33 Chapter 33 (Three in One
◎The undead soul trapped by the mother's obsession◎
This is a small self-built building.
Generally, self-built buildings have two rooms on the first floor, but the garbage recycling station only has one room. The yard is also very cramped, filled with various cardboard and iron sheets, and emits a damp and rotten smell.
Entering the courtyard and coming into the house, the cement wall was covered with miscellaneous items, dusty snakeskin plastic bags were piled in the corner, and a bowl of chili oil covered with oil stains was placed on an old dining table.
At the back of the house is the staircase leading to the second floor. Below the stairs is a dimly lit kitchen. The front has long been blackened by smoke and emits a faint musty smell.
【well……】
[It seems like life is very difficult.]
[(Can I say that?) It's so dirty.]
Is it really possible to eat and sleep in a place like this?
[Emmm, please don't send Xixi back. ]
[Although I hate to say this, Xixi probably wouldn't want to return to a home like this.]
Xixi's father and Lao Zhao went up the stairs and came to the second floor.
The layout here is similar to that of the first floor, with only a single room separated by a storage cabinet in the middle, forming two spaces. This blocks the light, making the room extremely dark.
Old Zhao kept glancing back at him, his expression abashed. He explained, "This place is small and dingy. Please wait downstairs for a moment. I'll call Wu Li out."
It seemed that because of Xixi's father's clothes, Lao Zhao had put himself in a position several levels lower than him.
...Or, he has always put himself below others.
Xixi's father was a man of great reserve. Even though he felt very uncomfortable in such a place, he didn't show it on his face. He said, "I'm sorry for disturbing you with my sudden visit."
"No, no." Old Zhao shook his head repeatedly.
The two walked into the inner room and heard a slight sound of a crib rocking.
Next to a simple bed was a baby crib, the only clean and tidy thing in the whole house.
A woman in a floral cotton jacket sat on the edge of the bed with her back to them, rocking the crib intermittently.
She was fairly well-groomed, and her hair was cut short, covering her ears.
"Wu Li, someone is looking for you!" Old Zhao shouted, but the woman ignored him and continued to slowly rock the crib.
Xixi's father stood at the end of the bed and saw a doll that looked like a little girl in the crib. Suddenly, he thought of something and his face turned a little grim.
【Help……】
[Wu Li couldn't have lost her mind because of her daughter's death, right?]
【Ahhh, this scene makes me so sad! 】
[I feel like crying for some reason. The whole house is so dirty, but the crib and Wu Li are spotless.]
[Wow, it seems Wu Li is completely unable to take care of herself. Old Zhao is as sloppy as charcoal, but he takes good care of his wife.]
Xixi's father took two steps forward. The woman was keenly aware of something and, as if frightened, she picked up the baby in the crib and curled up in the corner in fear and nervousness. She murmured through her pale lips, "Don't come over! Don't, don't take my Ruyi away!"
Xixi's father paused, his throat choking. "Her... name is Ruyi?"
Old Zhao explained, "Ruyi is our daughter. She died of illness when she was one year old."
Xixi's father was shocked and asked in a trembling voice, "What...what disease?"
Old Zhao was a little surprised by his reaction, but still explained: "I had the flu that year."
"...Flu?" Xixi's father gasped.
When talking about the past, Old Zhao couldn't help but sigh.
"Ruyi had a severe fever that year and stayed in the hospital for over a month. The cost was over 10,000 yuan a day, and we spent all our money on it. In the end, the doctor said she was beyond saving and let us take her home. She died in Wu Li's arms..."
"Wu Li held her for three days without food or water, until the baby's body hardened. Finally, I had no choice but to take the baby away while she was asleep and bury her somewhere. But... from then on, whenever Wu Li touched something cold or hard, she would think of Ruyi, and her mind gradually became unclear."
[Wow, wow, wow, I know this. I've read that when a child dies, the body must be separated from the mother.]
[Let the mother feel her child slowly growing cold and hard in her arms. She will never be able to forget this process. Whenever she touches something similar, she will be reminded of her child's corpse.]
