The scene ended there as the boy was already dead, so the memories of his life stopped there.
Lu Sheng frowned when she heard the sharp cries.
"Mother! Mother!"
The little ghost stood at the side, crying and wiping his tears.
Lu Sheng snorted coldly. "How dare you cry? Do you know that you almost killed your biological sister?"
"It's all that old woman's fault. She lied to me and even said that I was her unborn son. Sister, I'm sorry!"
"Enough."
Lu Sheng rubbed her ears. "Let me ask you. You said that she lied to you. Could she see you?"
"No!" The ghost shook his head. "She communicated with me through the ghost intermediary."
"I was wondering."
Lu Sheng sighed softly. "You should know who killed you now, right?"
"Got it!" The little ghost wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and looked at her. "I'll find that old woman now."
"Wait!"
