Reborn Wife 32
Chapter 906
Chapter 906
It was San'er's cry. The first moment it reached Nan Shiyang's ears, he stopped crying, wiped his tears with his dirty sleeve, and when his eyes became clear, he realized that the traffickers had already arrested San'er.
"Let him go!" Nan Shiyang ran back, spread his legs, and used his fastest speed to face the man.
But how could he be that man's opponent? The man ran on the road, he ran to the field, back and forth, the first moment they faced each other, the man turned sideways and avoided him.
"Second brother—wow——" San'er, who was held under the elbow by the man, stretched out his small arms and pointed at Nan Shiyang, with his short fingers spread wide open, with a crying face like a cat, and his mouth opened to the maximum. Let out his loudest voice.
"Let go of my brother!" Nan Shiyang gritted his teeth and continued to follow without thinking.
He is still so young, he is only five years old, but at this moment, he put on a desperate posture...
When the trafficker returned to the car, he took out the hemp rope from the box behind the motorcycle, and tied San'er to the motorcycle with three twitches.
After such a period of time, Nan Shiyang caught the air and chased him to the car in one fell swoop.
But it was useless even if they caught up. The trafficker got into the car, started the engine, and didn't give Nan Shiyang any time...
Nan Shiyang just pounced fiercely and grabbed San'er's feet. He was too weak to move him, and even let the trafficker start a car to take them out together.
His whole lower body was dragged on the ground, no matter how fast the car drove, he would be tortured as badly as possible.
He didn't think about giving up, didn't want to let go, and wanted to hold on tightly, and wanted to do his best to protect his younger brother...but he only had this little strength...
The car turned a few turns, and the traffickers couldn't control Nan Shiyang who was being dragged straight by the car. Bai Lu told him to flee to the town as soon as he got it, as far as he could, otherwise the child's father would find him. Don't even try to survive.
Just like that, it seemed that after two bends, Nan Shiyang was thrown down violently, his small body rolled several times, and landed on the lawn on one side, with blood on his forehead, he fainted...
The picture in his mind only ended here. Later, when he woke up, Third Uncle told him that his father was gone, and his mother didn't know where he had fled. San'er was gone too...
At that intersection, the him who called 'Mom' without realizing that the traffickers were chasing his younger brother, the one who missed the chance to save his younger brother because of his mother...
Nan Shiyang finally understood why he couldn't see the way, why his vision was like this, why the more he wanted to know about it, the more his brain hurt, the pain made him cramp, his whole body became weak, and he fainted ...
Because the memory of the trafficker leaving him alone at the crossroads did not appear in his mind after he woke up.
There is a medical saying called post-traumatic stress disorder (PDST), no one noticed it, no one knew that he couldn't recognize the road, and the reason why he couldn't remember which direction the car was going was because he had forgotten such a thing. Snippet.
He forgot this part of his memory, maybe he chose to forget it voluntarily, or it might be erased unconsciously. He has always buried this disgraceful past in his heart.
I dare not touch it myself, and no one is allowed to mention it.Just like that, he couldn't remember, and couldn't figure it out. Only when he saw the intersection, his head hurt, his eyes blurred, and even double images appeared...
This was the first time he took the initiative to face the vision that he was afraid of. He held on, holding on to all the uneasiness and fear, tension and fear caused by visual impairment...
My heart was beating 'thump-thump-thump', my forehead was dripping with sweat layer by layer, my feet became more and more unstable, and the picture in front of me became more and more blurred.
From ghosting, to ghosting, to partial blur, to full blur...
The pathological vision developed at an unusual speed, as if it was deteriorating, constantly deteriorating, to the point where he couldn't even see the things in front of him clearly, and he couldn't even recognize his five fingers when he stretched out his palm...
Nan Shiyang couldn't give up, and didn't want to give up at this time. He was so afraid that his vision would become like this forever.
If so, let alone knowing the way, he can't even see Wen Ting's heart, his Zixin, Zixuan, or the whole world.
