rubbed it gently with her fingers. She could feel the breath flowing on the key.

This kind of breath is somewhat similar to the breath of the soul body just now.

But there are some differences.

"It should be the old man's. Maybe we will meet soon."

"Aunt, uncle is fine. Just rest for a few days and take good care of your body. I'll leave some peace charms for you. Exorcism charms are not necessary. If this person doesn't have a trace of the old man's breath in his body, he won't be able to enter uncle's body. Generally speaking, None of my souls can enter your and uncle’s bodies.”

[Congratulations to the host for getting the key prop: Key of Mist]

"This is not mine……"

[Distance Open-] (End of this chapter)