The Great Doctor Girl

However, in this holiday that seemed like a dreamland, Sister Zhiyue was like a mysterious light and shadow, quietly breaking into my heart and leaving a deep mark in my heart, making me endlessly curious about her.

Every time I met her eyes or heard her words, a strange feeling of intimacy flowed through the depths of my soul like a stream.

It is not a simple emotion, but a soul bond that transcends time and space, entangled in my heart.

In the holiday atmosphere, this emotion spread like ivy, arousing my desire to explore.

Huang Junze's subtle attitude and complex light in his eyes when facing Sister Zhiyue made me more curious about their relationship. There is a veil of mystery waiting for me to uncover.

The holiday is coming to an end, and there is a grand bonfire party at the villa on the last night.

The bonfire is like a soaring fire dragon, lighting up the night sky, and the music is like a lively elf floating in the air.

I wondered if the excitement was because it was the weekend or because of Huang Junze, but the thought flashed through my mind. The most important thing was to have fun with him.

People danced joyfully around the bonfire, their smiles innocent and their laughter echoing. Huang Junze took my hand and led me into the crowd, and we danced to the music. The bonfire illuminated his face, its lines captivating. His eyes, deep and fiery, filled with love and reluctance, spoke of his longing for the holiday and his hopes for the future.

The afterglow of the party gradually faded away in the night sky, and we returned to the room.

I lay in bed, but felt like I was in a rough sea, my thoughts were churning and I couldn't fall asleep.

Every detail of the holiday kept playing in my mind like a movie, especially the hint of mystery brought by Sister Zhiyue, which tightly wrapped around my heart.

Huang Junze seemed to sense my inner uneasiness. He gently held me in his arms. His embrace was warm and solid, like a safe haven.

He whispered softly in my ear, "No matter what happens, I'll always be by your side." His voice was low and magnetic. In this dark room, it was like the brightest North Star in the night sky, instantly penetrating the darkness, illuminating my lost heart, and sweeping away the haze in my heart.

I hugged him tightly, feeling his strong heartbeat, and was deeply obsessed with such moments.

I long for this warm embrace to be my lifelong support, so that I can always be safe and fearless in the years to come.

When the first ray of sunlight at dawn sprinkled gently on every corner of the villa like golden threads, we packed our bags and prepared to say goodbye to this place full of memories.

At the moment of leaving, I couldn't help but look back. The beautiful villa looked like a dreamland in the morning light. Every scene was filled with our laughter, sweetness and the unsolved mystery.

I pray silently in my heart, hoping that the secrets hidden in the dark will not be like a raging flood and destroy the happiness we have now.

Huang Junze held my hand tightly, his hand conveying strength and reassurance. We climbed into the car and slowly drove away from Canglan Chuyun Villa. The dust kicked up by the wheels reflected my reluctance to leave this place, but we remained steadfast in our pursuit of reality, carrying with us a longing for the future but also a hint of unease about the unknown.

Memories came flooding back like a tide. Huang Junze clearly remembered the day he came back from Mount Paektu. He was looking forward to seeing me as soon as possible. But he was surprised to learn that I had disappeared after I went to see a doctor and he couldn't get in touch with me no matter what. The joy in his heart was instantly shattered like a bubble and replaced by endless anxiety.

There seemed to be a fire burning in his heart, which was his worry about me.

Without any hesitation, he sent Zhuo Kai and others to find me, and then he immediately went to find Sister Zhiyue.

"Looking for someone? Look how anxious you are. It's a girl, right? And you are very worried about her!" Sister Zhiyue looked at Huang Junze, who was as flustered as a headless fly, with a frown on her face. The worry in her eyes seemed to ignite the air around them.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, a hint of imperceptible surprise in her expression, a hint of amusement flashed in her eyes, and a faint arc appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she asked with a hint of sarcasm.

"It's my wife." Huang Junze's voice was a little hoarse, his brows were tightly furrowed, and the worry in his eyes was like a burning flame, almost igniting the air around him.

"Are you talking about Luo Shu?" Sister Zhiyue's expression instantly became solemn, and a complex light flashed in her eyes, with shock and worry. She just thought that he had encountered trouble at work, but she didn't expect it was his wife.

"The doctor in the clinic said that she started seeing patients early in the morning, but until now, I have tried everything and still can't contact her. Please help me find someone..." Huang Junze spoke very quickly, his words full of anxiety. His body trembled slightly involuntarily, as if he was grasped by an invisible hand, which was a manifestation of his inner fear.

Sister Zhiyue didn't hesitate for a moment. She quickly took out the tools to tell fortunes, her eyes focused and determined.

As soon as the hexagram was formed, she embarked on the journey to find me with Huang Junze without hesitation.

