Crying Brothers: The Little Sister We Hate Is Actually a Bigshot

Chapter 332: Memories

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation      Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Ji Jing nodded. It was indeed possible.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a conspicuous green. It was an old calendar with a date in large letters-September 7th, fifteen years ago.

“This is…Eighteen years ago?” Ji Jing carefully recalled the room she was in.” I don’t think this calendar was here just now. Did you just buy it?”

Ji Jing then denied her guess. There was no clear time between the two rooms just now, so she was not sure.

“It’s okay. Let’s go to the next room. Maybe there will be clearer clues.” Ming Ze held Ji Jing’s hand.” Since it has three different rooms, it should be different from now on.

“Alright, let’s go.” Ji Jing nodded. This was not the same as the array she had broken through before, but with Ming Ze around, she could be bold.

The third time she came to this corridor, Ji Jing had to perform divination twice to determine the location of the life gate.

The living room was as warm as ever, and the calendar on the wall moved forward a few years.

This time, the memory in the living room was that the mother was teaching the child how to speak and read. The child was very smart and learned very quickly, making the mother smile very happily.

It seemed that the child was gradually growing up. However, this time, the sofa was messy again. Maybe the child messed it up? Or was it just a coincidence?

It was normal for the sofa to be messed up, but for some reason, Ji Jing was particularly concerned.

Ji Jing and Ming Ze hurried past the living room.

The fourth time, it appeared in the same blackened corridor. This time, Ji Jing’s divination took a longer time. It took her a lot of effort to calculate the life gate.

This time, one of the bedroom doors was opened. It looked like the master bedroom. There was a cloakroom and a separate bathroom. The master bedroom was decorated as warmly as the living room. However, the tap in the bathroom sink was not turned off, and water was flowing.

The sound of her daughter practicing the piano could be heard in the living room.

“Dad, Mom, I’ve learned this song! Come and listen!”

However, this voice was a little blurry for some reason. Was it because they were separated by the door? Ji Jing’s frown deepened. She felt that something was not right. She could not forget the bloodstains in the first room.

In these ordinary days, there seemed to be some undercurrent surging.

The fifth time she appeared in the charred corridor, Ji Jing had divined the life gate five times. When she finished her divination, Ji Jing’s forehead was covered in sweat.

“It’s getting harder and harder.” Ji Jing wiped her sweat and walked into the room on the left.” I’m worried that I might make a mistake next time.” If he calculated wrongly, he might bring Ming Ze to break through the door of death.

Although Ji Jing felt that with her and Ming Ze’s abilities, it would not be a big deal to break through the Death Door, she still did not want Ming Ze to have any possibility of getting hurt.

“It’s okay. I’ll do it next time.” Ming Ze shouldn’t have interfered with Ji Jing, but he really couldn’t bear to. It didn’t matter if he cheated a little.

” No,” Ji Jing shook her head.” I think we might need to stop and tidy up.”

This time, the calendar in the living room showed the date of the beginning of the year ten years ago. There were only a few months left until the apartment building fire.

His mother’s nagging and the sound of luggage being dragged could be heard in the living room.

Her daughter seemed to be going abroad. She was preparing for her language exam while her mother was packing her luggage.

“I still can’t open it.” Ming Ze pushed the door of the second room.

Ji Jing walked up to the calendar and looked at the date. Her thoughts were in a mess, and her heart was suddenly filled with anxiety. She didn’t know if it was because the calendar kept counting down that she felt this way.

“Don’t worry. If you have any doubts, let’s sort them out together.” Ming Ze stroked the top of her head and comforted her.

“Why… She had always been a daughter and a mother, without a father? Are there only two people in this house?” Ji Jing thought about it and decided to start with this question.

Ming Ze raised his eyebrows and pulled open the shoe cabinet in the living room.” No, it’s a family of three. There are men’s shoes..”