Chapter 26
Feifei looked up at Lin An who was lying on the sofa. "Sir, where should we start investigating next?"
Lin An: "I'm going to look through the human files."
Du Jiajia asked curiously, "What are the human files?"
Feifei: "Everything that has ever happened in the human world can be found in the human files."
Du Jiajia asked: "Can you see me too?"
"Yes, it will also record when you wet the bed."
Du Jiajia: "Would the human archives record something so perverted?"
Feifei smiled: "No matter how big or small."
Du Jiajia: "You guys are really perverted."
"In text form, no one will see you wetting the bed."
Du Jiajia: "That's also very perverted."
Feifei laughed, and Du Jiajia asked curiously, "What does it look like?"
A book emitting a warm white light appeared in Lin An's palm. Feifei signaled with her eyes, "It looks like that."
Du Jiajia stood up, moved closer to Lin An, and asked, "Can this... really see what happened when I was a child?"
Lin An put the book in her hand, and on the originally blank pages, the words that Du Jiajia wanted to hide and see the most slowly emerged.
Du Jiajia paused. It was exactly the same as what she had written when she was a child, also written in blood.
When she was a child, she cut her little finger with a knife and foolishly wrote these words.
Then she lit it with a lighter, thinking that this would burn it away, allowing people in another world to see it and thus alleviating her guilt.
Feifei saw her standing there in a daze, so she leaned over to take a look. On the blank page, there was a paragraph of red writing:
My first father was not him, but my grandfather.
The only shoulders I ever sat on were my grandfather's. All the privileges I received as a child were given by my grandfather.
Grandma gave her love to my brother, and Grandpa gave his love to me
I regret it.
He is sick and can't move. I dare not go near him.
When he left, I didn't dare go home, I didn't dare look at him
It was a lively and bustling day a few days before the funeral, with many people coming. I hid from everyone and sat alone on the stairs in a daze.
On the last day of the funeral, I saw the coffin had been nailed shut and I ran away.
In the deserted backyard, I hid in the toilet and cried
During this Chinese New Year, we went to burn paper and he asked me to call him grandpa. I never did, I just asked him to do so.
I don't want to call him grandpa, the meaning of grandpa seems too weak to me.
I would rather call him father, a man who is like a mountain.
Your umbrella protected me from all the wind and rain when I was a child.
I didn't have time to do anything. I didn't even dare to see you. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. If there is an afterlife, I want to repay you and we can be relatives again.
I am willing to give you everything I have.
My first father received
——Du Jiajia
Feifei's hand gently fell on Du Jiajia's shoulder. Du Jiajia smiled and said, "It's boring, isn't it? When I was a kid, I burned the books I wrote. I thought he could see them."
Feifei said softly, "Do more good deeds in this life, and God will fulfill your wish."
Du Jiajia whispered, "Thank you."
Lin An rubbed Du Jiajia's head, and Du Jiajia smiled at her.
Lin An looked at her smile and said, "You must have received a lot of love when you were a child."
Du Jiajia's eyes gleamed, "Well, he was really good to me, especially good. So good that later on, no matter who ignored me, I didn't care. He alone was enough for me."
Du Jiajia stood up suddenly and said, "I don't want to talk anymore. I want to sleep. Gu Yuan is not here, so I can finally have the big bed all to myself today."
Feifei: "Go ahead and have a good sleep."
Du Jiajia turned and walked to the bedroom door, waved to the two people on the sofa, and said, "Good night, both of you."
Lin An: "Good night."
Feifei: "Good night."
Lin An picked up the book again. Feifei stood up and looked at Du Jiajia who was completely asleep in the bedroom. She moved her hand slightly.
Lin An: "That's enough."
Feifei smiled: "Don't worry, sir, I just asked her to go back and take a look."
Lin An paused for a moment, then flipped through the book in her hand again. Feifei walked to the window, looked out at the dark night, and whispered, "Good night, sweet dreams."
In the bedroom, Du Jiajia, who was already asleep, turned over unconsciously, but the corners of her mouth slowly curled up.
Lin An looked at the name Shen Weiwei, which appeared the most times in the book, and his fingers gently brushed over the name.
Feifei turned around and saw her like this, and asked, "Master, have you found it?"
Lin An hummed and continued, "The files don't record anything before the creation of the Divine Realm, but I found a record from the human world hundreds of years ago."
"There once was a god who was worshipped by many people. Those who believed in him claimed to have witnessed miracles with their own eyes. This god was nowhere to be found. The only record is that on the day he was born into the world, he saved countless sick people, but then he suddenly disappeared."
"More than a decade ago, he resurfaced under the alias Shen Chenzhou and met someone."
"Who?"
Lin An smiled: "It's his own calamity."
Feifei's eyes flashed with confusion, "Hmm? What did the adults say?"
Lin An raised her palm upwards, and the file disappeared. She stood up and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow. I need to rest."
Feifei: "Sir?"
Lin An took a few steps, turned around and said, "Good night."
Feifei shook her head helplessly, then disappeared from the window. Outside the window, the trees in the community had quietly grown new leaves on their branches at some point.
Lin An walked into the room and slowly closed the door. She lifted the quilt and lay down next to Gu Yuan. She carefully loosened the quilt on Gu Yuan for fear that she would suffocate.
After doing all this, she turned sideways to face Gu Yuan, her breathing gradually became steady, and she slowly fell asleep.
A faint light filtered in, illuminating the two of them snuggling quietly in the same bed.
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