[Seven or eight years ago? There was a severe flu outbreak in Taihang City that year. Children have weak immune systems, and almost no babies who contracted the flu survived.]
【Oh my God...this is too cruel for a mother.】
【Tonic medicine...】
Xixi's father's whole body was stiff, and he didn't know what to say.
In this situation, should he tell the couple that Ruyi is not their biological daughter?
In this situation, should he beg the couple to perform stem cell matching for Xixi?
"Ruyi... my Ruyi..." The woman held the doll in her arms and patted its back soothingly. "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid... Mommy won't let anyone take you away..."
Xixi's father was silent for a long time, looking around the small room.
There is a framed photo on the cabinet, which is a photo of a family of three.
Old Zhao was wearing a retro, straight suit, with a handsome and tough face. He was completely different from who he is now.
Wu Li stood beside him, wearing a beautiful lace long dress, delicate makeup, and pearl earrings. She smiled sweetly and lovely, and between her eyebrows one could vaguely see what Xixi looked like now.
She was holding a chubby little girl in her arms, giggling.
Xixi's father couldn't help but have tears in his eyes. He picked up the photo frame, stroked the little girl's chubby face, and could no longer bear the pain, and silently shed tears.
"Brother, what are you doing..." Old Zhao looked at him in confusion.
[Wuwuwu…]
[Help, I really can't stand seeing the photos. ]
【Eight years ago, the three of them looked so happy! 】
[Wu Li is so beautiful, Xixi looks a lot like her... Why did it turn out like this?!]
[Their conditions seemed okay back then, but why now…]
[A month-long stay in the ICU costs three or four hundred thousand dollars! That's a lot of money for the average person!]
[Furthermore, after Ruyi passed away, Wu Li went insane. Lao Zhao took better care of Wu Li than he did himself. Unable to earn money, he could only make a living by recycling garbage.]
[How miserable...]
Ruyi isn't even their biological daughter.
Xixi's father wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, sorted out his emotions, and said, "Let's talk in the back."
Old Zhao felt inexplicably uneasy and nodded hurriedly, "Okay..."
The two came to the back of the locker, and Lao Zhao turned on a dim light hanging above his head.
He pulled out a chair and wiped the dust off it. "Please sit down, please sit down."
Xixi's father sat down and said, "Mr. Zhao, what I am about to say is related to Ruyi. Please be mentally prepared."
Old Zhao rubbed his hands nervously, "Okay, okay..."
【well. 】
They are so pitiful.
I'm a little reluctant to let them continue living like this. I hope Xixi can return to them. However, I understand that Xixi can only have a better life if she stays at the principal's house.
【Ruyi's death is not their fault.】
[I hate seeing this kind of thing. What's wrong with you, streamer? I cry like a baby every time you do a livestream.]
【By the way, the anchor hasn't spoken for a long time. 】
[Oh, yeah, what happened to the anchor? ]
Qianyang looked at the screen silently, his expression heavy and complicated.
"Mr. Zhao, is the hospital where Ms. Wu gave birth the Third People's Hospital? Is Ruyi's birthday around November 15th?" Xixi's father asked.
Old Zhao nodded in surprise. "Yes, she is in the Third People's Hospital. Ruyi's birthday is November 14th. What's wrong?"
Xixi's father took a deep breath, closed his eyes, opened them again, and asked, "Excuse me, is there a history of leukemia in your family?"
Old Zhao nodded. "My mother once had acute leukemia, but what does this have to do with Ruyi?"
"Back then..." Xixi's father's voice was a little hoarse, "We took the wrong child."
Old Zhao looked at him in confusion, "...what?"
He straightened his bent back, his face filled with disbelief, "What are you talking about? What do you mean by taking the wrong child?"
Xixi's father said in a deep voice, "Ruyi... is my biological daughter. We took the wrong child away in the hospital that year."
After hearing her words, Old Zhao's face showed no joy at all. Instead, he felt it was ridiculous. "How is this possible? Don't talk nonsense! Are you a liar? I brought you in because I saw you weren't dressed like one. How could you say such a thing?"
