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Chapter 149 Stolen Life 11

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Suddenly he came to an unfamiliar place, and sitting opposite him was a woman who looked not to be trifled with. Xiao Le'an's eyes were blank for a moment, and then he felt deeply wary.

But before she could open her mouth to question, the woman tapped her forehead, and a large amount of memories suddenly flooded into her mind. She understood the whole story, and the tension and fear in her heart instantly subsided. She stood up and bowed respectfully: "Thank you, fairy."

Chen Yuan showed no sadness or joy on his face, and simply asked calmly: "Are you satisfied with this result?"

Scenes from past and present lives alternately appeared in his mind, and Xiao Le'an felt mixed emotions.

In her previous life, she hated Xiao Baozhu. She hated her for taking her place, enjoying her things, and after she returned, she still took it for granted to occupy her home.

At first, I had expectations for my parents and brother, but gradually I became disappointed. Then, after failing to get what I wanted, it gradually turned into resentment.

She blamed them for leaving Xiao Baozhu behind and for doting on a fake, but she didn't hate them completely. When she jumped from the tall building, her deepest thought was, if she died, would her death awaken their love for her?

It's so pitiful and ridiculous, so humble in the extreme.

And in this life, they were really good to her. She got everything she had ever desired easily. It turned out that if it weren't for the coincidences, she would have lived such a happy life.

"Thank you, fairy. I am very satisfied."

After a brief silence, Xiao Le'an smiled. How could she not be satisfied? From the beginning to the end, what she longed for was just a home of her own, and she already had it.

Shen Yuan was not surprised at her answer at all. He waved his hand and was about to let her go, but she hurriedly called him back.

"Wait, fairy!"

"Please seal my memory of my past life! I want to be Xiao Le'an, a simple and happy Xiao Le'an. The past life should be just a nightmare. When I wake up, I should forget it."

Shen Yuan fulfilled her wish and sent the person away. A moment later, another figure appeared on the opposite side.

"Fairy, fairy..."

The young woman's face was completely disfigured, and her only intact eye seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, not looking very clear.

Chen Yuan waved his hand and restored her appearance before she died. She was a pretty young lady. She couldn't be said to be very beautiful, but her features were regular. However, her expression was still silly, and it seemed that her mental state was impaired before she died.

“It hurts…it doesn’t hurt…”

"Bad husband..."

"father……"

The woman spoke incoherently and couldn't express her request for a long time. Shen Yuan made an impatient "tsk-tsk" sound, pointed his finger at her forehead, and read her memory.

The little girl had very little memory, and Shen Yuan struggled to piece together her experiences from scattered images.

Her name was Wen Xueer, and she was a silly girl from a landlord's family.

For some reason, Wen's father never remarried and had only her as his daughter. After discovering that she was mentally handicapped, he took in a beggar as a child husband when she was young.

Unfortunately, he did not know how to judge people and did not realize that he was raising a jackal, tiger or leopard. Not long after Wen's father passed away, the girl was killed by her husband.

That man was also a cruel person. He did not even spare his own flesh and blood and threw him to death in front of her. That was why she was filled with resentment after her death and her soul was captured by 295.

"..."

Chen Yuan felt that there must be something wrong with the death of this confused old father. Otherwise, Father Wen was not very old and was usually in good health. How could he suddenly become unwell and die within a few days?

But what worries her at the moment is...

[Let the fool watch me avenge her. Will she understand? ]

[Ah, this...] This is a good question. 295 said that he didn't know either, because he had never encountered it. Generally speaking, people with impaired mental health will be confused when they die and rarely have any resentment.

[He is indeed a little idiot.] She shouldn't have any expectations for useless things.

295: ...

The disliked 295 became autistic.

Chen Yuan ignored it, thought for a moment, and pointed his finger at the dazed Wen Xueer. The thin soul instantly turned into a bead, which she gently placed into her left eye.

Well, I'll just take her with me. If I'm lucky, I can use my soul to restore some of my sanity.

***

Afeng Village, Wen family.

As soon as Shen Yuan opened her eyes, she was met with a chubby little face. The little baby looked into her eyes, grinned with his mouth wide open, revealing two rows of small baby teeth.

"Cool... cool..."

The little baby held his right thumb in his mouth and called "A-niang" incoherently. Saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth and his chubby hands, soon wetting his entire chin and arms.

Look...dirty and stupid.

Shen Yuan avoided the wet chubby hand that had just taken the little thing out of his mouth, picked up his collar, and threw it to the end of the bed with disgust.

The little baby didn't cry. He thought his mother was playing with him. He rolled around on the bed, laughed foolishly, and crawled towards her using his hands and feet.

"!!!"

Shen Yuan quickly sat up and shouted outside: "Someone come!"

After a while, there was no movement at all, but she heard servants walking outside. It was impossible for them not to hear her voice at this distance. It could only be said that in this family, the original owner was no longer taken seriously.

What time is it now? It must be after Father Wen fell ill, otherwise the servants in the family would not dare to be so negligent, but I don’t know if he still has a breath left.

The memory of the person making the wish is incomplete and difficult to use as a reference. Chen Yuan did not dare to delay. He picked up the baby who was still giggling on the bed, pulled up the quilt and wiped it roughly on his face. After barely making it clean, he held the baby in one hand and walked out.

Outside the house, two maids were lazily holding brooms, sweeping the dead leaves on the ground in a disjointed manner. They swept away more than left behind, and it was obvious that they were slacking off.

When he saw them coming out, he just raised his eyelids and didn't call anyone. After all, one of them was a fool and the other was a little kid who knew nothing. Who was he pretending to be respectful to?

Chen Yuan quickly left the yard. Fortunately, although the original owner had very little memory, he still remembered the way to his old father's residence, so he didn't need to waste time looking for it.

The Wen family’s home was not very big, so it only took a few minutes to get there. I didn’t meet anyone along the way, but there was someone guarding Wen’s father’s door, probably to prevent anyone from tipping him off.

However, Chen Yuan felt relieved when he saw them. He still needed someone to guard the place, which at least proved that Father Wen was still alive.

Seeing her coming, the two gatekeepers glanced at each other with indescribably frivolous expressions. It was obvious that she was up to no good. However, they still had concerns in their hearts, and even if they had more ideas, they didn't dare to really do anything.

Shen Yuan glanced at them coldly, and the two of them shuddered uncontrollably, their expressions suddenly changed.