On the way to Ziwu Village, the atmosphere in the car was as tense as a bowstring about to break.

Huang Junze took a deep breath and broke the silence: "Sister Zhiyue, why are you so nervous about my wife's affairs? I can feel that there is something unusual going on. You don't have to hide it from me."

Sister Zhiyue closed her eyes slightly, as if recalling a painful past. After a while, she slowly opened her eyes, tears flashing in her eyes, and said in a choked voice:

"Nineteen years ago, I had a two-year-old daughter. She was like a little angel sent by God to our family. She was beautiful, with skin as white as snow and a faint blush, just like peach blossoms blooming in spring.

Her eyes are bright and clear, as if they contain thousands of stars. When she smiles, it is like sunlight penetrating the clouds and shining on the earth.

She is as smart as an elf in the forest. Every move she makes is full of spirituality and extremely cute. She is the apple of our family's eye. We hold her in our hands, fearing that she will be hurt.

Moreover, a fortune teller once said that she had the fate of a phoenix.

When you grow up, you will be extremely rich and have no worries about food and clothing, just like a phoenix soaring in the sky.

But who could have imagined that this beautiful fate would bring her a devastating disaster.

Somehow this news got to know of some people with ulterior motives. Among them was a fortune teller who had gone astray at the time and was exploited by those greedy people.

Behind this are the competitors of my husband's family. They are so cruel and have no moral bottom line for their own interests.

They devised a vicious conspiracy, taking away my daughter's fate and replacing it with their own daughter who had been suffering from illness for many years.

Not only did my daughter lose her precious life, but her whereabouts have been unknown since then. For so many years, I have been groping in a dark abyss, not knowing whether she is alive or dead.

At that time, I felt like my world had collapsed. I was like a body without a soul. I was heartbroken and fell into an endless coma.

The house was in chaos because of this incident, and the crying and shouting of my relatives still seem to echo in my ears.

But fate seemed to be particularly cruel to me. Just when we were immersed in grief, a sudden fire swept in like a demon and burned our home to the ground.

Perhaps it was God's pity on me, a poor mother, that allowed me to escape the fire.

I had fainted when the smoke and fire choked me awake. Just as I thought I was doomed, I saw myself soaring through the flames. Then, I was slammed to the ground, and I lost consciousness. When I woke up, I realized I had been rescued by a renowned fortune-teller from Hong Kong. From then on, I began practicing in seclusion with him, studying the I Ching, metaphysics, numerology, feng shui, and other knowledge, all leading to the person I am today.

But in these 19 years, I have never given up looking for my daughter. She is everything in my life and the only motivation that has kept me going through these tormenting years."

Huang Junze already had a bold guess in his mind. He looked at Sister Zhiyue and asked in a firm tone: "Is your daughter Luo Shu?" Although it was a question, there was no doubt in his eyes.

"I know that as long as she's still alive, she'll definitely come looking for you. Back then, we arranged a marriage for you. That was the common wish of your surviving mother and I. Now, it's finally happening, and I've finally gotten what I wanted."

Sister Zhiyue showed a relieved smile on her face, but that smile was full of vicissitudes after years of suffering, like a flower that has experienced the baptism of wind and rain. Although it is still blooming, every petal is full of stories.

"So, this is the reason why you are willing to help me?" Huang Junze looked at Sister Zhiyue, his tone became a little calmer, but there was still a hint of shock in his eyes. He didn't expect that there was such a tortuous story behind it.

"That's the factor, Junze. Thank you for keeping your promise and marrying her. I am sincerely happy to see how loving you are. She is still alive and married to you, and has regained her happiness. This is such a comforting thing." Sister Zhiyue said sincerely, the blessing in her eyes was so strong that it almost overflowed. This was her heartfelt emotion.

At this time, the car stopped outside an abandoned Zen temple after a bumpy ride.

The temple was surrounded by weeds, taller than a person, swaying in the wind, making a rustling sound like the whispers of hell. The surrounding walls were mottled and covered with black vines, like monsters with bared fangs and claws.

They walked into the Zen temple, and Sister Zhiyue said seriously, "We'll talk about the rest later. Don't tell Luoshu what you know today." As she spoke, her eyes became sharp and she exuded a powerful aura, like a soldier about to go to the battlefield. She was already prepared and only wanted to find me as soon as possible and rescue me from danger.

"Don't worry, I will find time to visit you." Huang Junze responded, his eyes equally firm, his heart full of worry for me and gratitude to Sister Zhiyue.

Having said that, the two of them did not hesitate at all, and like a pair of fearless warriors, they rushed towards the dilapidated door of the main hall.

With a "bang", the door was pushed open and I was rescued.