Chapter 3850 People Have Pessimistic Separation (IX)

"Who is it?"

Zhixin's mystery aroused Huo Mian's curiosity.

"Sister, I saw...saw Dad at the intersection opposite the Civil Affairs Bureau today."

Zhixin still feels very excited when recalling that scene.

"Dad?"

Huo Mian thought there was something wrong with her ears, so she asked Zhixin again.

"Yes, that's right, it's Dad, it's Dad... He was wearing the same black leather jacket and light gray pants that he loved the most."

Zhixin grabbed Huo Mian's hand excitedly and tried to describe the scene he saw at that time.

"How is it possible...Zhixin, what are you talking about? Uncle Jing has been dead for many years."

When Huo Mian said this, her voice was trembling.

Because in these years, what she felt most guilty about was Jingde's death. After all, she always thought it was related to her.

For this reason, she broke up with Qin Chu and almost missed each other.

So when Huo Mian mentioned this again many years later, she still felt a little uneasy.

"Sister, but I really saw it..."

"Where is that person?"

"I chased him, but I couldn't find him. He disappeared in a flash."

"At the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

"Yes, on the opposite road. Although it was just a side profile, I am sure it was Dad."

Zhi Xin was so excited that he kept emphasizing what he saw and heard.

"But Zhi Xin, you have to know that Uncle Jing has been dead for many years..."

"I know, sister. Mom and I watched Dad's body being cremated."

"So, don't be silly. How can a dead person be resurrected? This is not a science fiction world." Huo Mian felt a little pain in her heart.

"Sister, I have a bold idea. Do you think it could be Dad's twin brother or younger brother?"

"How is it possible? Uncle Jing's brothers and sisters, you all know that they have cut off contact with us a long time ago... Besides, if it was really him, he wouldn't have left us alone for so many years. Maybe he is just someone who looks similar." Huo Mian guessed.

"That's too much of a coincidence, wearing the clothes that dad likes to wear? Sister, I don't believe that there will be such a coincidence. I always feel that... Dad is back."

Jing Zhixin's words gave Huo Mian goosebumps in broad daylight.

Resurrection of the dead, this is really a fairy tale...

Maybe women have a sixth sense. Huo Mian vaguely felt that this was not a good thing.

Just like what the old people often say, if you see a ghost, it may prove that you will not live long.

Only people who are dying can see everything that others can't see.

"Zhixin, did Bella see it, or were you the only one who saw it?" Huo Mian's hands became cold, and she grabbed her brother and whispered.

"Bella doesn't know Dad, others... I really didn't notice it. Anyway, it's definitely not an illusion. I must have seen it."

Zhixin was still very sure, after all, that was his dearest and dearest person.

"Zhixin, don't tell mom about this for now."

"Yes, I know. After all, mom can't bear this."

"Yes, I will discuss with your brother-in-law, go to that intersection to check the surveillance, and then find out everything."

"Okay, I believe you, sister... If it is really related to dad, you must tell me as soon as possible."

"Okay."

When the siblings came out, the vegetables had been washed.

"What are you doing, brother and sister? Why did you go to the study in a mysterious way?" Yang Meirong asked.

"Nothing, just chatting." Huo Mian smiled.

"Zhixin, didn't you ask your sister for money again?" Yang Meirong looked at her youngest son worriedly.