Hearing Mo Yan's words, Han's mother then made a phone call.
"Hey, Dad, come back right now! Our son's back!"
Mr. Han felt very sad after hearing this, as he had heard these words from his wife more than once.
The wife missed her son terribly; he was their only son...
"Okay, I got it. I'll be right back. Wait for me, and don't wander off."
He was afraid his wife would run off to another place and grab other people's children, so he told his son to quickly tidy up the supermarket and close it.
Fortunately, they still have rent from several properties, which allows them to barely make ends meet.
Han's mother took Han Yu back to his room, which was exactly the same as when he left. Nothing had been moved; it was just as he remembered it.
Dust had already settled in other areas. You see, my mother used to be a clean freak; she couldn't tolerate even the slightest dirt or mess in the house.
From this, it's clear that Mom is having a very difficult time.
"Son, do you want to eat some fruit? How about Mom takes you to the rooftop? I've grown all the fruits you like for you."
Previously, in addition to vegetables, the rooftop also grew a lot of fruits, including many varieties of blueberries and figs.
They planted all the foods that Han Yu likes, and Mo Yan gave Han Yu an umbrella so he can go out with it.
When they got to the rooftop, they found that the flowers and plants there were wilted and there wasn't much fruit either.
"Hey, what happened? How did it turn out like this?"
When Mr. Han returned home, he found the door wide open, but his wife was nowhere to be seen. He then shouted everywhere.
"Wife, wife!"
Upon hearing this, Han's mother responded, "I'm on the rooftop."
Hearing this, Mr. Han's heart sank. He thought his wife was contemplating suicide, so he rushed to the rooftop and saw the person he had been longing for day and night beside his wife!
"Son...son?"
Mr. Han pinched his thigh to confirm that his son had indeed returned. Tears welled up in his eyes. "Is it because you're short of money down there? Should I burn some more paper money for you?"
Looking down from here, Mo Yan saw a lot of yin energy in the city, indicating that more than one soul was lingering there. Mo Yan didn't believe that this situation was unrelated to that vengeful ghost; it seemed...
Mo Yan glanced at her daughter, Han Yu, and Wei Xi. The three of them were actually quite good. It was always right for them to slander their partner together and act as soul guides.
However, Mo Yan did not show it on the surface.
Korean: "..."
"Dad, I came back to say goodbye, but Mom said I wrote a will. What's going on?"
They never wrote it.
“We got it from your classmate. You and Wei Xi both wrote suicide notes. I have yours. I’ll take you to see it.”
In Korean, Wei Xi: "???"
They quickly went downstairs to see what was going on.
Sure enough, there was a suicide note, written in Korean, and it described what had happened in their family.
It said that he felt he couldn't go on because he had been feeling depressed for so long.
He felt his parents were too strict, especially his mother, whose discipline was almost like imprisonment. He said he didn't want to continue living like that and wanted to break free.
He was going to commit suicide in the mountains.
Looking at the suicide note, Han Yu had absolutely no recollection of it. "No, I didn't write this. I didn't write it at all."
Mr. Han: "???"
Wei Xi, however, was more clear-headed and quickly asked Han's father, "Uncle Han, you said that classmate gave it to you, who is that classmate?"
"Liu Piaopiao, that's the girl in your class, Liu Piaopiao. She's so nice, she always comes to visit us, but I heard she recently changed her name to Bingning."
Mo Yan: "!!" Damn, that female lead.
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