Chapter 708 Past events

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In fact, I have burned a lot of things for the Xian family in the past few years, but basically I have given money and houses, and I have never burned a car.

Because I see the immortals either running or riding horses when traveling, I guess they may not be able to drive, but this is still a new thing.

As soon as the paper car was burned, I felt a voice speaking in my ear.

"We also have a driver's license..."

I burst into laughter, the voice sounded like Huang Kuaipan, he was the one who often made fun of me recently, and other immortals seemed to be living in seclusion.

So I smiled and said, this car is for your use. Anyway, there are no traffic police in the Dharma Realm. You don’t need a driver’s license. You can just use your mind and supernatural powers to drive it. But I have something to do tonight and I have to use it first.

After talking about it for a while, it was almost nine o'clock at night. I yawned and felt a little sleepy, so I went to the bedroom and lay down to sleep.

In fact, it happens to me every time. I'm usually not sleepy at all, but every time I have something to do at night, I doze off. That's right.

As soon as I fell asleep, I dreamed that Zhuang Yuwei came and pulled me up from the bed. Then the two of us went out. As expected, there was a paper car parked outside the door, with four circles.

But in the dream, this car looked exactly like the real thing. Even the headlights would light up. At first glance, it looked like a big A6L.

I really didn’t expect that I haven’t been able to drive an A6 in the real world, but I finally achieved it through this method.

So, I took out the note left by the buddy, got in the car with Zhuang Yuwei, and looked for it according to the address.

This address is on Tongjiang Street, not far from Central Street.

That buddy's name is Liu Changcheng.

The houses over there are quite old. Zhuang Yuwei and I chatted all the way along the river to Tongjiang Street.

On the way, I finally took a chance and asked her if she was the young lady whose heart was ripped out in her previous life.

Zhuang Yuwei was sitting in the car, the evening breeze blowing her hair. The scene was quite elegant and beautiful.

She tilted her head and looked at me and said something.

"Haven't you remembered your past life?"

"No……"

I shook my head, feeling suddenly confused.

In fact, I have thought about this issue these days. Sometimes I think about my fate with Zhuang Mei, and sometimes I think about my fate with the Xian family, but it always seems to be covered by a layer of fog and I can't see clearly.

At this time, Zhuang Yuwei suddenly came closer and gently put her head on my chest.

My heart skipped a beat and I subconsciously looked ahead.

Fortunately, our car does not have to follow traffic rules and there is no danger, so we can make some small moves while driving...

So I put my arms around her and gently touched her hair.

The real touch came from my fingertips. At that moment, I was in a trance, feeling that all this was not a dream.

But Zhuang Yuwei didn't say anything. She just leaned in my arms silently and suddenly started sobbing softly.

It was the first time I saw her cry because she had always been cool and would strangle anyone who was dishonest.

I was still a little confused by this sudden cry, and I didn't know how to coax him, so I could only ask quietly.

"What’s wrong with you?"

She didn't say anything, just cried softly, then reached out to touch my face and stared into my eyes.

"You really can't remember anything? Don't you even know why you left me?"

I couldn't help but feel dumb, smiled bitterly and shook my head: "I'm sorry, I really can't remember. To be honest, I have tried hard, but it's always a bit blurry and I can't see clearly."

She looked at me, didn't speak, just bit her lip gently, and then put her forehead against mine.

At that moment, I suddenly felt like an electric shock, my body was numb, and I felt a picture appear in my mind instantly.

Those pictures flashed by quickly, almost at a speed of more than a dozen pictures per second. I was a little dazzled, and in the end I only vaguely remembered a few pictures.

About ten seconds later, Zhuang Yuwei stood up gently and looked at me.

"Now, do you remember anything?"

I was still a little confused, scratched my head and said, "I just saw in the picture that there seemed to be a man in military uniform. There should be someone sending him off... I don't remember anything else."

The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and there were tears in her eyes again.

"Fool, don't you understand yet?"

"Uh...you mean, I'm the one in military uniform? Then...did I go to the front line, and then I didn't have time to marry you?"

As soon as I finished speaking, tears fell down her cheeks again, and she nodded vigorously.

"I've been waiting for you for several lifetimes, but I missed you all. I don't want to miss you again, so... do you understand now?"

For a moment, my heart felt like being hit by a giant hammer, and it hurt so much.

Although I didn’t remember much of that scene, I probably understood it.

The scene was raging with war. Zhuang Yuwei and I were engaged, but before the wedding could be held, I joined the army and went to the battlefield.

I was also a little choked and asked her in a low voice: "So, I went to fight the Japanese. Did I fail to come back later... and died?"

She looked into my eyes, and at that moment I saw endless grievances, longing, unwillingness, and pain in her eyes, but more importantly, they were full of love.

Our conversation only stayed here and did not continue.

Because later, I hugged her tightly, and neither of us spoke anymore.

Sometimes this is actually the case, but an obsession that has been bothering me for a long time is finally solved, and all words seem pale, especially when I went to the battlefield and failed to marry her, causing her to pursue me for so many years. I don't know what to say to make up for the harm done to her.

About ten minutes later...

The car stopped automatically. I reluctantly let go of my hand and looked out the window. I had arrived at my destination.

After getting out of the car, I first reached out my hand and wanted to hug Zhuang Yuwei again, but she gently dodged away and then said to me, "It's time to do something."

I retracted my hand in embarrassment and touched the big A6. I thought to myself that this car is really good, much better than my crappy taxi.

By the way, I have to persuade Uncle Ma to change my car later. The car we have been driving for so many years should have been scrapped long ago. Now I hide here and there when I go out, for fear of being discovered by the traffic police.

Without further ado, I put away my distracting thoughts and followed the address with her to a residential building. We took the stairs to the fifth floor, the house on the left.

Now I was in a dream, actually out of body, so naturally I didn't need to knock on the door, but as soon as I took a step forward and planned to enter the house, I felt a little uncomfortable.

Zhuang Yuwei pulled me and pointed to the top of the door.

I looked up and saw that there was a bunch of peach wood branches hanging on the door, and there was also a Bagua mirror.