Steal a god and take it home

"Sister Xiaoya." Gong Yuanqi left with her.

Seeing her angry, he asked in puzzlement, "Why are you angry?"

"I didn't... I just don't know how to get out of here." Song Xiaoya said depressingly.

"Xiao Qi, besides me, can anyone see you?" Song Xiaoya asked.

Gong Yuanqi shook his head.

"Then what should I do?" Song Xiaoya lowered her head depressedly.

"Isn't it okay for sister to stay with me?" Gong Yuanqi asked, looking at her pitifully.

"If possible, I will take you away, would you like to stay here, or go to another world where everyone can see you?" Song Xiaoya asked.

She felt that this child must have come here for some reason.

Is it...

He is the key to her getting out of here?
Song Xiaoya suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Gong Yuanqi was curious, but hesitant.

"What's the other world like? I'm afraid I'm not used to it."

"Xiao Qi, why are you here?"

"I have memories, and I am here." Gong Yuanqi said.

"Is there anything strange or incomprehensible to you?" Yuan Xiaotang asked.

Gong Yuanqi tilted his head and thought about it.

"Have."

"What is it? My sister can help you." Song Xiaoya said.

"Sister and I." Gong Yuanqi led Song Xiaoya to another courtyard.

Through the corridor, came to a room door.

Gong Yuanqi directly passed through.

Song Xiaoya also followed him through the door.

The feeling of being a ghost is actually not bad.

Song Xiaoya said.

"The first thing I remember is here." Gong Yuanqi said.

"This room?"

"En." Gong Yuanqi walked around the room.

Said: "I seem to be born here, but I don't know why, after I was born, I became like this, and everyone can't see me."

Song Xiaoya carefully looked at the room.

It looks like no one lives here.

There was a thick layer of dust on the table top.

On a table, there is a photo frame, which is turned upside down on the table.

Song Xiaoyan picked up the photo frame.

Gong Yuanqi said curiously: "Sister, you can actually pick up things."

"Yes." Song Xiaoya was also surprised.

She looks at the picture in the frame.

I saw a woman sitting on the bed with a newborn baby in her arms.

"Xiao Qi, is this you?" Song Xiaoya asked.

Gong Yuanqi looked at the baby in the photo and nodded.

"It's me." Gong Yuanqi saw his little self in the photo for the first time.

Gong Yuanqi reached out to grab the photo frame.

Song Xiaoya didn't remember that he couldn't catch it, so she let go.

The result was a snap.

The picture frame fell to the floor and broke.

The photo fell out.

"Ah, I can't get it." Gong Yuanqi finally realized.

Song Xiaoya picked up the photo and said, "It's okay, I can get it for you."

Song Xiaoya showed him the photo, but saw a line of words on the back of the photo.

"On September 10, 9, Ai'er passed away."

Song Xiaoya's eyes widened.

Xiao Qi is dead.

What about her?
Song Xiaoya was shocked, and Chu Lingxuan's face flashed in her mind.

This must be a dream.

But when will she wake up?
"Sister, tell me, am I already dead? I'm actually just a ghost?" Gong Yuanqi asked suddenly.

"Xiaoqi...do you have any wish?" Song Xiaoya asked.

Generally, those who stay in the world are all because of their wishes, right?

If your wish comes true, will you leave?
"I...I want to know what's wrong with me." Gong Yuanqi said.

Song Xiaoya turned the photo over and asked him to look at the line of writing.

But Gong Yuanqi couldn't read.

"What is written here?"

"On September 10, 9, Ai'er passed away. Xiao Qi, you should have been dead for five years. You died not long after you were born." Song Xiaoya said sadly.

"Oh... I'm really dead." Gong Yuanqi nodded. In fact, he was not very surprised by this answer.

In the past few years, he has felt it.

"Why did I die so early? I don't want to die, sister Xiaoya, can you save me? I want to live, I want to grow up, and I want to play with you." Gong Yuanqi choked up as he spoke up.

He doesn't even have the right to choose.

Not even a struggle.

Born to die.

He is very unwilling.

"If I could help you, I would definitely help you, but I don't know how to help you, and I can't go back to where I want to go." Song Xiaoya muttered.

"Can the priest help us?" Gong Yuanqi asked.

"Who is the priest?"

"The priest in the church, but the church, I can't get in." Gong Yuanqi said.

"Maybe, I can go in." Song Xiaoya said, "You take me there?"

"it is good."

Gong Yuanqi brought Song Xiaoya to the church.

A tower-shaped building.

Not far behind the palace.

There seemed to be something blocking it, Gong Yuanqi couldn't get close.

I had to wait on the sidelines.

