Chapter 285: The Death of a Prodigy (3)

Being a ghost also has the benefits of being a ghost, you can float wherever you want, effortlessly, and fast.

And the ghost doesn't have to eat yet.

She learned from the memories of the original owner that the reason why she appeared at the funeral home was because her mother was seriously ill and passed away.

The original owner thought that his mother would be like her, in a state of a ghost, and had been floating with the coffin.

But after the cremation, her mother did not appear.

Jiang Ru walked through the entire funeral home, and she didn't see a ghost like her, not even a phantom.

However, she found the original owner's family and Tan Qingyao, the target of her mission this time.

Tan Qingyao was dressed in neat and clean clothes, and her hair was neatly combed.

If it weren't for the sadness in her eyes, others would only think that she was wolf-hearted and cold-tempered, and she didn't even cry when her grandmother died.

Jiang Ru floated around Tan Qingyao twice, looking at this little girl with a serious face.

The little girl is only 7 years old, but she looks like an adult, very serious.

However, the people around her were not surprised, and seemed to think that it was normal for her to do this.

Jiang Ru took a closer look and found that she seemed to be expressionless.

In fact, the muscles of her entire face were tense, and her two chubby little hands were clenched into fists.

"Yaoyao has to be happy all the time." Jiang Ru suddenly had a bad taste and greeted Tan Qingyao in his ear.

Tan Qingyao heard the greeting and subconsciously turned her head to the right, but she didn't see anyone.

Her father, Tan Jiacheng, saw her movements and said suspiciously, "Yaoyao, what's wrong?" ”

Tan Qingyao said: "Did Dad hear someone talking just now?" ”

"No, just now all the people went over there, how could anyone talk?"

"But I heard it." Tan Qingyao said.

"Maybe you heard it wrong, or someone you don't know called the wrong person."

"Yaoyao! You can hear me! Jiang Ru let out a scream.

Tan Qingyao's face changed, "That voice is here again!" Dad, didn't you hear? ”

Tan Jiacheng frowned and muttered to himself: Yaoyao shouldn't have met dirty things, right? Otherwise, there is no one else here, how can there be anyone else to speak?

Thinking about it, he seemed to feel a cold wind passing through him, cold and cold, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"Yaoyao, it's not early, why don't we go back first."

Tan Qingyao nodded inexplicably.

"Okay."

On the way home, Tan Jiacheng asked her again, "How is Yaoyao feeling now?" Can you still hear no one talking? ”

Tan Qingyao shook her head, "No more." ”

Tan Jiacheng breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the funeral home should be too yin, and the children are clean and pure, and it is easy to see and hear things that should not be seen or heard.

What he didn't know was that his daughter had made a deal with the ghost to keep the two of them secret.

When she got home, Tan Qingyao locked herself in the house.

Tan Jiacheng did not show surprise.

That's just too normal.

The daughter's IQ is high, and she usually doesn't need him to supervise her much, so she will read and study in the room independently.

In Tan Qingyao's room, there are only two colors, blue and white, and the decoration is very simple.

The most striking thing is the large bookshelf on the side of the wall that has a ceiling that connects to the floor.

There is also a small ladder in front of the large bookshelf that can be pushed, and if there is a book from a high place that cannot be reached, you can stand on the small ladder to get it.

In the past, as soon as she entered the room, Tan Qingyao would be immersed in the sea of books and couldn't extricate herself.

But today, her attention was all on Jiang Ru.

"Are you really my mom?" Tan Qingyao's tone was not very convinced.

Although she is only 7 years old, she is very smart and has already learned to judge for herself and not trust others easily.

"Of course it's true!" Jiang Ru's tone was happy and sad at the same time.

"Do you have proof?" Tan Qingyao asked.

"I'm in the state I'm in now, and I can't come up with any evidence at all." Jiang Ru sighed, "But if you can see me, you will definitely believe that you look almost exactly the same as when I was a child." ”

"What is your current state?"

"I guess it's a ghost, right?" Jiang Ru sighed.

"Do people really become ghosts when they die?" Tan Qingyao's tone was full of curiosity, and there was a kind of eager exploration.

"Most of them probably won't. I don't know why I became a ghost. Jiang Ru said with some loss.

Tan Qingyao's IQ is not low, and she understood what she meant at once.

"You mean you're the only ghost you've ever seen?"

"Yes."

"So Grandma didn't become a ghost either?" Tan Qingyao asked.

"Nope." Jiang Ru's tone was filled with a sobbing cry, "I followed my mother all the way, that is, your grandmother." But her soul did not come out, even if it was cremated. ”

"Don't be upset." Tan Qingyao comforted.

Jiang Ru shook her head, wiped her tears and said, "I'm not sad." Yaoyao, you can hear me! This is probably the happiest time of my life! ”

Tan Qingyao was silent for a while, "Will you always be with me?" ”

"Yes! Yes! Jiang Ru gave her an affirmative answer.

"Really? My grandmother said she would always be with me, but now she's dead! ”

Tan Qingyao is not a three-year-old child after all, and she may know more about death and life than ordinary adults.

"Yaoyao! I promise I won't disappear! I'm in this state now, how can I disappear? ”

Jiang Ru said, laughing self-deprecatingly, and continued: "I have not been a qualified mother all these years, I can't raise you, I can't give you enough love, and I can't even help you up when you fall, I can only watch."

I remember when you were learning to walk, I fell down several times, and I wanted to catch you immediately, but you were about to pass through my body. I'm just a ghost and can't do anything! ”

These things really happened in the memory of the original owner.

She died when the child was born, and her soul appeared just after she appeared, and it was at the child's side that she appeared.

She followed Tan Qingyao closely, following in unison, looking at her without blinking.

Her daughter's little hand waved in the air, and she reached out to catch it, and although her hand would pass through her palm, she would play with pleasure.

When her daughter first turned over, she was the only one who saw it.

She clapped wildly beside her and shouted loudly to cheer her on.

Although her daughter couldn't hear, she was cheering for her daughter like a normal mother.

The daughter sat up for the first time, climbed for the first time, walked for the first time, and there were many, many witnesses of the original owner for the first time.

Feeling the sadness in Jiang Ru's heart, Tan Qingyao didn't know how to comfort her, and subconsciously, she blurted out.

"Mom, don't be upset."