"you……"

Chen Sihe pulled her son and opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

"What's wrong?" Chen Wenbo turned his head and looked at him curiously.

"Yes... Dad, I'm sorry for you."

Chen Sihe held Chen Wenbo's hand tightened, feeling like she was dreaming. Maybe she was really dreaming, but this dream was too real.

"I'm sorry, dad, why did you say that? I'm not sorry for me."

"Yes... is it? Don't you blame your father for not taking you to the technology exhibition?" Chen Sihe asked with a trembling voice.

Chen Wenbo didn't say anything when he heard this, lowered his head. How could he not complain? Dad was so smart, how could he not know that it was useless to tell his mother?

He just doesn't want to take himself there, right? He has always been very busy at work.

Seeing Chen Wenbo lowering his head in disappointment, Chen Sihe felt a lot of congestion.

"Yes...I'm sorry..." Chen Sihe said with a trembling tone.

Chen Wenbo did not lower his head this time, but looked up at Chen Sihe, shook his head and said, "It's okay, you are my father, I know you are very busy."

The more sensible Chen Wenbo is, the more sad Chen Sihe feels.

But in the end, I could only sigh helplessly: "I won't say this anymore."

He reached out and touched Chen Wenbo's head and said, "It's really great to see you again. Is Dad dreaming? If he is dreaming, just don't wake up in this dream, so that you will always be by my father's side."

"Hehe, no, I'm dead, swoo~ I jumped down from the upstairs, so I'm weird now, are you afraid of me now?"

Chen Wenbo spoke very relaxedly and even made a face to Chen Sihe.

But Chen Si and his head buzzed again.

"What are you talking nonsense? Look at you, you are flesh and blood, aren't you living well? You can't talk nonsense."

Chen Sihe touched his head and whispered, but his tone was full of doting.

"No, the reason why my father could see me was because I met my uncle. Uncle was a god, but he was so amazing that he could see me that no one else could see, and even invited me to drink milk tea..."

After hearing this, Chen Sihe looked at Song Ci who had been walking in front of them.

He pulled Chen Bowen up. No matter what, even if he was dreaming, he would have to make it clear and clear.

"Excuse me……"

"Let's just talk about it here."

Song Ci found a secluded place surrounded by trees, and a bench was hidden among many trees.

Although winter is about to begin and there are only branches left on the trees, it still gives people a sense of tranquility.

"Okay, OK."

Chen Sihe, who was interrupted, responded, then watched Song Ci sit down on the bench, and hurriedly pulled Chen Wenbo to sit over.

Chen Wenbo was about to sit down, but was pulled by Chen Sihe.

"Sit on my lap," he said.

When Chen Wenbo heard this, he felt a little embarrassed. He was both thirteen years old, no, he was already fifteen years old, and he was still sitting on his father's lap and would be ridiculed by others.

Although he thought so in his heart, he did not refuse.

So Chen Sihe hugged Chen Wenbo and sat next to Song Ci.

"This is not a dream..." Song Ci said first.

Chen Sihe nodded. He already knew that on the road he had always been confirming whether he was in a dream. However, the surrounding trees, the air inhaled into the lungs, the sunlight shining on the skin, etc., told him all the time that this was not a dream, it was a real world.

"Since you know this is not a dream, then we have to start from the beginning. First of all, your son is dead and died of suicide. This is a fact. I am an online car-hailing driver. Today, I met a woman with her children to go to cram school not far from Kwun Tong community. That should be your wife and your son?"

"Yes, my family lives there."

"But behind them, they followed him and got into my car with them." Song Ci pointed to Chen Wenbo sitting on his lap.

Chen Wenbo showed a silly smile.

"I am a special person and can see things that others cannot see, so after they got off the bus, I saw that he didn't get off, so I chatted with him a few words..."

"Since Wenbo is dead, it's weird, why can I see him and touch him now?" Chen Sihe asked in surprise, his face full of incredibleness.

However, before Song Ci answered this time, Chen Wenbo said excitedly: "It's this."

He untied the amulet in his hand and held it on his fingertips and felt proud, as if he was showing off to Chen Sihe.

"What is this?" Chen Sihe didn't think much about it and reached out to pick it up.

Then the son who was sitting on his lap and was hugged by him disappeared under his nose without a trace.

"Wenbo." Chen Sihe stood up in panic and looked around.

"Wenbo, where are you? Come out quickly..." Chen Sihe almost begged.

"Okay, if you take his amulet, of course you won't be able to see him."

Song Ci said, reaching out and grabbing it into the void, and Chen Wenbo's wrist was pinched by Song Ci, and then he showed his body again.

"Dad." Chen Wenbo, who had just appeared in his form, hurriedly called out.

"Wenbo..." Chen Sihe hugged him in his arms, fearing that he would suddenly disappear again.

"Give him the amulet back." Song Ci reminded.

"Oh... for you... for you."

Chen Sihe paniced and returned the amulet to Chen Wenbo, and Song Ci let go of his hand.

Then he stood up, pointed to the amulet held by Chen Wenbo in his hand and said, "I think it should be enough for you five hours. In five hours, the amulet will lose its effect."

Then Song Ci said to Chen Wenbo: "Five hours, I want to be enough to tell your father what you want to say, didn't you say he is the smartest person in your family? I think he will definitely understand your thoughts."

"Yes, Wenbo, if you have anything to say, just tell your father, dad will definitely agree to you." Chen Sihe heard this, no matter what the matter was, he agreed first.

But he then reacted and said to Song Ci in a pleading tone: "Can the amulet last longer? Can you sell it to me? Just say a number."

Song Ci smiled and shook her head.

"Your fate with him is over soon. If you don't meet me, he will wander around the world. When he figures out and lets go, he will return to the sea of ​​souls and reincarnation."

"And he met me was his fate with me. Now I will give you this short fate and let you say the last goodbye to him. Why do you have to force more?"

Chen Sihe was silent when she heard this, and then bowed deeply to Song Ci.

"Thanks."

Song Ci waved his hand and turned around and left.

"Uncle God, thank you." Chen Wenbo shouted at Song Ci's back.

"I said that, I'm not a god." Song Ci said authentically without looking back.

"Hehe..., in my heart, you are a god, a god who is even more powerful than a magician..."

"Just be happy."

Looking at Song Ci's back as he left, Chen Wenbo turned to look at Chen Sihe.

"Dad, I'm not happy..."
Chapter completed!