Wen Xi looked behind him, at the face that, even though it was blue-gray, could not hide its tenderness, and asked softly, "Xiao Le, what do you think?"
The girl ghost emerged from behind Sun Wenbin. She glanced at him with empty eyes and nodded gratefully. "Okay, but before I leave, I want to see my mother. Is that okay, Master?"
"good!"
Wen Xi told Sun Wenbin, "Take Xiaole back to her home and let her see her mother for the last time. After that, she will leave."
Sun Wenbin immediately perked up, patted his chest and said, "Okay, leave it to me."
Relying on his memory, he drove to Xiaole's residential complex, walked all the way to her house, and rang the doorbell.
After a long time, a haggard, middle-aged woman opened the door. Seeing Sun Wenbin, her eyes lit up and she grabbed his hand and said, "Master, you're finally here again. Is there any news about my Xiaole? Can I see my Xiaole now?"
Sun Wenbin was a little embarrassed. He pulled Xiaole's mother into the room. The simple house was filled with photos of Xiaole when he was alive.
She was a vibrant girl. In most of her photos, she was filled with a bright smile. However, in the photos of her growing up, the smiles on her face became less and less, until her brows were filled with gloom, sadness... and despair!
"I'm sorry, Auntie. I lied to you before. I can't summon spirits at all!"
Sun Wenbin scratched his head, thought for a while, and finally told her the truth.
Xiaole's mother's eyes were blank. She let go of his hand in shock and said in despair, "I miss Xiaole so much. I always thought you could let me see her. I've been waiting and waiting, and my heart is almost unable to bear it. I, I really want to go down to that underground with Xiaole. They are right. I should die with her."
Tears fell drop by drop, soon soaking the clothes.
"them?"
Sun Wenbin remembered what Wen Xi said about online violence, and quickly comforted her, "Auntie, don't listen to their nonsense. There are all kinds of monsters and demons on the Internet. They are all living a bad life and want to harm others!
Besides, although I can't let you see your daughter, I, Master Wen, can, so don't worry."
Sun Wenbin raised the live broadcast equipment and cast a look at Wen Xi on the screen.
Uh-huh! The pressure is on Host Wen, thank you!
Ikkiu-san is a piece of shit, but the person who exposed someone else's mother online is truly a scumbag. If you have the guts, leave your name and I'll curse you in private, damn it!
[That's right, if I see anyone cursing Xiaole's mother from now on, I will never let you go!]
[Don't you know how sad a mother would be if she lost her daughter? In an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent!]
Xiaole's mother had tears in her eyes, and she looked at Wen Xi with cold hope, "Really? Master, can you really help me see my daughter?"
Wen Xi sighed softly, "Well, you have accumulated a lot of merit. After your daughter died, many people raised money for you, and you donated that money to those in need. Even if it is such merit, it is worth it in exchange for a meeting between you two."
As he spoke, Wen Xi raised his hand, and Sun Wenbin instantly felt that his free left hand was being controlled. He stiffly covered Xiaole's mother's eyes with his hand. After a few seconds, the feeling in his hand came back, and Sun Wenbin quickly withdrew his hand as if he had been burned.
Xiaole's mother looked puzzled, but when she saw the familiar figure behind Sun Wenbin, she was stunned, her body began to tremble, and she could no longer control her emotions, and rushed forward in tears.
"Xiao Le, my child, my poor daughter, I miss you so much that I'm going crazy. Finally you come to see me."
Xiaole's mother wanted to hug her daughter, but humans and ghosts were on different paths and passed through the air. She could only shed tears and raise her hand to touch the outline of her ghost.
"Mom, I'm sorry!"
Xiaole burst into tears. She knelt down and kowtowed to her several times, "Mom, I failed you in raising me. I really couldn't control myself at that time. My depression took over. When I came to my senses, I had become like this."
"My daughter, you never need to apologize to me. It's my fault for not noticing your misfortune sooner and letting that scumbag bully you. Don't worry, I will never let that man go. As long as I'm alive, I will help you get revenge."
Xiaole's mother's eyes were filled with hatred, she wished she could drink that man's blood and flesh!
Xiaole was stunned, "Mom, you know?"
Seeing the hatred in her eyes, Xiaole recalled his past self and shook his head, saying, "Mom, the master has helped me find the key evidence. I believe that in a short time, the police will help me restore the camera, find evidence, and avenge me. Mom, please don't be overwhelmed by hatred. Xiaole just hopes that you can live the rest of your life happily."
Xiaole's mother shook her head and cried, "How can I be happy without you? Otherwise, Xiaole, wait for me, I will come to you soon!"
Ever since she learned about the existence of that man, Xiaole's mother has been immersed in the mood of revenge. When she heard the news, she glanced at the balcony out of the corner of her eye.
Wen Xi frowned and said, "You still have a long life ahead of you. You shouldn't disappoint your daughter's wishes. Even if the pain can never be erased, you should listen to what your daughter says and take a good look at the world for her."
Xiaole nodded frantically, "Yes, my wish is that mom can help Xiaole go out and see the world and live freely. Mom, will you promise me?"
If his mother is killed, Xiaole will probably not be able to fulfill his wish.
Xiaole's mother's eyes were filled with confusion. Her mind began to become confused again. She was in a trance and said, "I, I don't know..."
Wen Xi opened her red lips slightly, "You know, you will live well for your daughter, watch that man accept the death penalty with your own eyes, and go to see the beautiful world in your daughter's place."
It was as if gods and demons were whispering in her ears. A dark aura dissipated from Xiaole's mother's eyes. She blinked, pressed her temples and said, "Okay, Xiaole, Mommy promises you."
Xiaole finally breathed a sigh of relief and said something to her mother. She felt that the pent-up energy in her soul began to gradually dissipate, and she knew that it was time for her to go.
Ding~!
Suddenly, a cell phone rang. Xiaole's mother answered the phone and said "Hello" in a daze.
Listening to what the other party said, Xiaole's mother's lips trembled, and a strange light burst out in her eyes. Tears flowed unconsciously from the corners of her eyes, but a smile spread at the corners of her lips. She asked repeatedly, "Really? Are you telling the truth? That's great!"
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