The next moment, before Qiu Qingshu's words were finished, the door slammed shut.

Qiu Qingshu: "..."

This child owes too much lesson! !

The women are also in a dilemma. The door is closed so loudly, which shows how angry Xiao Ming is. In the future, it is estimated that even her Aunt Mei will be somewhat prejudiced.

Han Fei raised her eyebrows and said in a very calm tone: "Is there something that I don't know has happened?"

Both Qiu Qingshu and the woman showed an unnatural look.

Seeing this look, Han Fei naturally understood that there must be a concealment in it. She folded her arms, looking like she was waiting.

Liu San watched these people silently, and said in a somewhat impatient tone: "You can't say anything? I just hit the door without telling me, and grab the little bastard. What can I just do? , You need to guess here!"

Qiu Qingshu finally spoke and said, "Xiao Ming's mother didn't die of a curse."

Han Fei was a little surprised, and said, "What?"

Qiu Qingshu sighed and said, "You must have felt the rejection of doctors in the village."

Han Fei thought for a while, but it really was that the villagers here were too repulsive of the doctor, as if they had done something hurtful.

Qiu Qingshu paused and said, "Before you, there have been countless doctors, or for the sake of reputation, they would want to prove themselves and challenge our curse. Among them, there is a group of extreme people who used drastic means. , And Xiao Ming's mother was healed and died at that time. His mother was only 25 years old when she died, and there are still five years before the 30 limit, but..."

Qiu Qingshu's subsequent words could not be said, but Han Fei also understood.

It’s no wonder that it’s not unreasonable for people here to reject doctors so much. In modern times, the relationship between doctors and patients is tense, and there is still life in the middle. This is destined to be an endless situation.

Liu Sanpao said with a sigh, "No wonder that little brat is so ferocious. It turns out that it's such a thing, but his temper is quite aggressive."

Qiu Qingshu sighed again and said: "We all will take care of him more or less, but his parents died when he was a teenager. Even if he was an orphan, his temper became more and more weird, but the people in the village are hard to protect themselves. There is no way. Too much care."

The woman also reddened her eyes and said: "I'm just afraid that my daughter will end up like this, it hurts so much."

Han Fei was silent for a while, did not speak, pushed them away and walked to the closed door by themselves, and said, "I'll wait until you are inside."

There is no reply.

Han Fei continued: "Do you hate the doctor?"

Suddenly, there was a ping-pong sound inside, and something hit the door, making a loud noise.

Qiu Qingshu wanted to step forward anxiously, but Liu Sanpao stopped him at once, shook his head, and signaled him not to move.

Han Fei was not scared, and continued: "But I think you hated the wrong person. It was not the doctor who killed your mother, but the incompetent person."

There was a fierce voice from the young man, shouting: "Go away! It's all you doctors! If it weren't for you, my mother wouldn't die so fast! I won't be left alone!"

Han Fei said with a stern face, "Without a doctor, the life span is only 30 years. Is this enough?"

There was silence for a while, and then there was a crying voice of the teenager.

"Mother shouldn't have died so early! Shouldn't be like this!"

Han Fei sighed and said: "If you still feel that this kind of resentment can solve everything, then your life is only worthy to live to thirty years old, then in this world, no one will remember your family and once existed. "

As soon as the voice fell, the door was suddenly opened, and the boy stood there with red eyes, and said viciously: "What are you woman talking about!"

Han Fei repeated: "If you die, then your parents would be too pitiful. No one in this world will remember them."

"You are talking nonsense! You shut up!"

The boy seemed to want to reach out and push Han Fei away, but Han Fei quickly clasped his wrist. With great strength, the boy stiffened with pain.

"Does it hurt?"

"Let go! Let go! It hurts!"

Han Fei didn't let go, but even more vigorously. The boy called out in pain.

Qiu Qingshu and the women were very puzzled when they saw this scene. The women still felt distressed by the pain of the teenager, but they were afraid of Han Fei's deterrence. After all, they did not dare to intervene and watched by the side.

Han Fei's face paled when he saw the pain, so he let go of his hand, and the boy pulled his hand back, staring at Han Fei like a small beast.

Han Fei said with a faint expression: "The pain is right. This pain is nothing. When you are 30 years old, you will endure more pain, and then it will be death."

The young man was stunned.

Han Fei smiled, and said, "Repeat this process, is that what you think?"

The young man bit his lower lip and couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

Han Fei did not urge, but waited for a while, and said, "Have you figured it out? If you think it out, then answer some of my questions, because I'm probably your only hope for survival."

Han Fei's expression was not at all proud or arrogant, as if she was stating a fact.

Liu Sanpao had to sigh, this temperament and calmness is really too powerful, so expressionless to say such arrogant words, really, really... so cool!

Liu Sanpao was convinced once again.

The young man seemed to have been deceived by the calmness that radiated from Han Fei, and said, "You, can it really be?"

Han Fei smiled and said, "You have no other choice."

The teenager seemed to be experiencing a strong ideological struggle. In the end, he said: "What do you want to ask, ask, but it is my business whether to answer or not!"

The last sentence the young man said viciously.

It seems that this regression is very shameful to him.

Han Fei couldn't laugh or cry, but still asked in a good voice: "Do you still remember whether your parents mentioned to you, who is the first person in your family to die because of, um, this curse?"

The young man said in a smooth voice: "I know, it's my second master!"

Han Fei said again: "Then have you said anything special? Anything is fine, as long as you remember, just say it."

The young man showed a thoughtful expression, frowning tightly thinking that his father and mother passed away early and rarely mentioned the previous events.

After a while, the boy showed a surprised expression and said: "I thought about it! My father said that the second master went to worship the tomb and came back to be unwell!"

At this moment, Qiu Qingshu suddenly showed a shocked expression, and a dim light flashed in his eyes.

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