【My Ghost Girlfriend】(14) Author: MRnobody

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Author: mrnobody
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(14)

"You...remembered something?"

Shuyi's sudden burst into tears gave me a bad feeling—maybe all my plans
would be ruined by this suddenly resurrected memory.

"When you just said you wanted a heart transplant, I remembered...Junhao's heart has a serious problem,
so serious could die at any time. He needs a transplant, but..."

"But what?"

I don't know whether to cry or laugh now. Why did I encounter such a melodramatic plot?
Why did this happen when I finally made up my mind to be a complete villain?

"But...Junhao's blood type is very special. It is a blood type known as 'panda blood'." Even with the money
for surgery, a matching heart couldn't be found. In other words, he was essentially hopeless
… I only remembered this now because… that couple knew that no matter how hard they tried,
it was ultimately up to fate. So, no matter how worried Jingxin was in private, she outwardly
pretended to have forgotten about it and just wanted to enjoy each day together happily
. I think Junhao, who always smiles, felt the same way…”

No wonder, no wonder Jingxin's remaining memories didn't include anything about Junhao's illness, no wonder she wanted to
fulfill any of Junhao's wishes and requests, no wonder she couldn't bear to see Junhao suffer even the slightest bit.

In the end, we left Hong Kong and returned to this city that left us with no choice.

I believe everything has an initial cause. For example, our country hasn't become a world superpower
because Qiu Chuji passed through Niujia Village, and the Fourth Shinobi World War started because Kakashi hadn't mastered
excavator operation. So, I think there must be a reason why I met Shuyi, and why Shuyi and I met Jingxin and Junhao
.

I told Shuyi that I wasn't completely lying to her; at least I had genuinely found clues about his family.

It was a dilapidated nursing home, with only a few elderly residents remaining. He Shuhuan had
spent the last years of his life there, and then passed away there as well.

As I had told Shuyi, the He family had experienced some changes after her death. But
He Shuhuan, now an only child due to his sister's passing, didn't become a live-in son-in-law. Instead, after his parents' accidental deaths, he led
a dissolute and extravagant life, spending his days with dissolute friends, indulging in debauchery and squandering money until
he finally realized his life had been wasted when all his wealth was gone. In the end, he remained unmarried and
died alone.

We found a photo of He Shuhuan in the nursing home's records. Even in the photo, sitting in his wheelchair,
one could feel the aura of decay and ruin. Shuyi cried bitterly over the photo,
heartbroken and filled with guilt. He Shuhuan passed away at the age of eighty-eight, meaning that if she had found her younger brother two years ago
, she would still have had a chance to see him one last time.

We told the director that Shuyi was a descendant of the He family. Such a charming and lovely girl is indeed
popular . The director told us many old stories about He Shuhuan, but those stories were mostly accompanied by
happiness and peace, which probably wouldn't have brought Shuyi any comfort.

After that, to cheer Shuyi up, and also because I hadn't been
home for a long time, I took her to see my parents.

On the way, Shuyi and I discussed again why she had become a ghost. According to our previous speculation, if she
could see her relatives from her previous life, she could be reincarnated smoothly. But now He Shuhuan is gone, and he left
no descendants. Strictly speaking, Shuyi already knew his final fate and saw his photo,
which can be considered as fulfilling this wish to the greatest extent. However, she still remains in this world, showing no
signs of disappearing.

"Why did I become a ghost...? Didn't we already discuss this?"

Faced with the current situation, Shuyi, who was already confused, was even more bewildered, and I was equally
clueless .

Was it because her wish was wrong?

If the idea that "fulfilling one's last wish allows for reincarnation" was correct, then clearly
the reason for not fulfilling the correct wish was this. But besides seeing her family, would Shuyi, who was only a teenager back then, have any other
wishes?

"You know... who decides whether a person disappears or becomes a ghost after death?"

As we walked slowly along the road, Shuyi asked me thoughtfully.

"Uh... probably gods or those high-ranking ghosts in the underworld."

I hadn't thought about this question deeply and answered casually.

"Then... if it's decided by them, do they create a personal resume for every human,
and then take it out and browse through it when they die to see if there are any unfulfilled wishes, and then
decide whether that person should become a ghost?"

"That kind of thing is too troublesome, isn't it? I definitely wouldn't want to do it."

I shook my head with amusement at Shuyi's whimsical idea.

"So that's correct, right? If the person who decides whether we can become ghosts is too lazy to look at our past
lives , then what do they base their decision on?"

"Ah! I've got it! Could it be based on what the person was thinking at the moment of death?"

Yes, if that's the case, then things are much simpler for those in power. No matter
what you've done in the past, they only need to see if anything in the last document presented in your brain at the moment of death
suits their taste, and then decide whether you'll be completely annihilated or continue wandering the world.

But if that's the case, don't people think about their biggest regrets or their biggest
worries when they die? It seems pretty much the same as what I guessed before!

"Not necessarily!"

Shuyi seemed to have figured something out and smiled as she said to me,

"Although we can't fully understand other people's thoughts, based on my speculation, most people
are thinking about the same thing when they die."

What? There's such a law? Every minute and every second, all sorts of people die in this world.
It's impossible for them all to be thinking about the same thing, right?

