In the past few years, Lin Xi's soul was like a withered leaf, floating aimlessly in this dimly lit, gloomy and silent house.

The day of her death was too cruel for the eight-year-old girl. It was as if an invisible hand touched the depths of her soul, and her self-protection mechanism slowly fell like an indestructible barrier, isolating her from the cruel, bloody and heartbreaking truth.

A childish and desperate voice kept echoing deep in her heart: Is it because she is not well-behaved enough that her mother doesn't love her?

These questions were like extremely sharp blades, ruthlessly cutting her fragile heart repeatedly, causing her to bleed and feel pain deep in her bones.

Thus, the heavy door of memory slowly closed amid her silent weeping, locking all those unbearable scenes, vicious curses and painful struggles into the abyss of darkness.

That obsession is like a weed that breaks through the ground in a barren heart, spreading and growing tenaciously and stubbornly, with its roots deeply embedded in the soil of the soul, difficult to shake.

It is this obsession that follows her everywhere and penetrates deep into her bones, like an invisible shackle, that imprisons her soul in this house that carries her painful past, making it impossible for her to break free from the shackles of fate.

Deep in her soul, a stubborn voice echoed. She was waiting, waiting for her mother to come back, waiting for an answer.

If Jiang Suisui had not appeared, she might have been wandering in this endless darkness, never to be freed.

The sound of the police's footsteps gradually dissipated outside the door. Jiang Suisui's gaze fell on Lin Xi, with understanding and heartache in his eyes.

Jiang Suisui asked her father to find a place for Li Lin to live first. After all, she could only deal with Li Lin’s house after the matter was resolved.

Li Lin refused, "Young Master, don't worry about me. I'll talk about my affairs later. Just focus on dealing with Sister Lin Xi's affairs. I also hope that Sister Lin Xi will be reincarnated as soon as possible."

After saying that, Li Lin handed all the house keys to Jiang Suisui and turned to leave.

Jiang Suisui took Lin Xi back to her home.

After discussing with his father on the way, considering that the elderly at home might be frightened, Jiang Suisui quickly took out the Yin-Yang Pen as soon as he entered the house. The tip of the pen lightly tapped, and with a flickering light, the mysterious power quietly spread in the house like ripples on water.

When Old Master Jiang and Auntie Zhou saw Lin Xi behind Jiang Suisui, their eyes suddenly lit up, full of surprise and curiosity.

This was the first time Suisui brought friends home, so just the two of them were so enthusiastic that they could almost blow the roof off the house.

Mother Zhou was instantly filled with smiles. She hurried to the kitchen, muttering, "Why is this little guest so pale? He looks like he's malnourished. I have to cook a table full of delicious food today to nourish him."

Old Master Jiang also had a kind face. He sat steadily on the sofa and asked about everyone's life.

Lin Xi was surrounded by this sudden enthusiasm and was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

If Lin Xi had this expression on her face, it would probably have quickly turned red.

Only the thought of sudden wealth kept popping up in Jiang Suisui's mind. "Suisui, your great-grandfather is too enthusiastic. This little ghost seems very scared. If your great-grandfather knew it was a little ghost, would he be scared to death?"

Jiang Suisui replied unhappily, "If you can't speak, then go and upgrade and renovate."

Getting rich overnight... I can't appease you anymore, humph, Jiang Suisui, I'm not done with you!!!

Lin Xi's feet unconsciously shrank back, his hands subconsciously clutched the corners of his clothes, and his whole body hid behind Jiang Suisui, looking like a frightened baby bird.

The night deepened, like a layer of gauze slowly covering the earth. In the evening, Xu Chen's figure appeared at the door of the Jiang family.

He held tightly in his hand a thick file that contained detailed information about Lin Xi's mother, Rong Lili, and her boyfriend, Zheng Wei.

Rong Lili and Zheng Wei, two selfish and vicious people, hurried back to Zheng Wei's hometown after killing Lin Xi.

At first, the two of them lived in fear for three months. Seeing that nothing happened, they returned to Kyoto and sold the house that Lin Xi's father left to Lin Xi at a low price.

Afterwards, Zheng Wei still pretended to be a decent person and was very caring towards Rong Lili. His sweet words were like candied fruits, making Rong Lili intoxicated and unable to extricate herself.

Less than half a year later, the two got married again.

But after he cheated Rong Lili of her money, he ruthlessly tore off the mask of hypocrisy.

The gentle care that once existed instantly turned into vicious curses and ruthless beatings.

Jiang Suisui snorted in his heart, haha, evildoers will be punished by evildoers.

He beat and scolded Rong Lili wantonly, and would hypocritically apologize after each act of violence. In this way, Rong Lili was ravaged beyond recognition by this capricious torture.

But even so, Rong Lili seemed to be blinded by love and was deeply trapped in the so-called "love" and unable to extricate herself.

Even though she was beaten all over, she still stubbornly believed that this man loved her. She deserved it for being so stubborn.

Jiang Suisui flipped through the materials page by page.

Jiang Yan watched his daughter, her face serious, from the side, wondering to himself: "My daughter doesn't even seem to have graduated from kindergarten yet. What on earth has she learned in the mountains? Judging from her expression, can she understand all this information?"

Jiang Suisui couldn't understand how a woman could be so stupid and ignore her own daughter. Did she have a butt on her head?

In these three years, has she ever thought of her daughter even for a moment?

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