Your daughter died two years ago...

Did you forget it……

These two sentences were like a curse, echoing in my ears.

Li Qiguang clenched his fists, his face turned red, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He suddenly punched himself in the head, and the hand on the door reacted very quickly.

When Li Qiguang came to his senses, his fist was less than a centimeter away from his temple.

He was in a daze for two seconds before his vision returned to clarity.

"I……"

Li Qiguang closed his eyes and stood with his hands on the door frame, looking decadent and painful.

He cried and laughed: "I have always known that Yanyan is no longer here."

How could he forget about Yanyan's death?

It's just that he doesn't want to face the truth head on.

Yu Huilian didn't want to poke people's hearts directly, but that was unrealistic. She said, "Mr. Li, I'm sorry to mention your sadness. I hope you can express your condolences."

"It's okay, things have to be figured out." Li Qiguang opened his eyes again, already determined in his heart.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled a little reluctantly: "Come in and talk."

He went to pour two glasses of water, put them on the table in the living room, and then sat on the single sofa to the left of Yu Huilian and Gu Daochang.

He curled his fingers expressionlessly, and after a long while, he slowly spoke.

"Since Yanyan died of illness two years ago, my wife has fallen into hallucinations. She always thought that her daughter's illness had been cured."

"Actually, there is nothing wrong with this. Apart from talking to the air occasionally, it basically has no impact on her life. I am also sad about the death of my daughter, but life has to go on -"

For the sake of his wife and his parents, Li Qiguang did not even dare to cry in front of his relatives when faced with the pressure of reality and the death of his daughter.

He plays a calm and seemingly ruthless role, comforting everyone and taking good care of the family.

Until one time, Li Qiguang came home from get off work and Liu Ying was cooking in the kitchen. He didn't even change his shoes and went to the kitchen to check on his wife.

Seeing that she was still talking to herself in the air, but at least nothing happened, I felt relieved.

But just as he was changing his shoes, the sound of a knife falling to the ground suddenly came from the kitchen.

Li Qiguang rushed into the kitchen, pulled Liu Ying and checked her up and down, and finally saw a very shallow cut on her wrist. He couldn't imagine that if her hand hadn't slipped, she might have cut a blood vessel.

That was the first time Li Qiguang got angry at Liu Ying after his daughter's death.

Liu Ying looked at him with a dull expression the whole time, as if she couldn't hear a word.

Seeing her like this, Li Qiguang finally couldn't help but hug her, cry loudly, and express his emotions...

"I bandaged her wound. When I got up the next day, I found that she had lost her memory and asked me where the wound on her hand came from."

"How many times has this happened?" Yu Huilian asked.

She probably had an idea, but she still needed to verify it.

Li Qiguang replied: "Twice, the second time she jumped from the second floor by herself."

He said and looked at Yu Huilian, "Did she tell you that she fell because she tripped?"

Yu Huilian nodded, that was indeed the case.

"Actually, no, she jumped by herself, but she forgot."

Yu Huilian frowned slightly.

When she came last night, she checked the entire house, including the balcony, and there were indeed signs of breakage on the railings.

If she jumped by herself and missed the details, how to explain the break of the railing?

Moreover, she had no memory of the time she cut her wrists, but this time she could somehow tell the reason.

Just as she recalled all the details, Li Qiguang revealed the reason.

"This morning, after I woke up, I saw Yanyan."

Yu Huilian's pupils narrowed slightly, and she seemed to understand.

And Li Qiguang's next words also verified her conjecture.

"It turns out that she has never suffered from hallucinations, but Yanyan's soul has always been there, healing her." He paused before continuing:

"That time when she cut her wrist, Yanyan knocked off the knife because her soul was not stable enough, so she only touched the knife at a critical moment. I think maybe it was because of love."

"Give her the strength to prevent her mother from dying."

"But after that, she seemed to be seriously injured, so when my wife jumped off the building, she couldn't stop her in time."

"And this time, it was Yanyan who conceived a reasonable fantasy for her because she didn't want to see her mother living in pain."

No wonder, Liu Ying has Yin Qi in her body, but she doesn't have any resentment.

Yu Huilian lowered his head, this truth was too painful.

Daochang Gu, who had always remained silent, suddenly said, "Where is she now?"

Li Qiguang shook his head when he heard what he said: "I don't know either. I haven't seen her since she told me the truth this morning."

"Then is there anything strange about her?"

"Yes, her soul seems to be very weak and almost transparent."

Li Qiguang almost didn't think. As a father, he paid full attention to his daughter's condition.

Even if it's just a soul.

Daochang Gu pondered for a while after hearing this. Yu Huilian looked at him and said, "Is it possible that she thought she was going to disappear and didn't want her parents to see her, so she left."

"It's not impossible." Gu Daochang stood up.

He straightened his suit jacket and then said: "Leave Li Yanyan's matter to me. As for Liu Ying, I'll have to worry about Deputy Minister Lian."

"That's natural."

Yu Huilian is very experienced in enlightenment and has experienced a lot.

Li Qiguang's eyes flickered over the two of them, with tears in his eyes: "Taoist Master Gu, my daughter..."

He didn't even dare to say the last words.

Daochang Gu patiently explained: "I will save her and send her to the underworld for reincarnation."

Hearing this answer, Li Qiguang covered his face and choked with tears.

He was burdened with so much that he didn't even dare to release it, so he might as well just cry.

Yu Huilian and Gu Daozhang left quietly and closed the door gently.

The two parted ways downstairs in the community. Gu Daozhang was going to recruit Li Yanyan's soul, while Yu Huilian was driving to the hospital.

Inpatient department, in the ward.

The curtains were opened, and Liu Ying stood under the window, looking downstairs calmly.

There is a high wall there, a high wall where relatives use to pray.

It rained all night last night, and the air smelled of vegetation and earth.

Yu Huilian stopped behind her and said slowly: "Liu Ying, check everything -"

"I know what you're going to say."

The unfinished words were interrupted by a hoarse and breathy voice.

Yu Huilian was slightly startled.

I saw Liu Ying turning around, with tears still on her face, but her expression was unexpectedly calm.

"I am a mother, how could I not know."

She was leaning on crutches and refused Yu Huilian's help. The pain in her legs hit her, but she did not make a sound in pain.

Liu Ying sat on the bed, even though she was crying, she slightly raised the corners of her lips.

She looked through the window and seemed to be able to see her daughter holding her and acting coquettishly when she was a child.

"She gave me a beautiful dream, and I went back to her with peace of mind."

Yu Huilian looked at her, said nothing, and sat quietly with her.

Liu Ying is stronger and more rational than she thought.

Greater, too.


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