So he continued to face, continue to hold on, and continued to let himself go forward with this vision...
Feeling that his world has no end, feeling that he can only go forward like this, feeling that he has no other choice except this road...
So, at the last moment, he recalled his childhood memories...
A memory that has been forgotten for more than ten years...
He still doesn't know which direction the car is going, and he still can't tell the four directions of the intersection, but he understands...
Standing at that crossroad back then, when he was flustered, frightened, and terrified, he said 'Mom' because he was afraid for such a short period of time, and he missed the best time to save San'er.
If he could directly chase after that man, if he could hug that man's thigh, if he could buy San'er some time to escape, maybe San'er would not be caught...
If, he hadn't spent that period of time calling 'Mom'...
That incompetent woman, the woman he hated to the core, the woman who left him with a lot of shadows...
It turned out that the reason why I didn't dare to face the intersection was because of her!
"Haha!" A mocking smile blurted out, the laughter was a bit bleak, Nan Shiyang stopped, with a bitter expression on his face, "It's actually her..."
It's ridiculous...
The culprit who left him with so many problems and regrets was actually her...
What kind of attitude should he use to face this fact, what kind of reaction should he use to tell the whole world, Ting Xin, Third Uncle, his own children...
He Nan Shiyang is such a person who desperately wants to love, he Nan Shiyang can be deceived to this point by a few "love him", but in the end, he Nan Shiyang chose to forgive that woman.
A woman who didn't support herself, didn't take any responsibility for herself, and even wanted to lose him and give everything he had to her illegitimate child.
How stupid!
You were so stupid when you were young, and you are still so stupid when you grow up!
"Heh!" The difficult wry smile never broke, and then he lowered his head and stared at it with open palms. The picture in front of him was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, like a camera focusing, uncontrollable...
He had a splitting headache, he held his head tightly in pain, he knelt down on one knee, his clear eyes were covered by a layer of mist, and his vision was still blurred.
It was like a blow from the bottom of his heart, silently, and gave him the heaviest blow.
(End of this chapter)
It was San'er's cry. The first moment it reached Nan Shiyang's ears, he stopped crying, wiped his tears with his dirty sleeve, and when his eyes became clear, he realized that the traffickers had already arrested San'er.
"Let him go!" Nan Shiyang ran back, spread his legs, and used his fastest speed to face the man.
But how could he be that man's opponent? The man ran on the road, he ran to the field, back and forth, the first moment they faced each other, the man turned sideways and avoided him.
"Second brother—wow——" San'er, who was held under the elbow by the man, stretched out his small arms and pointed at Nan Shiyang, with his short fingers spread wide open, with a crying face like a cat, and his mouth opened to the maximum. Let out his loudest voice.
"Let go of my brother!" Nan Shiyang gritted his teeth and continued to follow without thinking.
He is still so young, he is only five years old, but at this moment, he put on a desperate posture...
When the trafficker returned to the car, he took out the hemp rope from the box behind the motorcycle, and tied San'er to the motorcycle with three twitches.
After such a period of time, Nan Shiyang caught the air and chased him to the car in one fell swoop.
But it was useless even if they caught up. The trafficker got into the car, started the engine, and didn't give Nan Shiyang any time...
Nan Shiyang just pounced fiercely and grabbed San'er's feet. He was too weak to move him, and even let the trafficker start a car to take them out together.
His whole lower body was dragged on the ground, no matter how fast the car drove, he would be tortured as badly as possible.
He didn't think about giving up, didn't want to let go, and wanted to hold on tightly, and wanted to do his best to protect his younger brother...but he only had this little strength...
The car turned a few turns, and the traffickers couldn't control Nan Shiyang who was being dragged straight by the car. Bai Lu told him to flee to the town as soon as he got it, as far as he could, otherwise the child's father would find him. Don't even try to survive.
Just like that, it seemed that after two bends, Nan Shiyang was thrown down violently, his small body rolled several times, and landed on the lawn on one side, with blood on his forehead, he fainted...
