Ten Thousand Soul Banner: Deceased, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?-Chapter 1142 - 1138: The Past of the Past

Sun Huimei’s mood slowly recovered, but the essence energy seemed to be completely drained, lying motionless in the wicker chair, with only her chest still faintly rising and falling.

"Mom, are you okay?" Luo Yunsong asked worriedly.

"I’m fine, you don’t need to worry." Sun Huimei said softly.

Then she added, "If I die like this, I can go with you on the road."

"Mom, please don’t say that. If you say things like this, I shouldn’t have come back to see you."

"Oh, are you blaming me now?"

"Mom, I don’t mean that." Luo Yunsong hurriedly replied.

"Actually, whether or not you mean it doesn’t matter anymore. I’m getting old, whether I can accept it or not, I don’t have many days left to live." Sun Huimei said.

"Mom, don’t say that. I want you to live a longer life." Luo Yunsong quickly replied.

"What’s the point of living longer? Your dad is gone, you are gone, and only I am left alone. What hope is there in such days?"

Luo Yunsong said nothing at this, sometimes living is indeed not as good as dying.

"You waited until now to see me, is it because you were afraid I couldn’t accept it?" Sun Huimei asked again.

Luo Yunsong shook his head with a bitter smile, "How could that be, if I could see you, I wouldn’t have been able to hold back, why wait until now..."

"That’s true, if you could see me anytime, you wouldn’t have just watched last time when I got sick..." Sun Huimei said.

Just as she said herself, although she was getting old, she wasn’t muddle-headed at all.

"Then why can you see me now, or rather, why can I see you now?" Sun Huimei asked again.

Luo Yunsong fell silent, considering whether to tell her about the encounter with Mr. Shen.

"Don’t come up with a reason to deceive me." Sun Huimei said.

"Mom, I won’t."

"That’s not certain, you little rascal, haven’t you deceived your mother enough?"

Although Sun Huimei said this, she touched Luo Yunsong’s hand with extraordinary gentleness.

"Hehe~" Luo Yunsong chuckled like a child before explaining, "Do you still remember the little girl who found your bracelet in the park today?"

"Oh, of course, I remember. I think her name was Tang Tang, it’s such a memorable name, the little darling was cute too, just like her name..."

Thinking of Tang Tang, a smile unconsciously crept onto Sun Huimei’s lips.

"Do you still remember the names of the other two little girls?"

Sun Huimei didn’t understand why her son diverged to this topic, but after thinking, she said, "One is called Xiao Ya, the other is Dou Dou, right? Xiao Ya seems the oldest, and the most quiet, while Dou Dou talked the most, she kept speaking..." 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

"Mom, your memory is really good."

"Yes, my memory has always been good, but sometimes having too good a memory isn’t necessarily a good thing." Sun Huimei sighed.

Luo Yunsong naturally understood what she meant, and dared not pick up her words, quickly saying, "That Dou Dou is no ordinary child, she saw me first, and I was quite startled."

"Oh? She can see you?" Sun Huimei looked surprised and sat up straight.

"Yes, she’s a ghost god from the Netherworld, a Guiding Child for dead souls, so she can see me."

Luo Yunsong finally decided to tell his mother truthfully.

He’s not afraid of spreading it, partly because his mother certainly won’t mention it outside, and partly because even if she did, others have to believe it.

"She has this identity? Did she make it possible for me to see you too? Did you thank her?" Sun Huimei said with a somewhat serious expression.

"Mom, let me finish speaking first." Luo Yunsong said.

"Okay, okay, you speak, I’m listening."

So Luo Yunsong recounted the entire situation to his old mother.

After hearing it, Sun Huimei looked slightly dazed, and after a long while, she said, "You’re not deceiving your mother, are you?"

"Mom, how could I joke with you about these things?"

"Good... good... you have such a chance, it’s a blessing... Oh, I shouldn’t have taken back that golden bracelet today, it should be considered a gift of thanks..." Sun Huimei said with a trace of regret.

"Mom, the Lord Governor wouldn’t care about that."

"He doesn’t care, but we must offer thanks." Sun Huimei said earnestly.

"Mom, I understand." Luo Yunsong agreed with her and didn’t argue further.

"When you meet the Lord Governor again, offer my thanks, and repay his kindness in the next life." Sun Huimei said.

"Alright, I understand."

"Did the Lord Governor tell you when you would leave?" Sun Huimei asked again.

"The Lord Governor gave me one day." Luo Yunsong said.

"Good, good... a full day, the Lord Governor is merciful."

Sun Huimei looked excited, almost wanting to kowtow in gratitude to the Lord Governor.

"Mom will take you to see your room." Sun Huimei stood up, pulling Luo Yunsong towards the room she had kept for him.

Actually, Luo Yunsong had always stayed by Sun Huimei’s side, how could he not have seen his room?

But seeing his mother’s eager look, he naturally didn’t want to reject her goodwill.

"The old house was demolished, I moved your things here, take a look, is anything missing..."

"Do you remember Xiao Yi? She was really a good girl, sometimes she still visits me, but it’s a pity you had no fate with her..."

"Do you remember Aunt Zhou who ran the barbershop? She has also passed away, now even finding a haircut place is difficult, by the way, have you seen her..."

"No, then what about your dad, where has he been all these years? I don’t know whether he’s doing well..."

"He passed away early, he should have been reincarnated long ago..."

"Ah, these twenty years, have you been by my side all the time? Oh dear, you suffered, you shouldn’t waste your time on me, you should have reincarnated earlier..."

...

The time was long, but Sun Huimei seemed to have endless things to say.

Her memory was indeed good, speaking from Luo Yunsong’s childhood all the way to going to school abroad, leaving nothing out.

But she never mentioned the hardships she endured every year searching for him in Huacheng after he went missing.

Until the afternoon of the next day, watching as Luo Yunsong was about to leave.

Sun Huimei then held his hand, earnestly asking, "Tell mom, what really happened back then, was it an accident or were you killed? If you were killed, even though I’m just an old bag of bones, I’ll still seek justice for you..."

As Sun Huimei understood her son, Luo Yunsong understood his mother too, and as he expected, Sun Huimei eventually asked this question.

"Mom, everything is over, what’s the use of talking about it?"

"Things might be over, but this burden in mom’s heart will never be gone." Sun Huimei said.

At this moment, a light knocking sound came from the door.