Not long after, the door was opened from the inside, and Wei Mian also saw Mrs. Shen's daughter Song Xinyue.
"Who are you?" Song Xinyue asked hesitantly.
She didn't know Wei Mian, or rather, she didn't know any of the neighbors in her mother's house.
Their family did not live in Qingping before, but after their father passed away, their mother had a falling out with the people in her hometown, so when she asked to return to China, she bought a new house in Qingping.
At that time, the Shen family only had one daughter, Old Lady Shen, and there were not many relatives. Moreover, even though they had not been in contact for so many years, the relationship had long since faded.
So when facing Wei Mian, she didn't dare to say anything rashly, but asked about her identity first.
Wei Mian looked at the other person's height and had to raise his chin slightly. "Hello, Ms. Song, I am the client of your mother, Mrs. Shen. She has some words that she would like me to help pass on to you and your sister."
"Client?"
Song Xinyue was a little surprised. She didn't understand why her mother would leave out so many reliable adults or lawyers and instead entrust a young girl.
But since everyone was already at the door, she had no choice but to open it wider. "Then - please come in?"
Wei Mian followed her into the room without hesitation.
There was also a bearded man in the living room. He was sitting in a wheelchair with a plaster cast on his leg. When he saw Song Xinyue leading a little girl in, he just looked at them in confusion.
The room was still the same as it was a few days ago, with two open suitcases on the floor.
Old Mrs. Shen was sitting on the sofa, looking at Song Xinyang with a distressed look on her face.
Seeing Wei Mian coming over, the old lady suddenly floated over excitedly, "Little girl, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you all day, I thought you forgot!"
Wei Mian smiled at her and said, "Don't worry, old lady. How could I forget what I promised you? I'm here right now."
Seeing the puzzled looks from the brother and sister, Wei Mian didn't waste any words and went straight to the point, "I met Mrs. Shen when the police came that day. She had something she wanted to tell you two."
Song Xinyang and Song Xinyue thought they had misunderstood. What did they mean by "the police saw their mother when they came that day"? Didn't the police come that day because the neighbors noticed that the old lady hadn't left the house for several days?
The mother had already passed away when the police arrived. How could the little girl have been entrusted with the task at that time? Could they have been scammed?
Wei Mian ignored the two people's shock. When she sent Lin Qianqian home before, her parents were also confused. She raised her hand and tapped the old lady next to her on the forehead.
So, in the shocked eyes of Song Xinyang and Song Xinyue, a vague figure suddenly appeared in the open space beside the little girl.
They could not mistake that figure at all; it was actually the deceased Mrs. Shen.
"mom!"
"mom!"
Song Xinyang and Song Xinyue choked up at the same time.
As soon as the name came out, their eyes were red.
The two felt guilty more than once, wondering why they didn't stay with the old lady at the last moment, but let her feel the passing of life alone in this empty house.
Every time Song Xinyue thought about how the old lady would have had a chance of survival if she had been sent for timely rescue, but she passed away because she lived alone and no one knew about it, she cried countless times.
Song Xinyang stood up from the wheelchair suddenly, but forgot that his leg was still in a cast and almost fell to the ground. The old lady immediately wanted to go forward to help him.
But her hand went straight through her son's arm.
This scene made her feel sad.
But soon Mrs. Shen realized something was wrong, because her children's eyes seemed to be following her over here.
Realizing that they were all looking at her, Mrs. Shen's lips trembled, and she looked at Wei Mian in disbelief, "Little girl?"
Wei Mian nodded at her. "If the old lady has anything to say, you should tell them in person. I'll give you half an hour. After half an hour, I'll send you to reincarnate. Any further delay will not be good for you."
"Hey, hey, hey! Little girl, thank you so much. My son broke his leg a few days ago, and I was worried and wanted to give him some advice!"
Old Mrs. Shen said with gratitude on her face.
Wei Mian nodded to the three of them, left the bedroom to them, and stayed in the living room himself.
As soon as the door closed, Song Xinyang, a grown man, couldn't control himself anymore. He sobbed and wanted to hug his mother, just like he did many times when he was a child, but his arms once again passed through his mother's body.
"Mom, I am an unfilial son."
Song Xinyang's face was covered with snot and tears, and he cried so hard that it was unbearable to watch.
The same goes for Song Xinyue. She has cried many times these days and her eyes are still a little red and swollen. When she sees her mother, she can't stop crying.
The mother and her two children hugged each other and cried for more than 20 minutes before they slowly calmed down.
Old Mrs. Shen glanced at the clock on the wall and knew it would be too late if she didn't tell them now, so she hurriedly explained everything one by one.
"I have a safe deposit box at Bank X. Inside is something I left for you two. Remember to take it out before you go back. I also invested some money in your Aunt Cui's company and have made quite a bit over the years. The money is all in that ICBC card. The password is your father's death date."
"You don't have to keep this house later. If you don't have time, you can entrust it to an agent. After selling it, the money will be half each. Mom also has some jewelry for my future daughter-in-law." After saying this, the old lady turned her gaze to her daughter, "Yueyue, your mother has also kept everything. She and your future sister-in-law are placed in two boxes, one for each. They are in the box under my bed. You will know it when you see it."
Old Mrs. Shen rubbed her hands on her son and daughter's faces, wanting to touch their faces again as she did in the past.
"You must eat on time from now on. If the food you eat abroad doesn't suit your taste, cook for yourself. I can't get used to the food there. Be careful not to get upset if you keep making half-cooked food. Don't work so hard either. If you're unhappy at work, come back. The money I left will be enough for you to use for a while!"
"Yeah, Mom, I get it!"
Soon, half an hour arrived.
When Wei Mian saw that the time was up, he knocked on the bedroom door twice.
Hearing her knock on the door, Song Xinyue and Song Xinyang burst into tears again.
Old Mrs. Shen was also reluctant, but all good things must come to an end. The children had grown up, and it was time for her to let go.
Seeing the three people coming out crying, Wei Mian comforted them, "Don't worry, the old lady has done a lot of good things, so she will be rich and prosperous in her next life. Moreover, she and your father have a good relationship."
After hearing this, the brother and sister felt better.
Old Lady Shen took one last look at the two children, then stood in front of Wei Mian and bowed deeply to her. "Little girl, thank you for your help."
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