My Healing Games

Chapter 576 Sleep peacefully!

The father, dressed in a suit and tie, carried his briefcase; the son, in his school uniform, carried his schoolbag; and the somewhat shy daughter-in-law held onto her arm, which had just been removed.

The three stood at the school gate, looking at each other.

"Why did it hang up again?" Han Fei's phone had automatically turned on, and there were ninety-nine missed calls, all from octopus.

Fine raindrops fell on the phone screen, and Fu Sheng saw the ninety-nine missed calls. His expression turned strange, and after a long pause, he slowly asked, "Do you owe him money?"

"That bastard is my mortal enemy at the company, how could he possibly lend me money?" Han Fei picked up his phone, ready to call back.

"Then why did he call you ninety-nine times? He seemed very anxious and angry, and really wanted to talk to you." Fu Sheng suddenly thought of a possibility, and his gaze towards Han Fei became somewhat disappointed: "Are you with his wife...?"

"Am I that kind of person?!" Han Fei retorted loudly, startling the passersby. "You'll find out when I call him."

Han Fei tried calling the octopus several times but couldn't get through. He finally gave up: "Fine, I won't hide it from you anymore. Your biological mother will probably be looking for us soon."

"But my mother has been gone for many years."

"Your mother's feelings have now turned into hatred."

Han Fei looked at Fu Sheng very seriously, but Fu Sheng looked puzzled. The female student next to him also stared at Han Fei with curiosity.

"Why are you, you little devil, getting involved in this mess!"

Han Fei's eyes were moist, as if he was about to cry. Through the blurry vision, he clearly saw the female student who jumped off the building. This must be Fu Tian's innate ability of ghost eyes.

"What is hatred?" Fu Sheng and the female student looked at Han Fei side by side.

“Ordinary ghosts don’t harm people and are relatively weak, just like this little girl.” Han Fei casually pointed at the female student, who puffed out her cheeks unhappily. “There are also ghosts that are extremely terrifying. They have lost their reason, cannot communicate, and are completely dominated by hatred and obsession. They will start a killing spree at the slightest disagreement. I call such ghosts hatred.”

Han Fei never imagined that one day he would be explaining the classification of ghosts to a psychic and a ghost.

“Impossible.” After listening to Han Fei’s description, Fu Sheng shook his head: “A gentle person like your mother could never turn into the hatred you described.”

"Fine, if you don't believe me, that's fine, but you have to promise me one thing." Han Fei sighed.

"whats the matter?"

"Don't close the bedroom door when you go to sleep tonight. I'm a little scared to sleep alone in the living room." Han Fei didn't think there was anything wrong with that. Who wouldn't be afraid to face hatred alone?
“Uh…” Fu Sheng felt that his father had indeed really changed.

"Besides, you're a high school student now, so how about I buy you a cell phone? It'll be easier to keep in touch." Han Fei searched online for nearby cell phone shops, and he planned to go there now.

“Our school doesn’t allow cell phones. The teachers are worried that they will affect everyone’s grades.” Fu Sheng waved his hands repeatedly. He felt it was really unnecessary. His family’s situation was already not good, and buying a cell phone would be a waste of money.

"Then just don't let the teacher find out, okay? Remember, whatever you do, don't put it on silent. Even if it's an exam, you have to find a way to bring it into the exam room. If you get caught, at most your exam results will be invalidated, but if you don't answer the phone at a crucial moment, I might really be done for." Han Fei found a mobile phone store and was going to take Fu Sheng there. The female student stayed at the school gate, as if she couldn't go too far from the school.

“You can’t come back with us? That’s a shame.” Han Fei walked up to the girl and used the secret of touching the depths of her soul to set her broken arm. “I’m a very open-minded father. I don’t object to early relationships, but your relationship must be positive, mutually beneficial, and help each other improve. Good love can make both of you better.”

The female student had never heard of such things before, and stood dumbfounded in front of Han Fei, somewhat at a loss.

“Fu Sheng is a good kid, and you are a good kid too. He will be your support, and you will be his salvation.” Han Fei wanted to say something more, but Fu Sheng pulled him away, and the onlookers slowly dispersed.

Looking at Han Fei's face and recalling the warm touch on her wrist, the female student suddenly felt a little envious of Fu Sheng and a little wanting to go home with them.

“How can you say these things in the street? You’ll be seen as a weirdo,” Fu Sheng said in a low voice.

