Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me-Chapter 653 - 652: Younger Disciple Sister, Please Explain in Detail

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Chapter 653: Chapter 652: Younger Disciple Sister, Please Explain in Detail

The wallet was left to him by his wife, who died early.

When they just got married, he was still not over Qinglu Xia. But his wife stuck by him through thick and thin, always caring for him tenderly.

He never really took his wife seriously. As years went by, his wife aged, eventually turning into an old woman and succumbing to liver cancer.

Wen Dajiang was enraged when he saw the methods Mianmian talked about for treating cancer patients. It was because, despite a lifetime of studying Chinese medicine, in the end, he couldn’t save his wife. He only managed to alleviate the pain caused by her symptoms.

His wife had been good to him all her life, and even on her deathbed, she was worried about whether he had fed the Vajra Parrot she’d raised for him, saying that she couldn’t let the parrot he loved starve.

And what did he do?

For the first five years of their marriage, he was fixated on someone else’s wife. In the decades that followed, he indulged in various hobbies, comfortably enjoying his wife’s devotion without the slightest intention of reciprocating.

After his wife’s death, Wen Dajiang was filled with regret! He cried night after night, lamenting his failure to cherish the person right in front of him.

While crying, he thought of putting her photo and other mementos into the wallet she had given him, to keep her memory alive.

But after searching the entire house, he could only find a single ID photo of his wife.

Only then did Wen Dajiang remember that when they got married, there were wedding photos everywhere. His wife was young and beautiful at the time, naively saying that if the house was full of her photos, one day he would see only her in his eyes.

But back then, he couldn’t stand having his wife’s photos all around the house. He smashed the wedding picture in anger, and eventually, even the wedding photos disappeared.

An ID photo is still an ID photo; it’s also a spiritual comfort.

Every day, Wen Dajiang carried the wallet and ID photo with him when he went out for a walk, feeling as if his wife was still accompanying him.

He got into the habit of taking out the photo to look at it every day, but then one day, the wallet was lost.

Three years had passed, and Wen Dajiang had given up any hope of finding the wallet, but now he had finally found it.

He quickly opened the wallet, wanting to take out the photo to see it again, to recall the way his wife looked when she was young.

But when he opened the wallet, there was no photo inside!

The smile on Wen Dajiang’s face stiffened. Without another word, he took out an old-fashioned mobile phone and dialed Qinglu Xia’s number.

The first call went unanswered.

The second call was answered.

"Hello, could you ask your Little Auntie for me? I found my wallet, but the photo is missing. Didn’t she say the thief only took the money inside?" asked Wen Dajiang anxiously.

"But I am the Su Family’s Little Auntie," Mianmian said with a giggling smile, "Because I knew you were looking for Mianmian, it was Mianmian who picked up. You didn’t ask if the photo was in the wallet, so Mianmian thought you only wanted the wallet."

Wen Dajiang almost couldn’t catch his breath. After a pause, he said, "Are you playing a trick on me? You clearly foresaw what I wanted but didn’t straightforwardly tell me."

Mianmian has always been an honest Little Friend. She seriously replied, "It’s not that Mianmian was playing a trick on you; you just didn’t ask. If you had asked more carefully, Mianmian would have answered you right then."

So angry that he no longer wanted to speak with Mianmian, Wen Dajiang hung up the phone immediately.

"Little Auntie, did you really not play a trick on him?" Old Lady Su asked Mianmian gently.

They had put the call on speaker mode earlier mainly because they were curious what Wen Dajiang had to say.

Asking questions as a nephew and his wife did was different from Wen Dajiang’s inquiries.

Mianmian covered her mouth, her big grape-like eyes darting from one person to another.

She didn’t say a word, but how could Elder Su and Old Lady Su, who knew her, not understand what she meant?

Elder Su, curious, pressed further, "What photo was he looking for?"

Mianmian explained the origin of the photo, then said, "Actually, the photo was originally in the wallet, but, but, his wife possessed a fish and took the photo away."

"Ah?" Old Lady Su did not expect that twist. After pondering for a moment, she asked the critical question, "Did it take the photo after falling into the water, or before it was fished out?"

Mianmian revealed a little white toothy grin, "Before it was fished out." freёweɓnovel.com

Elder Su now realized their Little Auntie had been keeping things from them!

If Little Auntie wanted to keep secrets, let her keep them.

After all, it was just about observing the results!

The examination couldn’t all be done at once; Mianmian had another matter to attend to.

She delivered the two bad guys who kidnapped the fourth grandchild to the Supernatural Management Bureau.

Of course, that’s not to say she just handed the people over to the Supernatural Management Bureau. She only presided over their trial in front of Daoist Master Qing Xu.

The two had already attempted suicide in Green’s "Space" and, with the collaboration between Yang Xian and Green, had their jaws and limbs dislocated. Now, unable to move and starved for three days, they were helpless.

When released by Green, they both stank.

Mianmian used a Cleansing Technique on them and said to Daoist Master Qing Xu, "Shall Mianmian act now?"

Daoist Master Qing Xu extended his hand, "Please do."

Making the two suffer for three days wasn’t for interrogation but to make reading their "sea of consciousness" easier. When active, they’d resist, but now, with their will weakened, memories become easier to access.

Words spoken by the mouth can lie, the memories in the sea of consciousness can’t.

Mianmian placed her hand on one’s head, collaborating with Ayu; shortly after, she had read all the memories. She did the same with the other person.

Having read the memories and too lazy to speak, she grabbed Qing Xu’s wrist and shared them with him.

Seeing their memories, Qing Xu frowned.

Initially, they discovered that these New Divine Church followers communicated through Whatsapp and Twitter groups, and with the cooperation of the Su Family’s sixth young master, destroyed several groups.

The groups were gone, but these people managed to keep in touch nonetheless. This time, it was even commanded by someone called Po Tian, who instructed them to deal with the Su Family’s fifth child, Su Chenze.

They had these memories, but still, there were no signs of the memories related to their base.

"No key information." Qing Xu was irritated, "Where the hell are they hiding? Why can’t we find them?"

"Maybe it was deleted," suggested Mianmian, "Fen Tian must know this trick; he’s actually really powerful."

Qing Xu said, "No matter how powerful, he shouldn’t be better than you, Little Sister! Why are you even praising the enemy now?"

"He is very powerful," insisted Mianmian earnestly, "His abilities are great. And, actually, Mianmian always has this strange feeling that every time he appears, Fen Tian seems odd to me."

Qing Xu had never talked to Mianmian about Fen Tian before. Now that she brought him up, he immediately readied himself to listen closely.

"Little Sister, tell me in detail."