Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Chapter 561 The Unresolved Feelings of the True and False Jinwen Inscriptions (The End)

The ambulance came and went because they don't transport dead people.

Sun Sisi sat on the ground in despair. Why did they leave her alone in this world?

Remembering what Xiong Bufan had said about the necklace's beads being able to bring people back to life, Sun Sisi quickly took off the mermaid tears and kept putting them into the mouths of the dead.

The bead was put into her mouth, but she didn't swallow it. Su Haohao lay on the ground without reacting.

"Okay, okay, you lied to me, how could you lie to me? You said this could bring people back to life..." The crying in the house continued for a long time.

Crying seemed to be the only thing Sun Sisi could do.

Kongkong clung to the mirror, looking at the scene outside.

Xiong Bufan lay on the bed, sleeping soundly without a care in the world. On the bedside table was a photo of two little girls.

The back of the photo also reads, "Su Haohao and Sun Sisi will be together forever."

When Kongkong looked over, Xiong Bufan was still covering his belly button with a blanket, afraid that he would catch a cold.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to sigh at Xiong Bufan's carefree nature or to sigh at how Xiong Bufan was like a child who forgot everything after a good night's sleep.

After arranging Xiong Bufan's funeral, Sun Sisi fell seriously ill and took a six-month leave of absence, spending her days in the cemetery, hoping to see Xiong Bufan again.

Zhao Jian wanted to be concerned about his subordinates' health, so he went to check on them a few times.

He couldn't believe that such a strong young girl had suddenly left, not even living to the age of thirty. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that the heavens were jealous of her talent.

Although she had hit many people, I still felt sorry to see her leave.

When Zhao Jian arrived at the cemetery, he unsurprisingly saw Sun Sisi there again. He placed a bouquet of flowers for Xiong Bufan and said, "Little Sun, please accept my condolences."

Sun Sisi: "I'm fine, I will go back, but I will stay for a year."

Next time you come, you can take some fruit and snacks; you really enjoy eating.

Zhao Jian: "Mm."

After Sun Sisi finished speaking, she fell silent, burning paper money for Xiong Bufan quietly, as if afraid that Xiong Bufan would have no money to spend after his death.

Zhao Jian: "Burning paper money is illegal. Now the suggestion is to put flowers and offerings instead."

"If this is a reminder, you can leave now. I can burn whatever I want."

Zhao Jian hadn't forgotten the purpose of his visit, and whispered, "There should be a mission coming up soon. If I do well, I'm guaranteed to rise to the top..."

Sun Sisi ignored this and continued burning paper money, saying, "I'm going to guard this place carefully."

Zhao Jian felt it was a pity. "Okay, then I'll be going." He then left.

"and many more."

Zhao Jian thought Sun Sisi had changed her mind, so he turned around and said, "Do you want to come with me?"

“I’m not leaving. Send the gravedigger far away and don’t let him bother me.”

"it is good."

Zhao Jian sighed; he had truly become Sun Sisi's subordinate.

If he hadn't seen the two children as talented, he would have stayed far away from them when they started hitting people, and he would never have recruited Sun Sisi into the army.

Sometimes, treasuring talent is like a shackle, binding him tightly.

After Zhao Jian left, Sun Sisi continued burning paper money.

"Okay, okay, I think Zhao Jian is going to get beaten up again. Why don't you beat him up?" The voice carried far.

The only response to Sun Sisi was the sound of burning paper; nothing else.

Several months after Xiong Bufan left, Su Qin finally received the news from a familiar real estate agent. She happily played music in the house for an afternoon and even swayed her body joyfully to the music, starting to dance based on her memory.

Although her dancing was out of sync with the beat and somewhat awkward, it was clear to anyone with eyes that Su Qin was happy.

When Jiang Ming came home from get off work, he saw Su Qin looking like this. "Mom, is something happy happening?"

"Mingming, jump with Mom, our enemy is dead."

Jiang Ming shook his head and refused, saying, "Mom, you go ahead and jump. I'll go cook first."

Ignoring her blockhead son, Su Qin continued to wriggle her body and replied, "Okay."

Jiang Ming is mentally challenged. After finishing junior high school, he stopped studying and went around learning trades and doing odd jobs.

The once-powerful family has completely fallen into decline.

Unfortunately, he was cheated out of his job and ended up working for free. He sold children's toys on the street, only to be called an idiot by the children.

Su Qin finally remembered to use her past connections, but that was limited to arranging for Jiang Ming to work as a security guard in a group company, where he would receive a fixed monthly salary, work day shifts, and have his social insurance and housing fund contributions paid on time.

I have no intention of making a comeback; I only yearn for a peaceful life.

Jiang Ming knew he wasn't very bright, but he didn't object to the arrangement. He started using his spare time to do handicrafts, carving hairpins, wooden birds with wings that could fly, and so on.

For Jiang Ming, Su Haohao was someone who existed in Su Qin's words and also someone who awakened him; that was all.

Therefore, Xiong Bufan's death did not cause any ripples in Jiang Ming's life.

If there is anything to say, it's that Su Qin stopped cursing and swearing at Xiong Bufan every day.

Su Qin is quite capable to have turned the mother-son relationship into what it is between Xiong Bufan and Su Qin.

After the age of seven, Xiong Bufan completely faded out of Jiang Xun'an's life.

Aside from occasionally feeling guilty about deleting emails, Jiang Xun'an felt nothing else.

One cannot live in the past forever. The guilt of youth fades away with each passing day as we strive to survive.

Later, I didn't even think about it anymore.

Jiang Xun'an felt that Su Haohao was lenient with her, because if it were her, she would never let go of the person who changed her life, even if that person was a child.

In this child-swapping incident, Su Haohao was the only victim for the first seven years; what happened afterward is beyond our judgment.

Kongkong was surprised that Jiang Xun'an had this awareness, and couldn't help but look at her with newfound respect.

Kongkong felt that the world ended a bit too hastily; otherwise, Sun Sisi could have had a happy ending, and the friendship between the two little girls wouldn't have been so unsettling.

Separation and death are unavoidable in life, but they are also the most unbearable. The deeper the feelings, the more severe the wound.

Xiong Bufan was asleep in bed, snoring without a care in the world.

Kongkong, listening to the snoring, also felt a little sleepy. After feeding Laicai some gold and sprinkling some spiritual spring water on the wooden stick, he gently jumped onto the big golden bed and fell asleep.

It's tough for Xiong Bufan to travel through small worlds to complete missions, because she not only has to complete missions, but also constantly endure life and death separations, each of which leaves a mark on her heart.