Xixi's father's voice grew hoarse. "Before this, I never imagined that the daughter I'd raised for nine years wasn't my biological child."
"Impossible! You must have made a mistake! How could Ruyi not be my biological daughter?" Old Zhao was unwilling to believe him and reacted somewhat violently.
Xixi's father took out a photo from his jacket pocket and said, "You can see what she looks like."
He handed the photo in his hand to Lao Zhao. The girl in the photo was wearing a white princess dress and a beautiful crown. She was sitting in front of a piano with a calm and gentle expression.
She is almost identical to Wu Li from seven or eight years ago.
Old Zhao's voice was stuck in his throat. He stared at the photo and stretched out his right hand to take it, but his fingers trembled uncontrollably. A trace of pain and struggle appeared on his dark face.
After a while, he retracted his hand that was stretched out in the air, gritted his teeth, and denied it outright: "Impossible, she is not my daughter."
"Mr. Zhao..." Xixi's father's voice sounded somewhat helpless.
"Ruyi is the only daughter of Wu Li and me. I don't know her, and I don't accept anyone else as my daughter."
【Ahhh, I burst into tears.】
[Wow, Brother Zhao is so easy to understand. His facial expressions are all written all over his face.]
[He already recognized Xixi! He just thought Xixi would have a better life with her adoptive parents.]
He knew Xixi was well-raised by her adoptive parents.
I really hate this situation.
[Sister Wu has gone crazy. Even if I bring Xixi back, nothing can be changed. It's better to pretend that I know nothing.]
I was wrong. I was really wrong. I thought they would be eager to take Xixi back.
[Me too... My thinking is too narrow.]
【The facts prove that the love a normal pair of parents have for their children is immeasurable.】
After saying these harsh words, Old Zhao saw that Xixi's father didn't react, so he spoke again: "She is not my child. If she wants to come back to take care of Wu Li, live in such a messy place, and help me share the pressure, I have to thank you for giving me a daughter for free!"
He thought he looked fierce and like a villain, but in fact, the anxiety and temptation in his eyes were almost overflowing.
Everyone in the live broadcast room could see his purpose. How could Xixi's father, who was sitting face to face with him, not see it?
Xixi's father lowered his eyes, stood up, and bowed deeply to Lao Zhao.
"Mr. Zhao, I have two requests. Please don't refuse me. Other than that, I can agree to any conditions you offer."
Lao Zhao said, "I want money, lots and lots of money. Are you willing to give it to me?"
"I will give it to you." Xixi's father said firmly, "As long as I can afford it, I will definitely give it to you."
Old Zhao raised his head and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. "Then tell me, I just want money. Apart from money, I don't want anything else."
Xixi's father said, "I want to see where Ruyi is buried, and please give me some photos of Ruyi."
Old Zhao raised his chin but didn't respond, neither saying yes nor no.
"Xixi...my daughter...has been diagnosed with hereditary acute leukemia. The doctor said she has only a chance of recovery through a stem cell transplant. We've searched every matching bank in the world, but there's no matching stem cell. I'm begging you and Ms. Wu to help Xixi, help us...No matter what the matching results are, I'm willing to give you the compensation you desire."
Upon hearing this, Old Zhao froze.
"Acute leukemia..." Old Zhao murmured with a pale face.
Xixi's father continued, "Please rest assured, we have invited the best doctors in the world to perform the surgery on Xixi. If the matching is successful, we will definitely arrange for someone to take care of your body after the surgery, and try not to affect your life as much as possible."
Old Zhao looked hesitant, "Is there no one else who can match?"
Xixi's father said, "Everyone has been matched. If we can be a match, we will definitely not trouble you and Ms. Wu. We, we really have no other choice."
Old Zhao pursed his dry lips, his eyes dimmed. He slumped his shoulders, as if lost in thought for a long time. He looked up at me, his voice hoarse, "I want 10 million."
Xixi's father said without hesitation, "I promise you."