"Yeah, I think most people thinking about this when they're dying are probably... not wanting to die!"

Well, this answer is really something else; I'm speechless.

After discussing it for so long, this is the result. I feel a bit disheartened. Fortunately, we've
arrived home. I took out my key, opened the door, and took Shuyi's hand as we went inside.

I'm a very ordinary person. My grades have never been outstanding, my job isn't ideal, and my income is
meager . I've never been able to make my parents proud. Even my
silent protest against their desire for me to get married and have children was moving out of the house. I think they must be very disappointed in me.
A while ago, my dad took my mom on a trip abroad, which, in my opinion, stemmed from the idea that "it's better to spend all
the money than to waste it on him before he dies."

So, when I brought Shuyi, such a beautiful girlfriend, back home, the way my mom's mouth
opened was enough to make me secretly envy my dad's happiness.

Shuyi was outgoing and far more experienced than my parents. She effortlessly chatted with these two elderly people, whose IQs seemed to plummet as if they'd met a
fairy , practically begging for a piece of her life savings to buy their
future daughter-in-law snacks. Seeing the unexpectedly pleasant atmosphere, I didn't chime in much,
only exchanging a few words with my dad later when Shuyi went to help my mom cook.

I briefly recounted how Shuyi and I met, saying we were colleagues at the same company,
helping each other out until we developed feelings for each other. My dad listened with skepticism; if he didn't know his son had nothing
to scheme about, he might have suspected Shuyi was a con artist. Seriously, why
be so insecure about your own flesh and blood?

"You're only surprised because I have a girlfriend like this. If…"

"If what?"

"Nothing…"

I shook my head, not finishing my sentence. Laughter and cheerful voices came from the kitchen; I didn't want to spoil this precious
moment.

At the dinner table, the two elders and their prospective daughter-in-law continued their incessant chatter, but this time the topic shifted to my various embarrassing childhood
stories. I rarely talk about these things with Shuyi, and she listened with great interest, occasionally joining in with my mother's teasing. Judging from
their expressions, I thought that if Shuyi really had the chance to become my daughter-in-law, the mother-in-law/daughter-in-law relationship would probably be worry-free.

"Mom, do you think it was worth it for me to move out for just a few days and bring you back such a daughter-in-law?"

"Worth it! Of course it was worth it! But then again, sigh..."

The old woman, who had been smiling with wrinkles all over her face, suddenly sighed, and Shuyi immediately and perceptively took her
hand.

"To be honest, your father and I are partly to blame for you moving out."

Older people tend to talk a lot, and after her sigh, Mom, not knowing when to stop, started nagging again, stroking Shuyi's hand
:

"People say raising children is for old age security, but your father and I both have pensions, and you only earn so little. Raising you
is a good thing if we don't lose money. So we didn't really expect you to be able to take care of us in our old age. Our only hope was that
you'd get married quickly and have a grandson so we could hold you. But as people get older, they're afraid of dying.
The more afraid they are, the more they feel their days are numbered, and they want to fulfill their wishes as soon as possible, so we pressured you a bit too much.

After you moved out, your father and I finally realized what was going on. We used to have a
son , but now, no grandson, no son coming back, and we're back to just the two of us, relying on
each other, as if he'd never been born. Tell me, aren't we partly to blame?"

"Mom, I think you're just making veiled accusations, not taking any responsibility at all
..."

Sure enough, experience counts. My mom's seemingly self-reproaching words were actually a veiled attack on my heartlessness, a barrage of nagging me
to get married and have kids—a deadly blow to my little devil.

"Auntie, don't listen to his nonsense. Xiao Ji is good in every way except for his stubbornness. His eyes were clearly wet, yet
he was still spouting nonsense! In my opinion, you're too lenient with him!"

"Eh? Jingxin, you're right! Since you think I'm too lenient, then I'll tighten my grip again.
When are you and Xiao Ji going to get married so I can hold my grandson?"

"Ah? That...that..."

Hey, do you think I haven't witnessed my mom's rapid mood swings? This little devil, she dug her own grave!

I watched them with schadenfreude, my heart filled with warmth.

Later, I didn't leave with Shuyi, saying I wanted to spend more time with my parents. She sensibly didn't
object and left alone. My parents, however, were angry at me for being so immature. They kept saying it was pathetic to be
so attached to home with such a beautiful girlfriend, and they practically wanted me to take Shuyi back home immediately and start working hard.

"Mom, you were just complaining about me not coming home enough! Can we stand firm on our positions?"

"Things have changed. Look at you, you're nothing special from head to toe. You'd be invisible in a crowd. It
's all thanks to your mother praying to Buddha that I found you such a girlfriend. If you don't cherish her,
you'll regret it sooner or later!"

"Hey? Who said I'm completely useless? Even if I'm ordinary, I still have something
special okay?"

I said, rolling up my sleeves and pointing to my pulse,

"Do you know what's flowing in here? Rh-negative blood, you know?"

Yes, I firmly believe that everything has a beginning. Why did I meet Shuyi?
Why did Shuyi and I meet Junhao and Jingxin? Why did Shuyi possess Jingxin's body? Why did Jingxin
disappear ?

Furthermore, why is it that I, an ordinary person in every way, have the
rare blood type known as "panda blood" flowing through my veins?

(To be continued)

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