Chapter 194: Zhan Xinjia
【Ming Xue, Zhan Xinjia
By the time you see this letter, I will have left this world.
Cancan’s third birthday is coming soon, and Achen has been away from me for two years. I didn’t expect that I would be leaving too.
In fact, death is not a scary thing to me. The only thing I am worried about is Cancan.
After I leave, Su Sisi will definitely not treat Cancan well. I have also thought about sending Cancan back to the Shen family, but Achen's past and death prevent me from doing this. I don't want Cancan to live in an environment of intrigue and conflicts of interest. After thinking about it, the only person I can entrust her to is you.
You may wonder, with the advanced communication technology, why not tell you directly? Why go through so much trouble?
This is my little...conscience, hahaha!
I thought, maybe you forgot about our agreement after you went abroad. If you forgot it, I didn’t want you to bear anything.
But now that you have seen this letter, it means you are back, so don’t blame me for being shameless!
If Cancan doesn't have a good life with Su Sisi, please take him away.
The total amount of money in the bank card is more than five million. It is the money I left for him. I don’t know what the prices will be like in the future, but it should be able to pay for his food and custody fees for a few years. If there are any expenses exceeding this, you can write a promissory note and let Cancan pay it back himself when he grows up.
There is also a house that I bought for him in City A. The location is pretty good. If he doesn't want to go with you, please help him find a nanny and spend some time looking after him occasionally.
Cancan is relatively obedient and shouldn't cause you much trouble (even if he does cause you trouble, there's nothing we can do about it, you can just beat him up, Achen and I will pretend we didn't see anything).
If you are unwilling, then please contact Achen's younger brother Jiazhou. Although Achen is unwilling to trouble his younger brother, there is no other way. Someone has to take care of this child.
Mingxue, I know that you have always been hard-mouthed but soft-hearted. I hope that you will be free from disasters and illnesses and be happy and comfortable in the days to come.
If there is an afterlife and everything goes well, please don't meet me again.
Wen Zhixia's last work
After reading the letter, Wen Shuqiao roughly understood what was going on, but there was one thing that still confused him.
When did Wen Zhixia fall ill?
Yu Mingxue said that when Wen Zhixia went abroad, she and Wen Zhixia agreed to send each other an email to wish each other a happy future. Was Wen Zhixia already sick at that time?
Did Wen Zhixia fall ill so early in the novel?
Wen Shuqiao always felt that something was strange, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
Her eyes fell on the small notebook in the box. She put the letter aside and picked up the notebook again.
This notebook was very small, only about the size of Wen Shuqiao's palm. She opened the cover and saw some essays of Wen Zhixia recorded inside.
Judging from the date, it should have been written after Shen Jiachen's accident.
In fact, the content is just some boring records, recording what Cancan did every day, what she did, like something written casually.
She was halfway through reading when Yu Mingxue came back. She looked at her and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Wen Shuqiao looked up at her. Yu Mingxue's eyes were slightly red and her emotional fluctuations were obvious.
She whispered, "Let me see the notebook in the box."
Yu Mingxue said "oh" and simply sat next to her, crossing her arms, looking like a cool sister.
Wen Shuqiao turned another page and was stunned after seeing the content.
[A long time ago, I had a dream that Ah Chen would die in a car accident. I woke up in shock and told Ah Chen. Ah Chen said it was just a dream and would never come true. But I didn’t expect that it would actually happen in the end.]
Dream?
Wen Shuqiao frowned and stayed on this page. Just as he was about to think, he heard Yu Mingxue complaining beside him: "Do you need to spend so much time reading just a few words?"
Wen Shuqiao asked in confusion: "What?"
Yu Mingxue said, "Wen Zhixia is really something. She just said she had a dream a long time ago, but she wrote it down. As expected, I will never understand her. She always speaks half-heartedly, but she is quick to ask for help."
"She wrote..." Wen Shuqiao paused suddenly.
She looked at the page again. Wen Zhixia’s dream was clearly written down, so why did Yu Mingxue say it was not written down?
Wen Shuqiao's eyes quickly swept across Yu Mingxue's face. Yu Mingxue didn't look anything strange, but rather a little confused.
It seems like I really didn’t see the content that came after.
Wen Shuqiao felt even more strange, and Yu Mingxue urged him, "Turn the page. What are you standing there for?"
Wen Shuqiao finally came back to her senses and turned another page. Every time she turned a page, she would look at Yu Mingxue's expression, and there was nothing wrong.
The notebook soon turned to the last few pages, and Wen Zhixia's records became more and more.
Wen Shuqiao only read the first sentence and frowned, while Yu Mingxue beside him had already stood up.
Wen Shuqiao asked, "Don't you want to watch it anymore?"
Yu Mingxue looked at her with a look that said, "Are you okay?" "You've already seen it all, what else is there to watch?"
Wen Shuqiao pursed his lips and followed suit: "I thought you would want to see what's ahead."
"I won't watch it anymore. The contents are all pretty much the same." Yu Mingxue said calmly, "Even if I watch it, I won't come back."
Wen Shuqiao closed the notebook and clenched his fingers a little: "You are right."
Yu Mingxue said as she walked out: "I just asked the old lady next door. She knows where Wen Zhixia was buried. Take the things and go take a look."
Wen Shuqiao nodded, put the notebook back into the iron box, wrapped the box tightly in his coat, found a bag, put the notebook in it, and left with Yu Mingxue.
But when he was about to leave, he stopped again and said, "Wait for me, okay?"
Yu Mingxue didn't even turn her head: "Hurry up."
Wen Shuqiao returned to the bedroom and carefully removed the photos that covered the wall. He then found two books and put all the photos in the books. After making sure nothing was left out, he picked up his things and left with Yu Mingxue.
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Wen Zhixia's grave is actually very easy to find. There is only a small cemetery in this county town. In the past, when the old lady came to visit the old man, she would sweep her grave as well, so it still looks very tidy and clean.
On the way here, they heard the old lady talk a lot about Wen Zhixia's life in the past two years.
Including her, Su Sisi, Cancan, and when she fell ill.
Especially when talking about Su Sisi, Yu Mingxue became obviously more angry.
After the old lady left, Yu Mingxue gnashed her teeth in anger and said, "I really let her go last night."
She took note of this tone.
She had to settle accounts with Su Sisi!
Wen Shuqiao's attention was on the tombstone. Wen Zhixia's tombstone only had her name, date of birth and date of death engraved on it. There was no photo on it either.
She took a step forward and placed the bouquet she had just bought in front of her tombstone: "Sorry, I just found you."
Yu Mingxue came out of her anger, and she put down the flowers in her arms and placed them side by side with Wen Shuqiao's.
At this moment, he calmed down a lot. He stared at the tombstone for a long time. When he spoke, there was a hint of self-blame in his tone, "I'm sorry, I'm late."
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