Old Zhao coughed and said, "But, only I can do the matching. Wu Li can't do it."
Xixi's father hesitated for a moment, "If the matching is unsuccessful, Ms. Wu..."
"Then I don't want money." said Lao Zhao.
Lao Zhao's attitude was very firm.
【well……】
【He has no intention of recognizing Xixi. 】
[So he wanted money. Even after Xixi was rescued, she still had nothing to do with him. He and Xixi's father only had a monetary transaction.]
[Brother Zhao is really... so easy to understand.]
[Tears... Brother Zhao and Sister Wu used to have a good relationship, right?]
[Yes, even if Sister Wu was not in a clear mind, he was unwilling to let her undergo surgery.]
I can imagine that if Ruyi hadn't passed away, the two families would have gotten along happily even if they knew they had the wrong child.
What a pity!
Xixi's father was silent for a long time, then nodded and said, "Thank you, Brother Zhao."
Old Zhao rubbed his palms together non-stop. He lowered his eyes, his mouth corners turned down, and made a face that looked like he was crying, "Can you... give me... the photo?"
Xixi's father placed the photo in front of him. He understood what Lao Zhao meant and said sincerely, "No matter what the result is, I will pay you. Please consider Ms. Wu's situation and don't refuse me. I will contact you frequently in the future. Whether you are willing to accept it or not, I am very grateful."
He seemed to feel that his hands were dirty, and wiped them again and again on his pants before taking the photo in his hand.
He looked at the girl in the photo, his eyes sparkling with tears.
【Wow, I burst into tears. 】
【Girls can't stand this kind of thing at all. 】
【Even older men can’t watch it. 】
[The storm is crying, it’s so bitter, so bitter! ]
【I wish Ruyi were still alive. 】
【How could this be? How could this be?】
[At this moment, a man with a vicious heart let out a sharp roar.]
[Can you find a way to cure Sister Wu? Brother Zhao has suffered so much.]
"Is it taken care of?"
At this moment, Qian Yang, who had been silent all this time, interrupted them.
Old Zhao was stunned for a moment, and Xixi's father explained: "This master led me here."
"Master...are you very powerful?" Old Zhao murmured.
Xixi's father seemed to have thought of something and asked, "Master Qianyang, Ms. Wu's illness..."
"I can't cure it. It's a heart disease."
Qianyang understood what they had left unsaid and gave a straightforward answer.
Hearing this, they both lowered their heads at the same time.
"But." Qian Yang suddenly changed the subject, "Xixi's father, please give me the phone so I can talk to her."
Xixi's father paused and looked at Old Zhao opposite him, as if seeking his consent.
Old Zhao said, "She usually doesn't react much to what others say."
Qian Yang said, "It's okay."
After Lao Zhao nodded reluctantly, the two returned to the bedroom.
Wu Li still maintained the same posture as not long ago, holding the doll tightly in her arms, looking at Xixi's father vigilantly.
Old Zhao took the phone and held it in front of Wu Li.
At this time, everyone realized that her vigilant eyes were not looking at Xixi's father, but at Qianyang on the mobile phone screen.
"Wu Li, let me see your child." Qian Yang said calmly.
“No…I can’t…”
Wu Li reacted to her words almost instantly.
【What, what's going on? 】
She seems very afraid of the anchor.
[Ah? Isn't she afraid of Xixi's father?]
[What the hell?!]
Qianyang emphasized his voice: "You hugged her too tightly, and she felt uncomfortable."
Hearing this, Wu Li really lowered her head to look at the doll in her arms and eased the strength of her arms.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Mommy hurt you." Wu Li kissed the baby's face with heartache.
Qianyang said: "Ruyi is very cute."
Wu Li opened her eyes wide in confusion, then actually grinned, "Hmm! Ruyi... Ruyi... so cute!"
【hiss……】
[Are you trying to coax her? ]
[I was almost cheated by the anchor in the previous incident with Mi Shushu! ]
[I guess no one treats the doll as Ruyi, so she doesn't react.]
[Hehe, I won't be fooled by the anchor anymore.]