"If a crane stands among a flock of chickens, should it still grovel, bend its knees, and stoop to pretend to be a chicken?" Han Fei and Fu Sheng walked on the sidewalk, with cars passing by from time to time. "It's okay to be low-key, but you can't keep yourself buried in the dust all the time, or your sharpness will rust."

Upon entering the mobile phone store, Han Fei let Fu Sheng choose a phone and also got him a SIM card.

"Now I can contact you anytime." Han Fei entered Fu Sheng's phone number into his phone.

Fu Sheng took out his phone and entered the first number into his blank phonebook.

After writing down the number, Fu Sheng wrote Fu Yi in the name column, but after hesitating for a while, he edited it again and changed it to Dad.

"Are you done? Let's go home." Han Fei put away his phone, quite happy. He planned to borrow a phone to call Fu Sheng next time his ex-wife called him, so that the mother and son could talk through the phone.

Fu Sheng's childhood experiences made him very sensitive, and he could tell that his father was genuinely happy.

After setting up the new phone, Fu Sheng seemed to feel much better. He silently followed Han Fei, and the father and son walked together towards home.

Upon arriving at their new home, Han Fei found his wife had already prepared a meal. As soon as he entered the house, he smelled the delicious aroma: "You prepared such a lavish meal, did you know in advance that something good was going to happen today?"

"What good news?" His wife was busy in the kitchen when she heard Han Fei's voice, so she came out with a soup spoon.

"I found a new job, and Fu Sheng went back to class this afternoon."

"Really? Wait a moment, I'll go cook two more dishes!" His wife ran into the kitchen again. Han Fei changed his clothes, washed his hands, and went into the kitchen to help.

Fu Sheng took his schoolbag and returned to his room. He instinctively wanted to close the door, but then he suddenly remembered what Han Fei had said earlier.

His hand, which was about to close the door, slowly stopped. He seemed to understand the real reason why Han Fei said that: "How could an adult be afraid to sleep alone in the living room? He probably doesn't want me to close my door again."

Looking into the kitchen, Fu Sheng saw Han Fei and his stepmother busy at work. He felt that this cramped old house was more like home than the place he had lived before.

Dinner was quickly prepared, and the family sat down at the table. The wife thoughtfully opened a can of beer for Han Fei, saying, "Today is truly worth celebrating."

"Dad and brother are so amazing!" Fu Tian was practically the king of cheering and the atmosphere-maker. He was still young and didn't understand anything too profound. He only knew that his dad and brother had done something amazing, which allowed him to enjoy the delicious food as well.

"It's such a blessing to be part of your family." Han Fei sipped his beer and enjoyed the delicious food. His virtuous wife's eyes were full of tenderness, his eldest son had overcome his trauma, and his youngest son was growing up healthily. Everything was moving in a positive direction.

"It feels so good to be at home."

Some emotion seemed to be flowing within him. Han Fei tried to smile, but it was still not quite right.

As he prepared for his second attempt, a sharp pain suddenly shot through his brain. Fu Yi's ferocious face swelled up inside his skull, perhaps out of jealousy and hatred, as if he wanted to tear Han Fei's body apart.

The hand resting on his lap under the table clenched instantly. Han Fei activated his masterful acting skills, calmly placing the slightly twisted beer can on the table.

"This wine is so cold."

"It's just out of the refrigerator. I'll take it out for you in advance next time and let it air dry outside." His wife placed a piece of pork rib into Han Fei's bowl: "You've worked hard at work, eat more."

"It's not hard work at all, you should eat more."

After a satisfying meal, Fu Sheng's wife cleared the dishes, while Fu Tian went back to his room to study. Fu Tian, ​​meanwhile, lay down next to Han Fei, wanting to play hide-and-seek with him.

"This room is small, but I will definitely find you!"

"I'm not going to hold back!"

They moved to a new room, but the outcome of the hide-and-seek game remained the same, and even a strong little boy like Fu Tian was almost brought to tears.

Seeing Han Fei and Fu Tian so serious, his wife couldn't help but smile, even though she thought they were just fooling around and being childish.

As the night grew darker, his wife, after coaxing Fu Tian to sleep, also returned to her own room.

Han Fei spread the bedding on the living room sofa, placed his phone on the coffee table, and before going to sleep, he didn't forget to glance at Fu Sheng's room.

Only after he was sure that Fu Sheng hadn't closed the door did he feel relieved enough to cover himself with the blanket.

"The living room door is three meters from the sofa, and the sofa is one and a half meters from Fu Sheng's bedroom. No matter how you look at it, I'm closer. I have the advantage. Time to sleep!"

(End of this chapter)