Afterwards she went to the temple to visit Mrs. Song.

Today's Mrs. Song is different from her previous gentleness. She has become much colder and more distant. She did not see her and just asked the servant who was waiting beside her to give her a "nothing" sign.

Ning Yichu looked at the innocent sign with some confusion and asked the servant, "Mom, what does this mean?"

The servant shook his head and said, "I don't know. Madam only told me that you should take this "nothing" tablet with you. Madam also said that the name of this "nothing" tablet is called the afterlife."

After the servant finished speaking, he left.

Ning Yichu had no choice but to take Xiaobao back.

After going back and forth like this, it was already dark when we went back, and when we came down, Xiaobao had already fallen asleep in her arms.

Ning Yichu then looked at Xiaobao through the park lights shining in from the car window, and what came to his mind was Song Xiuyuan's appearance.

Sometimes she really felt that there was an intractable knot between herself and Song Xiuyuan.

Song Xiuyuan's life was separated by the two lives of her parents, and she couldn't be with him.

Now that he is dead, she can only carry her feelings for him with Xiaobao in this world and be tortured by endless thoughts.

Could it be that she couldn't be with Song Xiuyuan no matter life or death, so torturing each other like this was the end of the two of them?

But if this is really the case, then why let her meet Song Xiuyuan?

Could it be that the purpose of their meeting was to make each other suffer?

Ning Yichu didn't know and couldn't find the answer.

Suddenly, the "Nothing" sign hanging around his neck slipped out of his collar.

Ning Yichu lowered her head. She remembered that the servant had just told her that the name of this innocent card was called Afterlife.

What a nice name.

It would be great if people had an afterlife. If so, she hoped that she would not meet Song Xiuyuan again. If she must meet Song Xiuyuan again, then she selfishly hoped that there would be no hatred between her and Song Xiuyuan.

As long as each other can live well.

Ning Yichu thought in confusion and gradually fell asleep. In her sleep, her wish seemed to come true.

There was no torture, no hatred, and no hatred between her and Song Xiuyuan. They lived together happily and sweetly.

very nice.

"Xiuyuan, your father has agreed to go to the orphanage to adopt a sister for you. From now on, you will be the big brother. You must be sensible and know how to take care of your sister. Do you understand?"

In a daze, Song Xiuyuan heard a familiar and gentle voice.

Song Xiuyuan frowned, why would he go to an orphanage to adopt his sister?

Didn't this happen more than 20 years ago?

He was only 11 years old at that time.

"Xiuyuan, did you hear your mother talking to you?"

Song Xiuyuan came back to his senses. When he looked at Mrs. Song, his pupils suddenly tightened.

The face in front of him almost made him scream in surprise.

He was pretty sure the person he was talking to was his mother.

But there's something wrong with this face, it's too young. It's clearly his mother's appearance in her thirties.

"What's wrong with you kid? Why are you looking at your mother like this? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"I-I'm fine."

He was even more surprised when he heard his own voice. It was clearly the voice of a little boy.

Song Xiuyuan immediately raised his hand. What he saw was not a long and slender hand, but a short and immature hand.

Seeing this scene, Song Xiuyuan was so shocked that he pinched himself hard, which hurt.

It was not a dream, a crazy idea suddenly appeared in Song Xiuyuan's mind.

He seemed to be back to his old self.

Song Xiuyuan grabbed Mrs. Song suddenly and asked, "Mom, how old am I this year?"

"11 years old."

After Mrs. Song finished speaking, she saw that Song Xiuyuan's expression was even worse, and she was a little worried about what happened to him.

"Are you really not feeling well?"

At the age of 11, he actually went back to the year when he was 11 years old!

But he clearly remembered that he was dead.

After his death, he did not leave the world, but remained trapped around the tombstone.

He couldn't go far away, so he could only wait for Mrs. Song and Ning Yichu to see him before he could see them.

They come often.

So Song Xiuyuan often saw them, but every time they met, he felt very sad. The two most important women in his life tortured each other because of his departure, and they were in great pain.

Song Xiuyuan has always regretted it.

He regretted that when he was 11 years old, he should not have willfully forced his parents to adopt orphans in an orphanage.

If it hadn't been for his persistence in adopting Song Hongfeng, Yichu's parents would not have passed away because of this, and he and Yichu had lived a happy life long ago.

He had prayed to God countless times and wanted to go back to the past. He thought it would never be possible, but he never expected that he would actually go back to the past.

"Xiuyuan, you are talking, why are you not talking? Don't scare mom!"

"Mom, what are we going to do now?"

"Have you forgotten? We are going to the orphanage to adopt children today. Isn't this what you strongly requested? Why don't you remember?"

God took pity on him and not only came back, but also returned to the day when he was going to adopt Song Hongfeng.

He opened his eyes wide and said immediately, "No, I don't want to go to the orphanage, and I don't want to adopt any younger sister!"

Even if he died, he would not let Song Hongfeng step into the door of the Song family again!

Mrs. Song couldn't help but frown when she heard this and said, "How can this be possible? Your father has already made an agreement with others, how can we not go even if we say no?"

Song Xiuyuan heard his mother's disapproval.

He suddenly covered his head and shouted, "Ouch! I have a headache, I have such a headache!"

Mrs. Song saw that her son's expression was wrong, and then thought about his behavior, which had always been a little strange. She couldn't care about anything else, and quickly shouted to the driver to turn around.

In the hospital, Song Xiuyuan was sent to the examination room for various examinations. He cooperated obediently, but in fact he was extremely anxious inside.

He wanted to see Yichu.

Thinking like crazy.

Finally, when Mrs. Song went to see the test results, Song Xiuyuan got off the hospital bed. He picked up his coat and secretly came out of the hospital.

Then he ran away.

In his previous life, he investigated Ning Yichu's family background and found out that she had just entered elementary school at this time.

Song Xiuyuan ran and stopped. When he arrived at Ning Yichu's primary school, it was already evening.

The entrance of the primary school was noisy with parents picking up their children. Song Xiuyuan was among this group of people. He was panting and staring at the school entrance with bright eyes, for fear of missing his first child.

Fortunately, God took pity on him and did not miss him. Song Xiuyuan waited not long before he saw Ning Yichu walking out.

Ning Yichu, who is only seven years old, is already very good-looking. He has a princess hair tied up, wearing a school uniform and carrying a schoolbag. He is fair and clean and looks particularly good-looking.

At this moment, Song Xiuyuan's breathing stopped. He took a deep breath and pressed his hand against his wildly beating heart. He walked step by step in front of Ning Yichu and stretched out his hand to her: "Hello Ning Yichu, I am Song Xiuyuan, nice to meet you."

Ning Yichu looked at Song Xiuyuan with some confusion and asked, "Brother, do I know you?"

"I didn't know each other before, but we got to know each other later." Song Xiuyuan shook his hand, "Shake hands, and we will be good friends from now on, okay?"

Ning Yichu was a little hesitant, thinking that this big brother was weird and feeling a little scared.

"Miss, why are you here? I didn't even see you just now."

The family's driver is here.

The driver looked at the strange little boy standing in front of Ning Yichu and asked, Miss, is this your new classmate?

"No. Let's go quickly."

Ning Yichu urged the driver to leave.

When she got into the car, she looked back unexpectedly.

She saw the big brother looking at her with extremely sad eyes.

She didn't know what words she should use to describe her elder brother at this moment, but she just knew that she felt very uncomfortable.

She didn't know where the impulse came from, which made her jump out of the car, run to Song Xiuyuan, hold his hand that he never took back, and said, "Hello, I am Ning Jichu."

"We'll be good friends from now on."

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