Qianyang looked at the baby in her arms and continued, "She seems a little sleepy. Put her back in the crib."
Hearing this, Wu Li immediately became nervous again.
"No...you want to take Ruyi away..."
Qianyang said patiently, "I promise, I won't take her away."
"Really?" Wu Li said doubtfully.
"Well, I just wanted to talk to you."
Hearing this, Wu Li gently put the doll back into the crib and covered it with a quilt.
Old Zhao didn't expect his wife to react to Qian Yang's words. He was too nervous to speak. It had been a long time since Wu Li had such a clear-minded conversation with others.
"Please sit down." Qianyang said.
Wu Li was like a kid in kindergarten. She obeyed Qian Yang's words very much. She immediately sat up straight, straightened her hair and clothes, and stared at Qian Yang on the screen.
"I am... I am a good mother... You must, must not take Ruyi away... She keeps crying when she sees you..."
Qianyang nodded, "I won't take her away. But, are you really a good mother?"
The woman froze, gesturing in the air helplessly. "I am... I am... I didn't mean it... I just wanted to accompany Ruyi..."
[What the hell?]
【What's the meaning? ! ! 】
[What does it mean that she kept crying when she saw the anchor?]
[I'm convinced! This isn't what I thought it would be, is it?!]
[Suffocating... Goosebumps appear.]
【Hahaha, no one would be scared, right? 】
[Hahaha, I'm not afraid. I need to go to the bathroom, but I'm too lazy to get up, so I'll just wet the bed.]
Qianyang pursed his lips and said, "Ruyi is not your biological daughter."
As soon as she finished speaking, everyone in the room was stunned. They didn't expect her to say it so directly.
Wu Li's expression was visibly dazed for a moment, "I... know."
Her excitement gradually subsided.
Old Zhao took a breath in disbelief, "Wu Li, you knew?!"
Wu Li slowly shifted her gaze to her husband's face. She seemed to become much more sober in an instant. She opened her lips and whispered, "Ruyi... blood type... isn't right..."
[What the hell?! ! !]
[She knows?! ! !]
[Oh my god...she always knew that Ruyi wasn't her biological child?! !]
[Even so, she still went crazy because of Ruyi...]
[Ah ...
Old Zhao was completely stunned.
Does Wu Li know?
Did she know it a long time ago?
Did she know about it when Ruyi was in the ICU?
Why... didn't she say it?
Since they knew Ruyi was not their biological child, why did it turn out like this?
……Why?
Wu Li lowered her eyes, crouched beside the crib, stared at the baby inside, and muttered, "Ruyi, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
Qian Yang was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Don't you want to see your biological child?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Li paused noticeably.
She understood Qianyang's words.
“As you wish…As you wish…”
Despite this, Wu Li did not make any other reaction.
"Give her Xixi's photo." Qianyang said.
After discovering that Wu Li would react to Qian Yang's words, Lao Zhao felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.
Ruyi has been dead for so many years. He only hopes that he and Wu Li can return to normal life, instead of living like a ghost like now.
Sometimes, he thought about giving up and ending it all.
Old Zhao silently took out Xixi's photo and placed it in front of Wu Li.
Wu Li's eyes flashed across the photo and she continued to rock the crib.
Qianyang didn't speak, and neither did the other two people in the room. The only sound in the live broadcast room was the sound of the crib rocking back and forth.
Two minutes passed slowly, and Wu Li finally stopped rocking the crib.
She sat up slightly, her eyes gradually shifting to Xixi's photo.
Looking at the princess-like little girl in the photo, Wu Li's facial muscles trembled. She curled her lips and two lines of tears fell without warning.
She looked at the photo and made some wailing sounds, one after another, and her hands tightly grasped the clothes on her chest.
"I... I... I don't know her... I don't know her..." Wu Li shook her head violently, "I don't know her... She's not my Ruyi... Her, her name... What's her name..."
"Xixi." Qianyang said softly, "Her name is Xixi."
Xixi's father added: "His nickname is Xixi, and his full name is Li Cunxi."
