Chapter 68: Memories (II)

Suddenly, Warmth ran to her bedroom as if she remembered something, and her bedroom was not spared, and the contents of the drawers and cabinets were spilled all over the floor, but she didn't seem to care, but ran straight to the head of the bed, squatting down, as if turning something under the bed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The frowning brow gradually stretched as his hands touched something. She took out a box, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and opened it with a happy face. Inside is a piece of jade pendant, the jade is very transparent, and the carving is exquisite. She held the jade pendant in the palm of her hand.

Outside the door, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps, as if someone was rummaging through the living room, stepping in and out of the other rooms, and finally walking towards her bedroom. It's a warm uncle.

Seeing her uncle enter the house, Wen Wen hurriedly hid the jade pendant in her palm behind her, but the panic and uneasy look in her eyes betrayed her.

Uncle strode towards her, his greedy face hideous and distorted, "Warm, something is hidden, take it out and show it to uncle." ”

Warm bit her lip and shook her head vigorously, moving her feet backwards little by little.

The man went to press step by step, and the warmth had been forced into a corner. Suddenly, he grabbed her by the neck and pressed her against the wall.

Jiang Cheng was shocked, and reached out to help the warmth, but he was empty.

Belch! This is just a warm memory, so he can't interfere, and he can't help her, he can only watch her recall the painful memories of this scene, Jiang Cheng's heart was pulled and tensed, and his palms gradually clenched into fists.

The hand that was originally hidden behind her warmly, because of resistance, one hand desperately pulled away the big palm held around her neck, but the hand that hid the jade pendant was still tightly clenched into a fist.

"Give me the jade pendant, or I'll strangle you." The man's hideous face twitched and twisted even more from the roar.

Because of the suffocation and warmth, there was no beginning of fierce resistance, and his face was flushed from lack of oxygen, but his little fist was still clenched tightly.

The man let go of his hand angrily, and Wen Wen kept bending over and coughing because of the suffocation just now, and the man's curses kept floating above, and the scolding became more and more angry, and finally turned into a beating, he picked up a photo frame and kept smashing it on Wen Wen's head and body.

Blood continued to flow from the wound, dripping on her collar, leaving patches of red, and she sat on the ground with her head buried in her knees between her legs, her hands not holding her head, but hiding under her body, because she was desperately trying to protect what was in her palm.

It must be a relic left by his parents, otherwise how could he use his life to protect it, run away, go away, and be warm. Jiang Cheng kept shouting in his heart, his heart was tightly tied to her because of the warm memories, relieved because of her happiness, and sad because of her pain.

The man threw away the frame and turned it into punches and kicks, as if he was no longer trying to take away what was in Warmth's hand, but to pour all his resentment on her, he was tired, kicked Warmth again, and then sat on the edge of the bed panting.

"You money-loser, as hateful as my damn big brother, I haven't won once since I took you in, and now I have nothing, you're happy!"

The warmth did not raise her head, still curled in the corner, she had no fear, no sadness, she only hoped that the uncle sitting on the edge of the bed could let go of the jade pendant in her hand.

The man stood up again and walked towards the warmth, each step on the floor with anger, the warmth shuddered, and the clenched fist worked harder.

Suddenly, the man picked up the warmth with one hand, and pulled her hair back with the other, and before she could stand firmly, the whole person lost her balance, staggered and followed the man's steps, leaning forward. With a muffled thud, her warm head was slammed against the wall, blood gushing from her forehead, flowing over her brows and eyelids.

Instead of stopping, the man grabbed the hair at the back of her head and continued to bang against the wall a few times. The moment he let go of his hand, the warmth slid down the wall, and finally lay on the ground.

Why not give it to her, is it worth just a jade pendant? Jiang Cheng's palms were held too closely, and a little sweat was oozing.

Suddenly, the uncle's phone rang, and the aunt's high-decibel voice came from the phone, "I saw their people about to go upstairs, you run!" ”

Before he could hang up, he hurriedly jumped out of the window, and warmly heard the sound of him stepping on the air conditioner, and the sound became farther and farther away as the layers went down.

The warmth remained unmoved until the sound died down completely, and she slowly raised her head, and she was the only one left in the room, but suddenly, a group of hurried footsteps came from outside the door, mixed with curses and intruders into the house.

"The surname is Wen, come out quickly!" The leader cursed and roared.

Wen curled up in the corner of the wall and didn't dare to go out, still holding the jade pendant tightly in his hand. The man glanced at Warmth and roared angrily, "What about your uncle! ”

"No, I don't know." Her voice was small, with a slight tremor.

Bloody snorted softly, "What a stupid girl, she still defends her uncle at this time." ”

The picture in the smoke came to an abrupt end, and the surroundings became pitch black, and she could be faintly seen running, running in the dark world, and shouting, "Dad, Mom, I'm here." ”

Jiang Cheng frowned, "Let her come out, hurry!" ”

"I can't do it, it's her own consciousness, she doesn't want to live anymore." A pair of bloody eyes were slightly raised, and the smoke in the cigarette stick in his hand continued to rise. "This stupid girl, living so hard, she has no anger at all, it's so boring."

Jiang Cheng looked helplessly at the helpless warmth in the smoke, and called out to his parents in his own world.

Warm, wake up, wake up. A deep male voice rang out in the darkness.

Jiang Cheng's heart tightened, this voice was very familiar, it was Chang Minxiao.

In the warm world, the darkness gradually receded, replaced by a fresh meadow, white clouds embedded in the blue sky, surrounded by many children playing, and Chang Minxiao and Nuan Wen were flying kites together in the shade of the trees.

"Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao!"

The bloody pursed his lips and hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and knocked the cigarette box down twice, "It's this man who gives the stupid girl hope to live again." ”

Belch? Jiang Cheng looked blankly at the direction of the bloody blood.

Bloody didn't speak, she slowly raised her arm, her red sleeves danced, and the smoke returned to the cigarette stick, and the warmth of the smoke fell heavily to the ground.

"Warm!" Jiang Cheng squatted down and picked up the warmth and shook it gently.

"Brother Jiangcheng? What just happened? I'm so scared. She lifted her eyelids slightly, rubbing her eyes.

"Don't be afraid, it was just a nightmare, and now it's all gone." Jiang Cheng gently lifted up the warmth.

Not far away, there was a bloody and evil laughter, "Haha, the real nightmare, it's just begun." ”