sjar Chapter 159 Do you believe that people have past and present lives?
Chapter 159 Do you believe that people have past and present lives?
Zhuang Xiaomeng has a short temper, and she exploded as soon as she heard that.
"How could you do this to Lin Sui?" she glared angrily. "Such a pretty young girl, bullying a child?"
"Are you a pig? You believe everything a child says?" Lu Xiang retorted sharply.
As Zhuang Xiaomeng watched Lin Sui slowly withdraw his hand, she became even more certain: "He's only three years old, how could he lie?"
She knelt down, hugged the little boy, and said, "Come on, Dou Dou, don't be afraid. Tell Auntie how this older sister hit you."
"He hit me like this, like this... Ouch, it hurts..." The little boy wobbled to the table, kicked the table leg with his short legs, and then plopped back down on the ground.
He vividly demonstrated to his aunt how "Lin Sui" hit him—by hitting him with the table leg.
Zhuang Xiaomeng: "..."
Lin Sui gave a polite smile: "Children don't lie, but they talk nonsense."
Lin Sui was polite, but Zhuang Xiaomeng was left with only embarrassment and shame.
Her cheeks flushed, and she apologized repeatedly, "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I misunderstood, I, I... Anyway, I'm really sorry!"
She bowed deeply, her body almost bent in two.
It was still awkward.
It's like a triple fold; no matter how you fold it, it's awkward.
If there were a crack in the ground right now, she would probably have dragged her nephew, who was still crying with his head tilted back, into it with her.
What a good boy.
He's still breastfeeding, yet he's already eager to send his aunt off the face of the earth.
Lin Sui remained silent, only handing over the payment QR code.
Zhuang Xiaomeng looked up blankly, puzzled.
"Let me tell your fortune, consider it an apology." Lin Sui thought he was easy to talk to and offered a fair price, "It's not expensive, a thousand yuan, and I guarantee you'll live to be a hundred years old without any worries."
Zhuang Xiaomeng's heart skipped a beat.
Her situation also required finding a fortune teller.
But would this girl believe it?
But can it really help her?
Forget it, let's just try anything.
Zhuang Xiaomeng made up her mind and decisively scanned the code to pay.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally asked, "Do you believe in past lives and reincarnation?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings fell silent for a moment.
“My past life…” Lu Xiang seemed to remember something, and her cat-like eyes narrowed.
Tang Xi tilted her head: "This...life?"
"Then we'll have to listen carefully." Si Xingran dragged a chair out from somewhere, sat down with the back facing forward, and casually spread his legs.
Li Ye's fierce, wolf-like gaze locked onto Zhuang Xiaomeng.
Yu Cinian acted as if nothing was wrong, keeping a close eye on Lin Sui as if afraid she would suffer from heatstroke, and poured her another cup of warm salt water.
Lin Sui took the sip, nodded to Zhuang Xiaomeng, and said, "Continue."
Zhuang Xiaomeng swallowed, unsure whether she felt relieved or even more nervous.
She hugged her little nephew tightly and whispered, "Since I was very young, I've been having the same dream..."
The scenes in the dreams are all different, but the protagonist is the same.
And those different dreams are all connected.
It was her and a gentle, refined, and handsome man.
They met while out for a spring outing and kite flying in early spring.
We met while boating on the lake and picking lotus flowers during the summer solstice.
They fell in love amidst the bountiful autumn harvest.
Finally, they tied the knot amidst the white snow and plum blossoms of winter, making vows of eternal love.
Every dream is unbelievably beautiful.
When she first experienced romantic feelings during puberty, she even wondered if these dreams were foreshadowing her future.
She developed inexplicable feelings for a person from her dreams.
The man in her dream showed her tenderness, respect, and care, which made her both excited and longing for such a relationship.
She thought that if she were to marry a man like this in the future, she would be willing.
From then on, she went out almost every day.
She wandered through the streets and alleys, trying to find the person she believed to be her destiny.
But the world is so vast that finding someone who may not even exist in the vast sea of people is like finding a needle in a haystack.
From age twelve to twenty-two.
She searched for ten whole years, but could never find the figure from her dreams.
She began to feel lost and began to doubt whether it was really as her second brother said, that it was all just her fantasy, her wishful thinking.
Until she overheard a word.
past life.
She was startled to realize that the person in her dream was clearly wearing Republic-era clothing that was completely out of place in modern times.
Is this for real? It sounds so far-fetched!
Listen to my advice, sister: your most urgent task right now is to uninstall JJ Novels from your phone.
[Maybe it's true? Everyone dreams, but it's rare to have a continuous series of dreams, let alone one that lasts from childhood to adulthood? Reincarnation...it sounds so romantic!]
[...You uninstalled it too.]
Whether Zhuang Xiaomeng's words are true or false, no one except Lin Sui knows for the time being.
But after hearing her finish speaking, Yu Cinian and the others all glanced at Lu Xiang in unison.
Clearly, they all still remembered that Lu Xiang had also dreamed.
Zhuang Xiaomeng no longer cared whether they believed her or not, and continued, "Just a month ago, I had my last dream..."
In my dream, my country was destroyed and my family perished.
They are like tiny duckweed in a chaotic world, adrift and helpless, tossed about by the torrent of life.
Gradually, her body couldn't take it anymore, and she eventually fell ill in a dilapidated thatched hut.
And that man, the man who said he would protect her for life, said he would go find a doctor for her, but he never came back.
Oh, what a tragedy!
Why would that heartless man still bother with him? Is he just bored and has nothing better to do?
“Since then, I haven’t dreamed of him again, not even about him,” Zhuang Xiaomeng said stubbornly. “This makes me want to find him even more. I want to ask him what happened and why he didn’t come back.”
In her dream, even if the man wasn't kind to her, his character was impeccable.
She didn't believe that the other person would really abandon her and leave her just because she was sick and became a burden.
"I understand." Lin Sui nodded and lowered her eyes to do some calculations.
A moment later, she looked up and gave Zhuang Xiaomeng an address.
It's so accurate that even the house number is included.
Zhuang Xiaomeng was shocked: "You, you really found him? Are you sure? Are you sure it's him?"
The repeated questioning seemed to be questioning Lin Sui's abilities, which annoyed Si Xingran: "It's just finding someone, it's a piece of cake for our Master Lin, okay?"
"No, no, I just... I just feel like I'm dreaming," Zhuang Xiaomeng quickly explained.
When the person she had been searching for for many years suddenly appeared, she couldn't believe it, but at the same time, she felt a complex mix of emotions, like the trepidation of returning home.
After recovering from the shock, I was filled with excitement and anticipation.
Lin Sui couldn't help but say, "Let me warn you first, the result might disappoint you."
As if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her, Zhuang Xiaomeng instantly calmed down.
She took a deep breath: "It's okay, I can handle it."
She just wanted to bring an end to her long-held obsession.
Whether it's good or bad.
"Xiaoxiao? What are you doing here?"
A clear male voice came from the car. Lin Sui looked over and saw a Mercedes parked on the side of the road. A man in a suit got out of the car and strode towards Zhuang Xiaomeng.
Upon seeing that it was her elder brother Zhuang Sheng, Zhuang Xiaomeng's eyes flashed with joy, and she couldn't wait to share: "Brother, I found him! I've finally found the man of my dreams!"
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Sheng paused, his hands clenched tightly at his sides for a moment, then slowly relaxed as if resigned to his fate.