Ascended to become a virtual idol

The proprietress instantly understood what she meant, and she glanced at Taozhi, "You stay at home and watch Ayu, I'll go out for a while."

Tao Zhi was a little worried, "Master, I will accompany you."

The proprietress shook her head, "I can do this by myself, can you look after Ah Yu for me?"

Taozhi can only nod, "Okay."

At this time, the rain was still falling, she walked downstairs and looked at the somewhat desolate street, and picked up the oil-paper umbrella behind the door to go out.

Seeing this, the staff of the embroidery shop asked, "Miss Boss, why are you going out at this time when it's raining so hard?"

"I thought of some tricks and wanted to go out and have a look."

"It's raining heavily, be careful."

She nodded with a smile and took an umbrella into the rain, the rain crackling and winding down on the surface of the umbrella, her eyes looked at everything in front of her with nostalgia and reminiscence.

It has been many years since his death, and he has never seen the current scenery again. He was trapped in that embroidery shop all day long, watching the customers coming and going in a daze, converging on his own memory.

She raised her head, but after all, she didn't reach out to touch the touch of the rain. Passing one store after another, she saw old people she knew in the past. They saw her passing by and raised their voices to say hello. She responded with a smile.

Until she stepped into that familiar alley again, it gave her a feeling as if she had passed away. She stood there holding an umbrella for a long time, holding the handle of the umbrella tightly, and slowly stepped into it.

In the mayor's room, Mayor Wu was a little surprised by the sudden knock on the door. He got up to open the door, and when he saw the person coming, his face was filled with disbelief.

The proprietress had a smile on her lips, "The mayor has been gone for a long time."

Mayor Wu looked a little dazed, he opened his mouth, and seemed to struggle for a long time before he could utter a few words, "You...how did you come here?" He seemed to be simply wondering.

"Aren't you going to invite me in for a sit down?" The landlady's smile was a bit bitter.

Mayor Wu moved away in a daze, and followed her step by step.

"What's wrong with your leg?" Seeing him limping, the proprietress was a little puzzled.

Mayor Wu moved his lips, "The road is slippery in rainy days, and I fell."

The proprietress didn't ask any more questions, and put down the umbrella, "Since Pingping died, we haven't seen each other for many years, right?"

Hearing the name of his deceased wife, he struggled for a moment, "Yes, it's been many years," he said nah.

"I came to see you today because I actually want to tell you something," she tightened her fingers slightly, as if she was considering her words.

Seeing this, Mayor Wu was a little nervous, "Is there something wrong?"

"Actually, I don't know whether I should believe you or not," she said with a dignified expression, but also a bit of panic.

"Tell me," Mayor Wu's expression tightened. He seemed to have a premonition in his heart, and he became more and more restless.

The proprietress took a deep breath, "I don't know if you noticed it? I just know that the moment I remembered it, I almost collapsed."

She smiled with bitterness in her eyes, "Does the mayor still remember the flood 18 years ago?"

Mayor Wu's pupils shook violently, and his hands subconsciously grabbed the clothes on his thighs, "Big water, big water," he muttered to himself.

All of a sudden, I felt dizzy, as if someone was knocking with an awl in my mind, his hand held onto the table, like a fish out of water, breathing heavily, "What did I forget? what you want to say?"

He stared at the person in front of him, "What do you know?" His expression was tangled and struggling, cold sweat poured from his forehead, and he almost bent down in pain.

"We've been dead for 18 years," the proprietress's voice was light and ethereal, reaching his ears like ghosts.

"No, no, it's obviously not like this," he almost roared, "You're lying to me, you're all lying to me."

Messy memories filled his mind, like sharp knives cutting his head one by one, his wife's voice and smile gradually emerged, and his daughter's immature voice seemed to be asking questions over and over again.

The memory is like a beast that has been released from the gate. At the moment he broke through, he rushed out without any concealment, raging rampantly and mercilessly in his mind, and the memory was like a knife piercing his heart. , Those forgotten pasts seemed to remind me of my stupidity.

He covered his face in embarrassment, and let the tears pour down, "How can there be such a stupid person like me, how can there be such a person like me?" The sudden truth made him almost collapse.

The proprietress sighed softly, "You have to take care of yourself and watch the end of your enemy carefully."

Mayor Wu suddenly raised his head, "When did you remember it? And when did you find it?"

Seeing his crazy expression, the proprietress frowned slightly, "If you can't hold on, how can you go to see A Yu?"

Just such a simple sentence made his expression froze instantly, "What are you talking about?" He asked anxiously.

"You know? When I think of all this, my heart feels like a knife is being cut piece by piece. I see Ah Yu passing by my store again and again in my memory, but I don't notice it at all. Her existence," she looked up at him with a hint of sadness in the corner of her mouth.

Seeing that Mayor Wu was at a loss, she continued to talk to herself, "I saw so many threads wrapped around her body, I wondered if she was in pain, and how uncomfortable was she? Such a small child , endured so much pain, that is the only blood left by my sister! But she just died so silently, even after death, she couldn’t rest in peace.”

She stared at Mayor Wu, "Do you know how much I hated that short moment? If it wasn't for that master, I would never see Ah Yu in my life."

I'm afraid that even Yan Qiao never thought about the relationship between them.

Wuzhen didn't speak for a long time, he just stared and his whole body was as stiff as a walking corpse, "Ayu," he pronounced these two words with great difficulty.

Finally, his mind seemed to be split open by a sharp blade, and the truth was sent to him. It was so cruel to reveal all the bloody things, so he remembered the small figure he had seen countless times. It turned out that his A Yu had appeared in front of him many times.

"Why didn't I recognize her?" He covered his face and smiled lowly, his sickly distorted laughter revealed everything, "I didn't even recognize my daughter, do you think it's interesting? It's been so long, I've seen it time and time again, ah, ha ha ha ha."

His eyes turned red from a smile, and he slammed his head on the table, "What have I been doing all my life?" His tone was very light, as if the wind would blow away.