Taking Care of Children

Hu Chang was taken away by the investigators, but his face was still pale because the Fan Lingling he saw just now was the person he bumped into six years ago. He had prayed that those people had really saved the girl, but reality slapped him hard. Fan Lingling was dead.

Before he was taken away, he stopped and glanced at the black umbrella in Feng Nian's hand. "Help me apologize to her."

Feng Nian nodded. "I'll deliver the message for you."

Perhaps the burden that had been weighing on Hu Chang's heart for six years had finally been lifted. A smile appeared on his face, but this smile was uglier than crying.

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When they returned to the rented house, Feng Nian saw the scene in the house. A paper figurine was covering its face and making the baby laugh, while the other was packing up the diapers it had changed out of, and the female ghost was making milk powder. The baby was amused and laughed out loud. From time to time, he would reach out and pull the paper figurine. Even Feng Nian could not bear it, worried that the paper figurine would be torn.

When the baby saw Fan Lingling, it could not help but let go of the paper figurine and raise its chubby little hand, wanting Fan Lingling to carry it.

Fan Lingling did not say a word. She reached out and held the child's hand. Perhaps it was because the mother and son were connected, but the mother's sadness was transmitted to the child. The child pouted as if it was about to cry.

"It's all in the past. The most important thing now is to find out the truth of what happened back then and send you and your child to reincarnate." Feng Nian had brought Fan Lingling to Hu Chang's place today because she wanted to see if it could recall its memories from when it was alive. However, she did not expect it to remember being knocked down by Hu Chang's car.

Feng Nian's words made Fan Lingling squeeze out a smile. It was already dead. The child could not stay in the world. It had to be glad that they had met Feng Nian and she was willing to help them reincarnate. Fan Lingling should not ask for too much, but still felt a little uncomfortable.

Feng Nian knew that for a moment, Fan Lingling could not accept the fact that she had been knocked down by Hu Chang. "He asked me to apologize to you. It's cause-and-effect. He suffered the same."

Hu Chang's son passed away a week ago due to heart failure. Hu Chang's wife could not take it and jumped off the roof. Hu Chang became a loner. He had been waiting all this time to pay back for bumping into Fan Lingling six years ago. He finally received his retribution.

The female ghost handed the milk to Fan Lingling, indicating for her to feed it to the baby. After the baby finished half a bottle of milk, its heavy eyelids fluttered and it fell asleep again.

After Fan Lingling coaxed the child to sleep, the female ghost and the two paper figurines finally relaxed. They did not expect that they would have to learn how to take care of children for the sake of the snacks on the table. What was even more hateful was that they did not have time to enjoy those snacks today. They only cared about taking care of the baby. It was not easy to be a ghost (paper figurine) these days.

While the child was asleep, they pulled Fan Lingling up and continued with yesterday's script.

Feng Nian let them be. Firstly, it was a good opportunity for Fan Lingling to relax. Secondly, it was also a reward for the female ghost and paper figurines for taking care of the child.

What was bothering her now was the identity of the people who had taken Fan Lingling away six years ago. From Hu Chang's description, those people did not seem to be from the Weng Family Village. Instead, they seemed to be a group of thugs. Who had Fan Lingling offended? According to Hu Chang's description, Fan Lingling was possibly chased by someone. That was why she had fled to the path in a panic, and was bumped by Hu Chang. Then, where had Fan Lingling been taken?

Zun City Building.

The landmark building in Zun City was 100 stories tall. It was the office building of the Wei Corporation. The top floor was where Wei Zhen worked.

Wei Zhen was called Master Wei because the Wei Corporation occupied most of the real estate, tourism, finance and so on in Zun City. Wei Zhen was also the head of Wei Corporation. He was not even 30 years old, but he had a unique understanding of the development of various industries. He was also the ideal marriage partner in the hearts of many girls in Zun City.

"Mr. Wei, Mr. Yu has an appointment with the receptionist and wants to meet you."

Assistant Yan Sheng told Wei Zhen about the appointment at the front desk. He was not sure if Wei Zhen was willing to meet Yu Meiqiang.

"No," Wei Zhen answered firmly.

"I can't believe you're not meeting him. The Wei Corporation will lose tens of millions of yuan in business." Chen Yuchuan pushed the door open and entered. He was Wei Zhen's childhood friend and would often come to the Zun City Building when he was free. The people from the Wei Corporation were already used to it and no one would stop him.

Yu Meiqiang had slowly become a big entrepreneur in charge of the transportation industry in Zun City six years ago. His career was very good and he had never made a loss.

Wei Zhen raised his head and glanced at Chen Yuchuan before he continued to deal with the matters in front of him seriously. It was only tens of millions in yuan. It did not matter. What was important was that he did not want to disgust himself.

When Chen Yuchuan saw that Wei Zhen did not respond, he pondered for a moment before a look of realization appeared on his face. "Don't tell me you don't want to work with Yu Meiqiang because he's too ugly?"

Yan Sheng also revealed an expression of understanding. Yu Meiqiang had a fierce face, and his cheeks would tremble when he smiled. His stomach was bigger than a six-month pregnant belly, and his eyes were narrowed. He had a shrewd expression. However, wasn't it a little too wilful for his boss to refuse to meet the biggest transportation leader in Zun City just for this reason? He did not expect Master Wei to be so obsessed with looks.

Wei Zhen closed the document in front of him and said in a playful tone, "The Wei Corporation is about to have its own transportation industry. Why would we need to work with others?"

Chen Yuchuan's jaw almost dropped from shock. Wei Zhen had decided to enter the transportation industry immediately because he did not want to meet someone he hated. How should he describe it? Wilful. Yes, wilful.

When Wei Zhen saw that his assistant, Yan Sheng, was still rooted to the ground, he tidied up the wrinkles on his sleeves. "Aren't you going to inform the various departments for a meeting?"

"Yes, I'll go immediately." Yan Sheng hurriedly left the office. He would be very busy for the next period of time.

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Ever since Hu Chang's incident, Fan Lingling had been holed up in Feng Nian's house for two consecutive days. Every day, she played with female ghosts and paper figurines, played with scripts, and coaxed the child. Her days were relaxed and enjoyable. On the other hand, Feng Nian was so busy. She had been looking for something that could hold Fan Lingling's child.

In order to send Fan Lingling away, they had to send the child away. Although the child was a Yin energy fetus, Fan Lingling's maternal instincts were very strong. She would never abandon the Yin energy fetus and reincarnate alone. The Yin energy fetus was extremely negative. Ordinary objects could not withstand the Yin energy fetus. Just as Feng Nian was in a dilemma, someone knocked on her door.

She opened the door and saw that the person standing outside was Granny Xiang.

"Granny Xiang, you're here. Come in quickly." She smiled and welcomed Granny Xiang in.

The ghosts and figurines who were originally playing the script and killing intensely did not care about the arrival of others because they knew that no ordinary person could see them. However, they did not expect that the first thing Granny Xiang said made them stop and look at Granny Xiang.

"Xiao Nian, there are a lot of ghosts in your house."