(Chapter 4) Memory
"Mom, don't cry, and me, I will protect you and take care of you in the future." An Hao's red and swollen eyes stroked Lin Wan and choked.
That year, Anhao's father, An Jinian, died in a car accident, and since then the family has been in decline and the world has been cold. An Jinian's will was tampered with by the eldest uncle, and the money was swept away, and An Hao and Lin Wan's mother and daughter did not have a penny. Leaving only one house, Lin Wan sold all her jewelry.
Under the protection of An Jinian, Lin Wan and An Hao lived a luxurious life like spending money. Now that he has been framed by his relatives, his relatives and friends in the past have to greet each other with smiles, but they have also become cold-eyed, and the money that An Jinian lent out in the past has not been returned.
fell into the abyss overnight, making An Jia a headless fly, friends in the shopping mall, all wearing masks, and in front of interests, feelings are empty. An Hao understands, she understands, how disgusting, how fragile, she can only look forward.
Lin Wan sold all her belongings and opened a small coffee shop. An Hao always said that she wanted to help, but Lin Wan only asked her to study hard. It's different now, Lin Wan hasn't done any rough work, and now she can do everything.
The brightest star that used to be safe, no longer only willful, no longer toss himself, only wear the simplest T-shirt. The stars had dimmed, only the stubbornness was as strong as ever.
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"Don't hurt my son, it's okay to say anything." Song Zhenhua said excitedly with the phone. Song Ci was eighteen years old, his hands and feet were tied, and his mouth couldn't make a sound, he could only see clearly that in this dim and damp space, there was a boy of his age, who was tied up like him. The child on the opposite side was crying, but Song Ciyi was quiet, but his little hands trembled slightly.
Even if Song Ciyi has been silent since he was a child, he has the maturity and calmness of a little adult who is completely inconsistent with his age, but after all, he is only eight years old, and it is false to say that he is not afraid.
I only heard the kidnapper gritting his teeth and shouting into the phone: "Song Zhenhua, when you drove into my dad, you didn't even get out of the car to take a look, and my dad left without closing his eyes!" You find someone to spend money to go to jail, this blood account, I want your blood back! Song Zhenhua was shocked: "Say, how did I let my son go." "Hahahahaha, your son? Hahahaha, Song Zhenhua, you have more than one son in my hands. The kidnapper smiled wickedly. Song Zhenhua hurriedly shouted: "You, what do you mean?" "Song Zhenhua, do you think that no one knows about your illegitimate son?"
As soon as Song Ci heard it, his little hands clenched, and he looked at the child opposite, his heart was surging, he knew, he understood what an illegitimate child was.
"What do you want!" Song Zhenhua shouted angrily. "I think, you can only choose one of your two sons, you choose, do you choose the eldest son, or you have the younger son."
Song Zhenhua scolded: "Are you crazy, I will give you the money you want, you can say how much you want!" "Song Zhenhua has already called the police, and now the kidnappers don't know that they have been surrounded." Let me tell you, Song Zhenhua, you don't have a choice of time, you don't want to see any of them, do you! The kidnapper said fiercely.
"I,...... Don't, don't hurt every year......" Song Zhenhua stumbled and said.
As soon as Song Ci heard it, his brain went blank, as if he couldn't hear anything, he only remembered the sentence every year......
"Hahahahaha With a bang, the door was kicked open, Song Ci saw the kidnapper's appearance clearly, his red eyes seemed to tear him apart, he walked towards Song Ciyi step by step, and kicked Song Ciyi fiercely, it was still a child's body, how could he withstand such an impact.
Song Ci trembled, but stubbornly gritted his teeth and didn't say a word. The kidnapper squatted down: "Heh, I didn't expect Song Zhenhua's son to be a hard bone, hahahahaha, boy, your waste dad doesn't want you anymore, he chose it, it's his merry little son outside, hahahahahahaha." Song Ciyi stared fiercely. When the kidnappers saw it, their eyes were even more ruthless, and they tortured Song Ciyi like crazy.
Song Ciyi felt so painful, he felt so painful, he felt that the skin on his body was open, and a lot of blood was shed, he was holding a knife like a madman, Song Ciyi was really afraid in his heart, no one could know how helpless and desperate a child who was only eight years old was now.
He didn't want Song Ciyi to die so happily at all, he was already crazy. The child next to him called Nian Nian, who was frightened with tears, trembling, and did not dare to speak.
At this point, bam! Bang! There was a burst of gunshots, and blood splashed on Song Ciyi's face. The kidnapper planted Song Ci at his feet, and the string in Song Ci's head was broken instantly, and in a few seconds of losing consciousness, he heard various voices of "Wake up, hold on, ......". …… When Song Ci woke up, there was only his mother Tang Xi by the bedside, and Tang Xi saw Song Ci wake up and cried and called the doctor. He looked at Tang Xi, his heart was sour to death, but he couldn't say anything. He was so tired and in pain, he didn't seem to remember anything.
Tang Xi also knew about the illegitimate child, this matter will be known to Tang Xi sooner or later, Song Zhenhua didn't hide it, he said it all, when he was with Tang Xi, he cheated not long after, and he has been raising a junior outside and giving birth to a child.
Tang Xi couldn't accept this fact, plus he already had a heart attack and died. Song Ciyi lost his mother, and although Song Zhenhua was in charge of his food, clothing, housing and transportation, he had already taken Xiao San and the child named Nian Nian over. Tang Xi's bones were not cold, and Song Zhenhua couldn't wait to pick someone over. Song Ci hated, he wanted to kill him, but he was still too young. He could only endure it.
Every year on Tang Xi's death day, only Song Ciyi went to see her. "Mom, I'm coming to see you." Only Song Ci's thin and lonely back.
Tang Xi is the daughter of the Tang family, when she was with the poor boy Song Zhenhua, the family objected to the difficulties in every way, but they failed to pull out Tang Xi, who simply fell in love.
When he was young, Song Zhenhua always wore a washed and white T-shirt, but he had a slender figure and handsome facial features. A girl of that age is a great attraction. Tang Xi finally fell under Song Zhenhua's sweet offensive, had children, and were together.
Song Zhenhua is very good at abacus, he is diligent, a good employee, and a good husband. Later, he took over the Tang family, and Tang Xi became a good wife and gave birth to a good son, but this was all the same as before. After Tang Xi died, Song Ciyi secretly swore that he would definitely take back the Tang family and make him pay the price.
Since that day, he has no mother and no father. Darkness, from then on, his world was only dark, without temperature, and very cold, just like Song Ciyi's black eyes were bottomless.