"Xixi?" Wu Li's shaking of her head softened, as if her emotions had been soothed once more. She took the photo from her husband's hand and said, "Xixi... Li Cunxi..."
She stretched out her fingers and gently stroked Xixi's face in the photo, calling her name softly.
At this moment, Wu Li seemed to have heard something. She suddenly leaned over to the crib, patted the baby's chest soothingly, and consoled him: "Ruyi, be good... Ruyi, don't cry..."
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
[How scary! Could Ruyi's spirit possess the doll?]
[Fuck! My house is full of dolls. They really freak me out!]
[(Wrapping herself tightly in the quilt) Scared, but unable to help looking down.]
[Host, please give me a quickie! ]
"Wu Li, you should let this child go." Qian Yang said with a sigh.
In this world, in addition to the souls who were too deeply obsessed with something during their lifetime and could not enter reincarnation, there is also another reason why the souls cannot sever the ties they had in their lifetime and stay in the human world because the obsessions of others are too strong.
Ruyi's undead are the second type.
In Qianyang's eyes, the doll that looked like a girl was not just an ordinary doll.
Because of her mother's obsession, Ruyi was forcibly tied to the doll and possessed by the doll.
Wu Li does not regard the doll as Ruyi, but the doll has become Ruyi.
Qianyang had already noticed when Xixi's father entered the room.
Wu Li gently comforted the baby, her speech speed became more and more normal, and her expression gradually calmed down.
Xixi's father noticed something and asked, "Master, do you mean... Ruyi is... still here?"
"Yeah." Qianyang responded.
[Ahhhh I knew it! I knew it!!!]
[I've completely grasped the host's personality. Ever since she came in and said nothing, I've sensed something's up.]
【Me too……】
[Family, I tried to open my Yin Eyes, and there really is something on the doll...]
[I... I don't know if it's an illusion, but I even feel like I've made progress. I heard a little bit of crying.]
[Ahhh, stop it! I'm really scared!!!]
【Bullet screen protection! 】
[Anchor, protect me! ! ]
Xixi's father walked to the crib, reached out to the girl-like doll with trembling hands, and picked it up from the crib.
Wu Li just looked at him without any other reaction.
"...Ruyi?" Xixi's father called out cautiously.
"It's listening." Qianyang reminded.
Xixi's father was stunned for a moment, and tears suddenly burst out of his eyes, "I'm sorry... I'm late..."
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."
The expression on Wu Li's face suddenly became unusually calm, as if she had returned to normal in an instant.
"…She's sick?"
After a while, Wu Li asked.
Her tone was much more normal than usual. Tears welled up in Lao Zhao's eyes. He said, "She's sick... She's sick..."
"What disease?" Wu Li asked.
"It's hereditary acute leukemia. Don't worry, I'll match her. As long as she has the right stem cells, she can recover, just like my mom did!"
Wu Li said, "I'll go with you. I also want to...match."
"Can we take Ruyi with us?" asked Xixi's father.
Qianyang: “?”
[Host: Are you all okay? I told you Ruyi is a ghost!]
[Host: I just told her to let the child go, and you're still excited?]
[Host: Speechless moment be like.]
[Host: Who among my family members understands this? I’m speechless!]
【I still like this kind of cheerful barrage. 】
…
【Alas, I can’t laugh anymore.】
It's too bitter.
"Ruyi will affect Wu Li's mental state. I suggest you let her reincarnate as soon as possible." Qianyang said.
Xixi's father explained: "I just want Huaisu to meet her..."
Xixi's father put the doll back into Wu Li's arms.
Wu Li didn't say anything else. She held the baby gently, rocking it like a baby sleeping, and murmured, "Ruyi... Ruyi..."
"Ruyi... Ruyi... my daughter..."
She seemed to be back to her normal self.
Old Zhao sighed and returned to the locker with Xixi's father.
"...Where is she?" asked Lao Zhao.
Xixi's father said: "In New York."
"That match..."
