Chapter 892 - Truth Nightmare
Under everyone’s gaze, Wei Zimu walked out of the airport.
Before he went to Continent F, it was still midsummer in China. Now that he was back, the late autumn night was already very humid.
A gust of night wind blew and Wei Zimu shivered slightly. He reached out to touch his cold arm. There were still some unhealed needle holes on it. The cold wind entered his heart through the needle holes.
He had returned this time to replace Yu Qian. In the eyes of the Wei family, Yu Qian had never left Beijing, so no one came to pick him up at night.
Wei Zimu hailed a car and gave an address.
The driver followed the address given by Wei Zimu and felt more and more frightened as he walked. It was really too remote. He trembled and broke out in cold sweat as he finally arrived at his destination. The driver did not even have the mood to cheat the customer. He wished he could take Wei Zimu’s money and get him out of the car quickly.
The taxi left quickly. Wei Zimu walked into the long and narrow alley alone. After walking for a long time, he finally arrived at an extremely dilapidated old building.
This was an old city from more than ten years ago. Few people lived here now.
However, the door of a house on the first floor was very clean and tidy. Wei Zimu opened the door lock and the ancient door creaked.
The interior of the house was very old. Standing here, it was as if he had returned to more than ten years ago.
Although it was broken, it was very clean. There were some faded snacks on the table.
“Sigh, I’m so tired.” Wei Zimu sat on the sofa and suddenly sighed softly.
]Wei Zimu sat for a while before taking out his phone and opening the relevant news about Xia Wanyuan on Weibo. Looking at the elegant Xia Wanyuan, a smile finally appeared in Wei Zimu’s tired eyes.
Having not seen news from the outside world for so long, Wei Zimu clicked on the news about Xia Wanyuan one by one.
Sleepiness gradually overwhelmed him. Wei Zimu pulled a blanket over and curled up on the sofa, falling asleep.
The nightmare that had plagued him for more than ten years entangled Wei Zimu again.
“Why is it so little today!! What are you doing!! Ah!!” The fierce-looking man held a whip in his hand and ruthlessly whipped the still young boy.
“Please don’t hit me anymore. I’ll ask for more now.” Every kick from an adult man who weighed nearly two hundred pounds was fatal. The little boy could not take it anymore and could only kowtow and beg for mercy.
“Get lost!” Accompanied by the man’s insults, the little boy returned to the bridge with the bowl and kept kowtowing to the passers-by. However, the pedestrians were in a hurry and few people stopped to pay attention to the little boy with blood at the corners of his mouth.
The overwhelming pain and humiliation was enough to suffocate him even in a dream.
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On the sofa, Wei Zimu frowned tightly and broke out in cold sweat.
“Little Brother, are you hungry? I’ll give you this candy. It’s very delicious.” The exquisite candy could not compare to the smile of the delicate little girl. It was like a bright sun.
The little boy placed the candy in his mouth. It was a sweet taste that he had never experienced before.
“Little brother, does it hurt?” The little girl’s clear eyes were filled with concern. She squatted in front of the little boy and ignored the dirt on him. “I’ll blow on it for you. I brought you a chicken drumstick today. Try it.”
“Little Brother, I brought you a very delicious drink today ~”
In the dream, the little girl’s smile and the smell of countless snacks seemed to have warmth that did not dissipate for a long time.
“When I have money in the future, I’ll buy you snacks, okay?” The little boy’s eyes lit up.
“Mm! Thank you, Brother.” The little girl bared her white teeth, her big eyes filled with innocence. “In the future, Brother, buy me all the delicious snacks in the world.”
“Mm! Pinky swear.”
“Pinky swear.”
On the sofa, Wei Zimu frowned and looked gentle. The dreams took turns repeatedly.
A rooster crowed from afar, waking Wei Zimu, who was already sleeping uneasily.
Wei Zimu opened his eyes. His tired eyes were still a little red. The news about Xia Wanyuan was still playing on his phone. The candy wrapper on the table was no longer as bright as before, but it was still very exquisite.
Looking at the rosy-cheeked Xia Wanyuan on the phone, Wei Zimu’s lips curled up slightly. It seemed that the man beside her treated her very well.
When he woke up, he did not fall asleep again.
At dawn, Wei Zimu received a call from an unknown number.
“Wei Zimu! You’re finally willing to answer the phone?!! So the numbers you gave me in the past were all lies! What else are you lying to me about?” After searching everywhere, she finally found Wei Zimu’s phone number. When she heard Wei Zimu’s voice, An Lin was furious.
Wei Zimu frowned at the sharp female voice. “Who are you?”
“Hahaha, who am I?” An Lin was so angry that she almost laughed. “Do you think you can deny it just because you slept with me? Let me tell you, I’m pregnant with your flesh and blood. Don’t think that I, An Lin, am a woman who can be dismissed with a few bags. If you don’t give me an explanation, I’ll directly expose you to the media.”
Wei Zimu did not know what had happened, but he could roughly guess. He called Yu Qian directly. “Who is that woman?”
“It’s just a cover.” Yu Qian’s voice was cold. “I left in a hurry and forgot that there was such a person.”
“She said she has your child.”
“Child?” Yu Qian chuckled. “Brother, do I look like someone who will have a child?”
Hearing this, Wei Zimu hung up. There were 20 missed calls from An Lin.
Wei Zimu sent a message to An Lin.
“Five million as compensation. Abort the child. Otherwise, bear the consequences.”
After sending the message, Wei Zimu directly contacted his acquaintances in the major media and cut off the possibility of An Lin wanting to expose herself.
On An Lin’s side, she quickly replied, “Impossible. Either marry me or die trying.”