Chapter 344 - 344 Samsara
After Rebirth, Mrs. He Dotes On Her Husband
344 Samsara
âYou did this?â He Xunâs tone was already filled with uncontrollable killing intent.
As it turned out, the ending of Chen Weiâer in the dream was actually caused by this child!
The little boy sobbed. âMy mother is gravely miserable. She lives so bitterly. She is in so much painâ¦â
In fact, even if he had survived, that heavy kick would have affected his development, and his body would have been severely injured.
If he chose to live, he would be a weak and sickly child for the rest of his life. He would never be able to grow up healthy.
He was already a burden to his mother. How could he continue to be a burden to her for the rest of her life?
âWhat do you want to say to me?â He Xun clenched his fists. He didnât know how hard it was for Chen Weiâer in that dream.
But upon recalling it, He Xun could feel somethingâ¦
Chen Weiâer was covered in blood as she collapsed on the side of the road. Her family wasnât around. There wasnât anyone who could save her.
When He Xun carried her body, he became well aware of her protruding bones and her featherlight figure. Her body was akin to a piece of paper despite being pregnant!
The little boy was still crying. He couldnât control his sniffling voice.
âI hope you can take good care of my mother.â
âI know. Of course, Iâll take good care of her.â Even without this childâs instructions, He Xun would have taken good care of Chen Weiâer. This was his responsibility and what he had always been doing.
How could He Xun not take good care of his wife?
The little boyâs voice was muffled.
âI know. You have been taking good care of her. You have taken good care of herâ¦â
In fact, the child was just a bit unwilling. After all, this would be the last day he would be conscious to remember.
With a low voice, the child explained, âI offered my reincarnation chance so that my mother could start over. Now that I see that sheâs doing well, Iâm deeply satisfied. I know youâve always treated my mother well. I wonât have any worries if I leave her in your care.â
The little boy started weeping again. He just wasnât willing to disappear like this and lose the opportunity to see Chen Weiâer from afar.
However, the boy also knew where Chen Weiâer was. She would not be hurt again, nor would she be lonely. He had seen how He Xun missed his mother for the rest of his life. Such a person would take good care of his mother.
When He Xun heard the little boyâs words, he frowned.
âYou said you gave your mother a chance to start over. What did you mean? What happened to you?â
The little boy did not answer. He lowered his head and continued to cry.
He Xun suddenly felt a wave of gloominess in his heart. He asked patiently, âIf you donât tell me, Iâm going to wake up.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He Xun knew very well that he was dreaming. If he woke up, the child would not be able to communicate with him.
âI donât have a name due to my motherâs limited time then.â
The child slowly explained, âThat day, my parents quarreled. When my father kicked my motherâs stomach, I was so agitated that I gained self-awareness. I realized that my mother wasnât living well. If she gave birth to me, her life would only be more difficult. I didnât want to become that personâs child either.â
The child continued, âIt was at this point that a voice asked me if I was to make an exchange, to use my reincarnation chance in exchange for my motherâs rebirth. I would still be able to watch over her by hovering in the air. It was a fair trade. Mom can live a good life. I can remain by her side, even though she doesnât know anything. However, the voice also said that as long as I was always in my motherâs mind, I would be able to remain. But I might have a chance to reincarnate if my mother doesnât long for me anymore.â
When He Xun heard this, he couldnât help but swallow.
Did Chen Weiâer forget about this child? Why? What made her feel relieved? And what made her let go of her obsession?
Even so, He Xun didnât say anything. He just listened quietly to the child.
âBut itâs so tiring to float in the air and to avoid the capture of the Buddhaâs light. Sometimes, I wish that my mother would forget me so that I could choose her again. But I also hope that she will never forget me so that I can always be by her side.â
As the little boy spoke, his tears endlessly fell.
âMom has forgotten about me now. I feel sorrowful. I have never hugged her before. I have never lived with her like other children⦠Iâm leaving today, and I wonât be able to see her againâ¦â