Xixi's father said, "You can just do a matching test at a domestic hospital. You can apply for a passport during that time. No matter what the result is, I believe you will all want to meet her."
Old Zhao didn't say anything and agreed.
After a long pause, Old Zhao spoke again, "You know the conditions between Wu Li and me. I can see that you love her very much and are willing to spend 10 million to have her matched. If possible, I hope that you will continue to treat her as your own child."
"Ruyi, I'm sorry for you, but we have tried our best."
Xixi's father shook his head and said, "Brother Zhao, don't say that. Ruyi's problem is not your fault."
【well. 】
[Brother Zhao really thought so.]
【It is impossible to say whose fault it is when things go as planned. 】
"I just hope that after Xixi is cured, Brother Zhao and Sister Wu's lives can get better and they won't be stuck in the past any longer."
Ruyi certainly wouldn't want to see her parents like this.
[The host said that Ruyi would affect Sister Wu's mental state. Let go of herself and Ruyi.]
Old Zhao continued, "Regardless of whether the match is successful or not, I beg you not to let her know the truth. Our child is dead, she is your child."
"If you have any grudges in your heart and no longer want to treat her as your own daughter, then please send her back."
Xixi's father held his trembling hands and said solemnly, "Brother Zhao, I understand what you mean, and I respect your opinion. From the time she left the hospital until today, Xixi has been my biological child. No matter what happens, this will never change."
"However, I also understand your concerns, and I also hope that Xixi can grow up carefree, safe and healthy. So, if you don't have the intention of taking Xixi back, I also agree that she should not know the truth."
Old Zhao looked at his dark, mottled hands covered by his palms, and felt his sincerity and kindness.
He doesn't even feel disgusted with himself for recycling garbage with dirty hands, so how could he feel disgusted with his daughter whom he has watched grow up?
...She was lucky enough to meet a pair of parents who loved her and had the ability to save her.
【It makes me feel sad.】
【Ruyi ahhhhh! 】
I don't know how to put it, although Xixi's father left Xixi behind, his biological daughter died; although Brother Zhao lost Ruyi, his biological daughter is still alive.
Why can't she be as happy and fulfilling as her name?
[Both families were very unfortunate, but they also had some luck.]
[Please...Brother Zhao and Sister Wu must come out!]
[Even though Xixi's father is trying to comfort Brother Zhao, he must be feeling bad too, right?]
【Wuwuwu, don't use the knife of affection to kill me! 】
Qian Yang listened to their heart-to-heart conversation and said, "Just a reminder, whether you like it or not, I will force Ruyi to enter the reincarnation cycle."
Hearing this, the two of them fell silent.
"I can turn a blind eye to those souls who wander the mortal world because of their own obsessions. However, Ruyi was unable to enter the afterlife because of Wu Li's obsession. This is against the rules and is not a good thing for either Wu Li or Ruyi."
[No wonder Wu Li is so afraid of the anchor.]
[There's nothing wrong with the host. Ruyi is still so young. She should move on to the next chapter of her life instead of being trapped in a tiny rag doll.]
[Sister Wu, please let Ruyi go, and let yourself go.]
【Don’t torture yourself, just come out. 】
[To be honest, Brother Zhao and his family of three have been suffering over the years.]
…
[The anchor has no empathy.]
[I finally found my biological daughter. Even though she's passed away, I know her spirit is inhabiting the doll. Can't I let them spend some time together?]
[The one in front is SB, why did Sister Wu go crazy and forget about it? ]
What if they think of Ruyi when they see the doll in the future?
"It's just that..." Qianyang changed the subject, "I can give you some more time."
【The anchor is a soft-hearted god! 】
[But, can the principal bear it? ]
[Putting myself in your shoes and being able to feel the same way about my own children and grandchildren will always make me feel better.]
[Yes, otherwise I would never be able to let it go.]
Qianyang didn't think so much.
She just felt that the wandering soul in the rag doll seemed to want to see the mother who gave birth to it.
Therefore, Qianyang is willing to give some time.
That's all.
【Author’s words】
Thank you for your support, muah [kiss]
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