Chapter 957 Silly

Memories reversed.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the familiar photo that had been rubbed countless times, and the corners were even slightly yellowed.

With cream hanging from the corner of her mouth, the girl was wearing a beautiful princess dress. Under the bright lights and surrounded by everyone, her smile was brighter than the sun.

The man blinked slightly, and the photo became real in that instant.

Those silent human figures all moved, they were chattering, drinking, and talking and laughing as if they were far away from him. In front of his eyes was a black camera, which happened to capture the girl's laughing face.

Then he took the camera down.

From a long distance away, he raised the corners of his lips slightly towards her, although perhaps he himself didn't know about this smile.

Countless nightmares came back clearly before his eyes.

The shining lights and the fragrance of clothes and shadows at the temples in the last moment turned into Madam Xia's blurred and pale face in the next moment.

Cheng Zhiyuan had been kidnapped several times since he was born, but he never remembered every detail like this.

He remembered the gentle smile of the woman he saw when he first woke up on the boat.

She remembered her mischievous but smart and lovely daughter she talked to him during the time when she was trapped.

I remember her calm and wise voice under her gentle appearance.

I still remember that when she fled, the woman was as pale as paper but still had a smiling face.

The setting sun is like blood.

On the boat that was also covered in blood, Mrs. Xia smiled at him and said softly like a sigh,
"I really want to marry my little Yun to you."

"She's lovely."

The woman coughed up a mouthful of blood and continued to speak,
"The Xia family has no good future, and the Huo family may not have a place for her after her grandfather's death. I originally wanted to bring her up slowly and make her into a strong and beautiful girl. Personally choose a good marriage for her, her father only has sincerity but no ability."

In the setting sun, the woman's face was gentle and weak, and she was worried about her daughter's future. This worry made her frown involuntarily, and prayed softly,
"Good boy, Auntie saved your life, can you help me look after my little cloud in the future?"

The young man's deep and dark pupils reflected the woman's face. After a while, he quietly uttered a word,

"it is good."

The setting sun splashed dripping blood on the sea, and in the middle of the motorboat rushing madly from all directions, he watched the woman twitch the corners of her mouth, and opened her mouth almost silently,
"very nice."

"You'll be a wonderful kid."

"You will do what you say..."

Those gentle pupils gradually dilated, reflecting the sunset glow all over the sky, and it was also reflected in the young man's deep eyes.

The sound of the wind rose, and the young man raised his head abruptly. Oncoming were large-caliber bullets strafing from the deck not far away.

Mixed with the wind, there is also the hysterical roar of the kidnappers,
"Kill him! Kill him!"

The teenager dragged the woman around and jumped into the water.

His vision was dim, and the water waves distorted the light and shot into his eyes, together with the woman's pale face and the blood floating from all over her body, it was fixed in his eyes.

Bullets were constantly being shot down from the surface of the water, some hitting him and some missing.

The pain seemed to remain until now, and the man silently frowned in his sleep.

Secretary Liu moved slightly, as if he wanted to wipe off his sweat, but stopped again for some reason, and he turned and walked out.

Outside the door is the boundless night and the dark sea.

The bow lights were on, and there were moths jumping under the lights.

Secretary Liu looked at the moths that kept jumping into the lamp, and then fell down with their scorched wings, feeling a little dazed.

After a while, the paralyzed Secretary Liu, facing the night and the dead moths in the lampshade, said a word in a flat voice,
"Silly."

And in the room behind him, the man is still trapped in the nightmare day after day, unable to break free.

(End of this chapter)

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