The picture in his mind only ended here. Later, when he woke up, Third Uncle told him that his father was gone, and his mother didn't know where he had fled. San'er was gone too...
At that intersection, the him who called 'Mom' without realizing that the traffickers were chasing his younger brother, the one who missed the chance to save his younger brother because of his mother...
Nan Shiyang finally understood why he couldn't see the way, why his vision was like this, why the more he wanted to know about it, the more his brain hurt, the pain made him cramp, his whole body became weak, and he fainted ...
Because the memory of the trafficker leaving him alone at the crossroads did not appear in his mind after he woke up.
There is a medical saying called post-traumatic stress disorder (PDST), no one noticed it, no one knew that he couldn't recognize the road, and the reason why he couldn't remember which direction the car was going was because he had forgotten such a thing. Snippet.
He forgot this part of his memory, maybe he chose to forget it voluntarily, or it might be erased unconsciously. He has always buried this disgraceful past in his heart.
I dare not touch it myself, and no one is allowed to mention it.Just like that, he couldn't remember, and couldn't figure it out. Only when he saw the intersection, his head hurt, his eyes blurred, and even double images appeared...
This was the first time he took the initiative to face the vision that he was afraid of. He held on, holding on to all the uneasiness and fear, tension and fear caused by visual impairment...
My heart was beating 'thump-thump-thump', my forehead was dripping with sweat layer by layer, my feet became more and more unstable, and the picture in front of me became more and more blurred.
From ghosting, to ghosting, to partial blur, to full blur...
The pathological vision developed at an unusual speed, as if it was deteriorating, constantly deteriorating, to the point where he couldn't even see the things in front of him clearly, and he couldn't even recognize his five fingers when he stretched out his palm...
Nan Shiyang couldn't give up, and didn't want to give up at this time. He was so afraid that his vision would become like this forever.
If so, let alone knowing the way, he can't even see Wen Ting's heart, his Zixin, Zixuan, or the whole world.
So he continued to face, continue to hold on, and continued to let himself go forward with this vision...
Feeling that his world has no end, feeling that he can only go forward like this, feeling that he has no other choice except this road...
So, at the last moment, he recalled his childhood memories...
A memory that has been forgotten for more than ten years...
He still doesn't know which direction the car is going, and he still can't tell the four directions of the intersection, but he understands...
Standing at that crossroad back then, when he was flustered, frightened, and terrified, he said 'Mom' because he was afraid for such a short period of time, and he missed the best time to save San'er.
If he could directly chase after that man, if he could hug that man's thigh, if he could buy San'er some time to escape, maybe San'er would not be caught...
If, he hadn't spent that period of time calling 'Mom'...
That incompetent woman, the woman he hated to the core, the woman who left him with a lot of shadows...
It turned out that the reason why I didn't dare to face the intersection was because of her!
"Haha!" A mocking smile blurted out, the laughter was a bit bleak, Nan Shiyang stopped, with a bitter expression on his face, "It's actually her..."
It's ridiculous...
The culprit who left him with so many problems and regrets was actually her...
What kind of attitude should he use to face this fact, what kind of reaction should he use to tell the whole world, Ting Xin, Third Uncle, his own children...
He Nan Shiyang is such a person who desperately wants to love, he Nan Shiyang can be deceived to this point by a few "love him", but in the end, he Nan Shiyang chose to forgive that woman.
A woman who didn't support herself, didn't take any responsibility for herself, and even wanted to lose him and give everything he had to her illegitimate child.
How stupid!
You were so stupid when you were young, and you are still so stupid when you grow up!
"Heh!" The difficult wry smile never broke, and then he lowered his head and stared at it with open palms. The picture in front of him was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, like a camera focusing, uncontrollable...
He had a splitting headache, he held his head tightly in pain, he knelt down on one knee, his clear eyes were covered by a layer of mist, and his vision was still blurred.
It was like a blow from the bottom of his heart, silently, and gave him the heaviest blow.
(End of this chapter)
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