Chapter 1522 Tangtang's Past

The wife of a wealthy businessman is a daughter of a wealthy family. The husband has a lot of money and a lot of property, and he also has a lot of mistresses.

Not being able to tie her husband's heart was regarded as the biggest failure of a woman in that era. The wife endured loneliness and gossip. As time passed, her personality became more and more sharp and irritable, and her husband became more and more tired of her.

A year passed like this, and two years passed... There was no movement in her stomach, and her husband's family began to complain. Under internal and external troubles, she heard that her husband's mistress was pregnant with a child.

The last straw broke the camel's back.

The wife of a wealthy businessman bought a little ghost from a ghost refiner, and told her in-laws that in order to seek a child, she specially bought a bottle of golden boy statue from another place. Seeing that she no longer blindly loses her temper, her in-laws changed their minds towards her. Allow her to enshrine the golden boy at home.

She took this opportunity to buy many sweets that children love, beautiful cots and pillows, as well as various toys and dolls.

She pampered the little ghost like her own daughter, with only one requirement, that is, never allowing those mistresses outside to give birth to children.

It's really simple, as long as those women are standing on the stairs or on the side of the road, the kid pushes hard...

The little ghost relieved her, and her mood gradually improved, and she no longer had an annoying look on her face every day.

She smiles when she meets everyone, the corners of her mouth are always slightly raised, and she arranges flowers and drinks tea every day, gentle and gentle.

Those mistresses who have lost their children are either crying, hysterical, or injured due to miscarriage, their skin is sallow, their hair is thinning, and they are no longer as bright as before.

Her husband was very annoyed. At this time, he found that the wife at home had become elegant and demure, with a smile on her face, and her thoughts turned back after a short while.

The couple had been in love for two or three months, she was pregnant, and her husband valued her even more.

Her life is getting better and better, but her state of mind has changed. She realizes that she has done too many unreasonable things. She is afraid of retribution, and she is even more afraid of God's crimes on her own flesh and blood.

In order to atone for her sins, she begged God to worship Buddha, did good deeds, donated money, and sent the little ghost back.

Tangtang told Mu Zi: "On the way to send me back, she kept saying sorry to me all the way. I counted and said sorry forty-seven times in total."

Mu Zi was silent for a while, then asked her: "What will happen to the ghost that was sent back?"

Tangtang thought for a while with his chin in his hands, and said, "It's even more difficult."

Animals that have enjoyed human warmth are always more miserable than animals that have been wandering outside after being abandoned.

"There are not many people in the village, and there are endless mountains all around. It's like being in a prison." She held her chin and murmured with a sense of loss. Quilts, dolls... and unfinished cartoons."

"Did the old man not find another master for you?" Mu Zi asked.

Tangtang shook his head lightly: "Little ghosts are usually very attached to their masters. If they are sent back, they have to be locked up until the little ghosts have almost forgotten their former masters before they can find another home."

"How long have you been locked up?"

"More than ten years... more than twenty years, maybe thirty years." She sighed, "Oh, how can I remember this, anyway, later, the old man got old and couldn't practice ghosts, and his business was not good. Even if there are occasional buyers in the village, they are not willing to buy a ghost as old as me."

The two fell into silence together and did not speak for a long time.

The distant sky is slightly pale, the originally bright stars become dim and sparse, and the sky is about to dawn...

Tangtang turned her head to look at Mu Zi, and said seriously: "I know you hate Mu Zening, maybe you hated him, but to me, he is the savior who brought me out of the prison, the most important person to me, For him, I would do anything."

Mu Zi looked at her quietly, and asked after a while, "What about Gu Liang?"