lcionline Chapter 333 Dusty Memories
Chapter 333 Dusty Memories
"Grandma Su, although you are old, there are some things you must remember! Do you need me to remind you?" Wenxiu glanced at Grandma Su and suddenly said.
Grandma Su's face changed drastically. She didn't expect that Ye Wenxiu would do anything to marry Su Haoxuan and bring up things that happened a hundred years ago.
"How did this cunning girl know that?" Grandma Su looked at Wenxiu, thinking about her worries.
"How is this possible! Wenxiu, where did you get these photos? Don't fool people here." Chen Xiaoqing was a little anxious.
"Huh! Chen Xiaoqing, why are you in such a hurry? Do you want me to tell you about your past in front of everyone?" Wen Xiu glanced at Chen Xiaoqing and sneered.
In fact, Chen Xiaoqing knew nothing. She only knew that she was an orphan, her parents died early, she learned Kung Fu from a Taoist priest for a few days, and she was the goddaughter of Lancheng gangster Chen Xudong.
As for other things, her memory of them was almost zero.
Grandma Su couldn't help but look at Chen Xiaoqing, which made her feel uncomfortable.
"Grandma, I'm helping CEO Su run the company openly and honestly, and I have a clear conscience." Chen Xiaoqing pouted and glanced at Wenxiu, "I don't know what Wenxiu is up to, or what she's hinting at?"
"Alas! You are so young, but you want to control others! Wenxiu, you are going too far!" Grandma Su sighed and looked at Wenxiu.
She seemed to be expecting Wenxiu to change his mind.
However, Wenxiu stood there indifferently, as if she was determined not to give up until she reached the Yellow River.
"Grandma, I, Wenxiu, never wrongly accuse anyone. I trust my intuition." Wenxiu chuckled, "Didn't I say that? Even God is helping me, Wenxiu. With me, Wenxiu, in the Su family, I will keep the Su family safe."
"Wenxiu, stop talking nonsense in your sleep. Admit your mistake to grandma and this matter will be over. After all, grandma is old and can't stand the hardship." Su Haoxuan tugged at Wenxiu's clothes.
What Su Haoxuan said made sense, but Wenxiu didn't listen to him.
"Haoxuan, please don't stop me. Let me make my words clear. I was talking in my sleep. Sister Gu Lingxiang's soul is so omnipresent that how could I not know what she said in my dream? Anyway, I believe everything she said and will follow her instructions."
"Oh, it turns out that they were all just dreams. Why bother talking about it for so long? Stop talking about things without any basis!" The sad look on Grandma Su's face suddenly disappeared.
However, Chen Xiaoqing did not agree with Grandma Su's point of view.
She felt that she had really underestimated Wenxiu. Perhaps there was an expert behind the scenes who was guiding her and deliberately bringing up the ghost of a non-existent sister.
Chen Xiaoqing thought again. She often had some strange dreams. Sometimes when she thought about it carefully, those dreams were also hinting at something.
When she thought of those dreams, her face turned pale.
Even as Chen Xiaoqing was thinking this, she turned her head to Su Haoxuan and whispered, "It's clear that someone is confusing right and wrong in silence..."
She hadn't finished her words when she saw Wenxiu glaring at her and suddenly fell silent.
Wen Xiu opened a photo, enlarged it and showed it to Chen Xiaoqing, and whispered, "Take a closer look. This is an old, yellowed photo from 20 years ago. I'm sure you are familiar with this poor little girl. The cinnabar mole behind her ear is exactly the same as the birthmark on her collarbone."
Chen Xiaoqing was shocked, as this was clearly referring to him.
However, she had no memory of this photo at all. Could it be that Wenxiu had faked the photo? Anyway, the current high technology can do anything.
"What are you mumbling about?" Grandma Su asked loudly.
For some unknown reason, the rosary that Grandma Su had just held in her hand suddenly broke again.
The beads bounced and rolled towards the Buddhist temple.
Wenxiu bent down and picked up a bead at her feet, then used her fingertips to pinch open the surface.
Suddenly, dark red blood appeared from inside.
Wenxiu said worriedly: "Is grandma praying to Buddha every day, or is she..."
"Enough! Wenxiu, what do you want to do?" Grandma Su said, knocking the crutch in her hand heavily on the ground.
Suddenly, the sound of a wooden fish ringing in the Buddhist hall was heard.
They all turned their heads to look over and saw that the green smoke coming out of the incense burner on the altar had condensed into a vague human figure.
The figure looked somewhat similar to Wenxiu and was wearing a white skirt suit.
Grandma Su was especially horrified.
Chen Xiaoqing was also terrified.
Su Haoxuan was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide.
However, Wenxiu looked at it calmly without any expression - the figure was clearly Sister Lingxiang in her dream.
"Ah... are we infected with a demon poison?"
Chen Xiaoqing screamed, staggered back a few steps, and pointed at the figure in the smoke.
Grandma Su and Su Haoxuan couldn't help but look at Wenxiu, and then at the curl of green smoke rising from the incense burner.
The figure in the green smoke was sometimes blurry, and sometimes his face was clearly visible.
In their opinion, the figure was a ghost, and the ghost looked very similar to Wenxiu.
Grandma Su roared: "Ye Wenxiu! Are you a human or a ghost? What on earth do you want to do? Stop it!"
"Grandma, you think too highly of me. I'm just an ordinary woman. I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of? Do you really have something to hide?" Wenxiu smiled lightly.
Ye Wenxiu walked over and grabbed Su Haoxuan's hand tightly, saying: "Haoxuan, you believe me!"
"Grandma, it's the middle of the day, stop imagining things. I can feel the warmth in Wenxiu's hand. How could it be a ghost like you said?" Su Haoxuan looked at his grandmother calmly and held Wenxiu's hand tightly.
Seeing this, Chen Xiaoqing also calmed down.
Grandma Su still refused to give in and pointed at Wenxiu: "You, Wenxiu, must be possessed by the ghost called Xiang. You should leave the Su family immediately."
Chen Xiaoqing looked at Wenxiu with some confusion and asked, "Wenxiu, do you really know my background? If that photo is really of me, how did you get it?"
"Do you really want to hear it? You can ask Grandma Su first. I will only dare to tell you if she lets me." Wenxiu looked at Chen Xiaoqing mysteriously.
Wenxiu no longer cares about the weird and extreme things Grandma Su says to her.
Chen Xiaoqing turned her head and looked at Grandma Su with a questioning look, as if waiting for her answer.
After Ye Wenxiu said this and Chen Xiaoqing looked at her, Grandma Su's face became a little embarrassed.
After all, she is old and has lived a glorious life for most of her life. How could she bear such words and questions from two young people?
She made up her mind and didn't care about her reputation anymore. Let's see what tricks Wenxiu will play!
"Huh! Ye Wenxiu, stop bragging here. I know your previous status and family background very well." Grandma Su sneered.
"You have achieved what you have today with the help of Haoxuan, otherwise you would be nothing. Don't blame me for speaking harshly. Just say whatever you want to say. How can an old woman like me be afraid of you?" Grandma Su curled her lips and didn't care.
Wenxiu smiled lightly: "Grandma, don't speak so harshly. We are a family from now on. Since you let me talk and Xiaoqing wants to listen, I won't be polite."
Ye Wenxiu was ready to uncover the dusty memory. Before she opened her mouth, the atmosphere in the Buddhist hall suddenly became heavy and deathly silent. The jade Guanyin on the altar always had a smile on her face.