sinovels Chapter 87 Chapter 87
Chapter 87 Chapter 87
In an airtight room, they closed the door when they came in, only to see the flames of the candles swaying in the wind, and the wine-red curtains fluttered a few times, and everyone looked at the window.
Mu Lingsheng stood beside Mrs. Zeng and said, "The window has always been closed and never opened."
The host walked to the window in doubt, opened the curtain and looked around, and found that the glass window was tightly closed, then looked nervously at the crowd, and under their searching eyes, nodded in agreement: "The window is closed. .”
"Did they come?" Mrs. Zeng was a little excited, and now she didn't care where the wind came from.
As soon as Yan Wenbo raised his head, he saw two translucent figures standing by the curtains. Who were they not Bai Feng and Wang Xi?
Ye Nuochen and Mu Lingsheng also saw it, but they didn't expect that they really appeared, maybe they didn't go far at all, and came back after hearing Yan Wenbo's call.
"They're here." Yan Wenbo knelt to burn paper just now, but now he got up and walked towards Mrs. Zeng, "Do you want to see them?"
Mrs. Zeng and Butler Wang nodded quickly.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Wenbo used the method of opening Mu Lingsheng's eyes to show them how to do it. After everything was ready, "Okay, you can open your eyes now."
Mrs. Zeng and Steward Wang opened their eyes obediently, and Bai Feng and Wang Xi were in front of them. They were dumbfounded and couldn't calm down for a long time.
Mrs. Zeng glanced at the others, and began to politely say to the host: "Please go out, I want to have a conversation with my son. I don't want outsiders to hear the content of our conversation."
The host had no objection and greeted everyone else to go out.
Yan Wenbo said to them: "You may not be able to hear what they are saying, but Ye Nuochen can hear it. You ask him to stay as your interpreter."
Mrs. Zeng hesitated, and finally nodded in agreement.
Everyone else went out, only Ye Nuochen stayed there as an interpreter.
Mrs. Zeng saw her long-dead son in reality for the first time after 22 years. Bai Feng still looked so young, because he was only so young when he died, so what he showed was naturally his youthful appearance.
Bai Feng cried the moment he saw Mrs. Zeng.
Mrs. Zeng's eyes were red and tears were pouring down like rain.
"Dad..." Wang Xi called Steward Wang, tears rolling in his eyes.
All Wang Steward could see was Wang Xi opening his mouth, but he couldn't hear anything.
Ye Nuochen said beside him: "Housekeeper Wang, Wang Xi is calling your father."
After Wang Steward heard it, his face was as expressionless as ever, and his eyes were rarely red.
"Son, dad is sorry for you. Dad can't fulfill your love. Dad can't do anything. Dad can only bury you well after you die." Steward Wang has too many unspeakable secrets that he can't express, and he can do what he can say now. There is only so much.
"Dad, I'm sorry, my son was not filial to you. My son was not filial. He committed suicide for his love and left you alone in the world. I will only know how regretful I am after I die." Wang Xi cried intermittently because of the pain. Choked up.
Ye Nuochen told Steward Wang exactly what he had said.
Butler Wang couldn't hold back any longer and thumped!Kneeling on the ground and crying with his head in his arms, the cry was distraught. Seeing that he has always looked so strong and indifferent on the surface, he can still cry so painfully at this moment, as if all the tears in the past 22 years This moment exploded.
Mrs. Zeng heard Steward Wang's cry, and she choked up while beating her chest: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you three, all of this is my fault, I have committed a heinous crime, I have harmed you, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong... son... please forgive mom, please?"
Bai Feng stopped her tears and smiled sadly: "Mom, I'm sorry, I will never forgive you for what you have done in this life."
Hearing these words, Ye Nuochen subconsciously glanced at Bai Feng, then saw the sad Mrs. Zeng, and then said: "Mrs. Zeng, your son said he forgave you, please don't be sad anymore, and pay attention to your body. "
Hearing this, Bai Feng glared at Ye Nuochen angrily. Seeing this, Wang Xi pulled his clothes and signaled him not to do this.
"I can forgive her for everything she did to me, but I can't forgive everything she did to you." Bai Feng lowered his head and whispered.
"Really? Xiaofeng really forgave me?" Mrs. Zeng was happier than ever. She smiled through tears, as ecstatic as if her son had come back to life.
Seeing Steward Wang still kneeling on the ground, Wang Xi stepped forward to help him up in distress.
However, his body was as transparent as air, and the hands that touched Steward Wang's body passed directly through his body, and Wang Xi straightened up and stood there in a daze.
Seeing this, Ye Nuochen hurriedly stepped forward to help Butler Wang: "Your son told me to help you up, and I hope you pay attention to your health and don't be sad."
Steward Wang was helped up by Ye Nuochen, tears blurred his eyes, and he wiped them carelessly.
Looking at Ye Nuochen, his eyes were flushed as if feeling empathy. He was his father in his previous life. He looks so pitiful now, and he is ten years older than he looked at the first glance. He felt uncomfortable and distressed when he saw it. But he didn't know what to say to comfort him.
Seeing Mu Lingsheng walking back and forth at the door, Yan Wenbo hesitated to speak several times, and finally couldn't help asking him: "What did you do in there just now?"
"What do you mean by asking?" Mu Lingsheng stopped and faced Yan Wenbo.
Yan Wenbo recalled: "I saw Nuo Chen blushing."
"You can see this?" Mu Lingsheng was a little surprised, and then began to look him up, down, left, and right with meaningful eyes, as if he wanted to see a hole in his face before giving up.
"What are you looking at me like that for?" Yan Wenbo blushed when he saw him, it was the first time he was stared at by a boy other than Ye Nuochen, anyone would be embarrassed.
"I see that you care about Ye Nuochen very much. Are you interested in him?" Mu Lingsheng and Yan Wenbo were surrounded by no one else, and everyone else went downstairs to rest. Sleepy.
Yan Wenbo rolled his eyes at him, and retorted him calmly: "He and I are just friends. If you are gay, don't think of everyone else as gay."
"You!" Mu Lingsheng pointed his index finger at his face angrily, "Who is gay, I am not!" Then he swung his back to him.
"Then why do you like Lin Ke?" Yan Wenbo asked him aggressively.
"How do I know! Can you make me not like him?" After Mu Lingsheng finished speaking, he was surprised how he had such an idea.
In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he has no liking or fascination for Lin Ke at all, as if someone is controlling his thoughts and forcing him to like him, which is contradictory.
"You really don't want to like him anymore?" Yan Wenbo suddenly discovered something important. Is there something Mu Lingsheng can't get over, or is there something he wants to get out of?
Mu Lingsheng leaned against the wall, tilted his head to look at Yan Wenbo at the door of the opposite room, and nodded very seriously: "Let me become normal, I will give you whatever you want."
"You think it's abnormal for you to like Lin Ke?" Yan Wenbo suddenly wanted to laugh. Should he be happy for Ye Nuochen or not?
Mu Lingsheng shook his head in disgust as if suddenly enlightened: "It's not normal!"
"There are two ways to become normal. The first is to kill Lin Ke, and the second is to help you." Yan Wenbo said solemnly.
Mu Lingsheng looked at Yan Wenbo and was speechless in shock. When Yan Wenbo said he killed Lin Ke, his expression was as cold and heartless as a cold-blooded executioner. Why did he say that?