Defying Fate for My Husband in the Seventies 252: Chapter 252
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However, since the Godfather had promised her, he could only grit his teeth and shove the skulls into his backpack. The female ghost was filled with resentment; what woman doesn’t love beauty, even after becoming a ghost? 0
 
Following the instructions, Wang Heng went to another tomb chamber to gather the remains for the female ghost. Just as he was about to rise, he noticed that a woman dressed in ancient attire and possessing a delicate beauty had appeared beside him without him realizing it. 0
 
She wore a light yellow long shirt adorned with pink flowers, and the navy blue collar and cuffs were embroidered with a pattern of white and pink. Her hair was styled in an elegant bun, with a single strand of dark hair cascading down her neck to her chest. Adorned with pink and deep blue ornaments in her hair, she had willow-leaf-shaped eyebrows and peach blossom eyes, her lips tinted like blooming peach blossoms—truly a stunning beauty! 0
 
“Hey, why aren’t you carrying me yet? What are you waiting for?” The woman pouted, her every expression filled with charm. 0
 
“Y-you… could it be that you are…?” Wang Heng was stunned, momentarily at a loss for words, his tongue stumbling over itself. At that moment, he was still naive and didn’t understand romantic feelings; he was simply overwhelmed by the beauty before him. 0
 
“What do you mean ‘you are’? You’re the one who kicked my skull apart!” 0
 
“Ah, ha! I’m sorry, sister! I-I really didn’t know!” 0
 
“What did you call me?” 0
 
“Huh? Sister!” 0
 
The sorrow on the woman’s face faded slightly. “I originally had this fragment of my soul resting in my skull. Now that it’s been shattered by your kick, what should I do? Why not just follow you from now on?” 0
 
“Ah?” 0
 
Wang Heng was taken aback, thinking to himself that he was in big trouble; he had stirred up something he shouldn’t have. 0
 
“What’s wrong? Are you afraid of me?” 0
 
“Ha, I—!” 0
 
 
"Who wouldn't be scared with a ghost by their side?" 0
 
"Alright, I was just joking! Let's hurry up and go!" 0
 
In an instant, the woman before him transformed into a wisp of blue smoke and slipped into Wang Heng's backpack. 0
 
Wang Heng carried Wang Zhaoran on his back, dragging several bags of antiques and the remains of the female ghost, making his way home while the sky was still dim. 0
 
As soon as dawn broke, Wang Heng went to find Yu Suihuan to take the severely injured Wang Zhaoran to the hospital. 0
 
When the doctor inquired, he simply stated that while working in the mountains, he accidentally stepped on a landmine, which caused his serious injuries. 0
 
Yu Suihuan spent a little money to ensure that Wang Zhaoran and Wang Jianjun were placed in the same hospital room. 0
 
Now, it was good; the two unfortunate brothers were together, making it less lonely and easier to take care of them. 0
 
Wang Heng recounted every detail of the incident to Yu Suihuan, including the matter of the female ghost. 0
 
After hearing everything, Yu Suihuan was utterly astonished. She had thought that her journey from modern times to this era was already unbelievable. 0
 
What other incredible things could there possibly be? 0
 
With his severe injuries preventing him from getting out of bed, Wang Zhaoran had no choice but to leave the arrangements for the burial of the female ghost entirely to Wang Heng. 0
 
Wang Heng proved to be quite capable, choosing a beautiful spot for her burial, nestled by mountains and water with picturesque scenery. 0
 
"Sister, what do you think of this place I picked?" Wang Heng asked as he lit incense and set out offerings. 0
 
The scenery here is nice and secluded; no one will disturb you! The task my Godfather entrusted to me is now complete. Rest well! 0
 
Wang Heng stood up, and a gentle breeze brushed against his cheek, carrying a faint fragrance. 0
 
He turned back for one last look at the grave. 0
 
Was it just his imagination? He saw a beautiful woman’s face appear above the grave. 0
 
The woman raised her hand as if to say goodbye; the sorrow in her eyes gradually softened into a gentle smile. 0
 
She was wearing that peach-colored long shirt adorned with pink flowers. 0
 
 
 
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