Song Xiaoya said to Gong Yuanqi: "Then sister go in and have a look first, you wait for me here. I will come out in a while, if you don't come out for a long time, you go back, because I don't know if there will be any danger."

Gong Yuanqi nodded worriedly.

Song Xiaoya walked over.

There were many white pigeons outside the church, and the white pigeons scattered when they saw her approaching.

Song Xiaoya thought, they can see her, right?

Song Xiaoya walked into the church.

There was no one in the church, but a nice piece of music was playing.

She went inside and looked at the huge portrait of an angel on the stage.

"Are there really angels in this world?" Song Xiaoya said to herself.

"If you believe in it, there will be." A nice male voice came from the side.

Song Xiaoya looked back and saw him.

One is wearing a white robe with a cross on his chest.

Her black hair was wrapped in a white scarf.

His face was actually exactly the same as Chu Lingxuan's.

"Brother Chu?" Song Xiaoya called out.

"You have misunderstood the person. I am Father Ed." He looks exactly like Chu Lingxuan, but his expression is worlds apart.

He is gentle, kind, and gives people a sense of security and trust.

Chu Lingxuan's face was mostly serious and serious, although he also gave her a sense of security and trust.

But it's completely different.

"Father Ed, you can see me, do you know who I am? Do you know how I'm going to get out of here?" Song Xiaoya asked anxiously.

Ed came over, picked up the cross on her chest and placed it on her forehead.

He closed his eyes, as if sensing something.

Then he put the cross down.

"A friend from a foreign land."

"Father, how can I go back to the original place?" Song Xiaoya asked.

The priest looked at her with the same eyes as Chu Lingxuan.

serious.

Song Xiaoya looked at him, feeling carried away for a moment.

I feel that he is Chu Lingxuan.

"Brother Chu..." Song Xiaoya stepped forward and almost hugged him.

The priest watched her without moving.

Song Xiaoya suddenly stopped, looking at his face and lost her mind.

He is not.

"Am I similar to your Brother Chu?" Father Ed asked.

"Exactly the same." Song Xiaoya replied.

"Who is he to you?" Ed asked.

"I... the one I love." Song Xiaoya said softly.

Ed smiled softly.

"Love will bring you back to where you came from," he said.

"What should I do?" Song Xiaoya asked.

"Follow the fate." Ed finished, turned around and left.

Random?

Isn't saying the same as not saying it?
"Give me some instructions, how long am I going to wait here? Who can save me?" Song Xiaoya chased after her and asked.

"I can't change God's will," Ed said.

"What do you mean?"

"There is an arrangement in the dark, and you came here to fulfill a certain wish." Ed said.

"Is it Princess Isalie?"

Ed just smiled and said, "I can't say, you follow your heart and he will tell you the answer."

Song Xiaoya reached out to grab the man who was about to leave.

But she got nothing.

She couldn't catch him.

Ed just went away.

Song Xiaoya had no choice but to leave the church.

Outside the church, the little guy was still waiting for her.

When he saw her coming out, he smiled happily.

"Sister Xiaoya, how are you doing?"

"The priest said to follow fate, I think I can only stay here for the time being." Song Xiaoya said.

"That's good, you can play with me." Gong Yuanqi said with a smile.

"Let's go, we're here anyway, just stroll around here, this palace looks pretty good." Song Xiaoya said.

At night, she took Gong Yuanqi to wander around in various courtyards.

In the end, he returned to the courtyard of Princess Isalie.

Gong Yuanqi found the little boy sleeping in the room, so he ran over to watch.

"Did I grow up that small when I was young?"

"Yes." Song Xiaoya glanced at the little boy.

She went back to twenty years ago.

Song Xiaoya looked at the small garden outside the window.

The princess is sitting on the swing.

She looked up at the moonlight with a sad look on her face.

Song Xiaoya walked towards her.

She really wanted to ask her.

At this time, does she regret it?

She approached her, standing right next to the swing.

The princess swayed slowly, and she whispered to herself.

"I don't know where you are, are you okay?"

Song Xiaoya looked at her expression at this moment, and felt an inexplicable hatred in her heart.

If she is really the daughter she discarded.

Then she should really be thankful that God has cared for her.

If it wasn't picked up by the adoptive father.

She may have died by the side of the road, or been eaten by wild animals.

Song Xiaoya stood in front of the princess, raised her hand, and really wanted to slap her across the face.

The princess suddenly smiled wryly.

Lonely said: "Will you forgive mother?"

"No!" Song Xiaoya replied.

Whether this woman is her mother or not.

She can't forgive those who abandon themselves, those who abandon their children.

If she hadn't been discarded, her fate would not have been like this.

She will not be separated from Brother Chu because of her status.

She can have an ordinary identity and be with the man she loves without anyone's opposition.

But it is because of this status.

She can only be divorced!