The endless darkness of despair, the burning body temperature, breathing became increasingly difficult, I wanted to speak but couldn't utter a single word, my nerves were stretched to the brink of collapse.

Mommy…Mommy…

The mournful cries were actually not audible, and the screams that were made with all one's might were nothing but sobs that escaped from the throat, as weak as a cat's meow.

If you can open the seal on your mouth, you can scream, right? Yes, open it!

But, where are the hands?!

Zhang Moyan shuddered and woke up from a suffocating nightmare.

Midnight is as quiet as death. There is no moon in the sky outside the window. The dim street lights are far from enough to withstand the long night that swallows everything. The scene in front of me is almost as dark as a dream, and I feel as if I am still trapped in hell.

Zhang Moyan's first reaction was to check her hands. After feeling that her hands were intact, she breathed a sigh of relief from her blocked chest.

I pressed the switch beside the bed, and with a "click" the world suddenly became bright, and the terrifying atmosphere receded like a tide in an instant.

Zhang Moyan sat up from the quilt, curled up her legs and hugged her knees tightly, unable to recover from her shock for a long time.

After the hypnosis at Geng Jun's place last time, it was as if the floodgates of memory had been opened. She didn't know how many times she had had a similar nightmare. Every time, it was a plot with no escape. The details in the picture became richer and richer, and the feeling became more and more real, so real that she felt as if she were there, so horrifying that her soul trembled, so much so that she now had a slight fear of nightfall.

Zhang Moyan secretly made up her mind that she would never turn off the lights when sleeping again.

She banged her forehead against her knees, unable to help but recall the desperate situation just now. How could she not have her hands?

She racked her brains to recall the dream, and it came to mind clearly. Suddenly, a picture flashed by, and she remembered that her hands were tied behind her back!

Zhang Moyan seemed to hear the sound of blood flowing violently in the arteries.

So this is not a dream at all, but a memory.

So it's no wonder that the sound of clapping for help is so weak and powerless. It turns out that the hands behind the back cannot exert any strength.

Zhang Moyan's confusion was resolved, but she didn't feel any relief. Instead, she felt even more terrified. She clearly realized that her forgotten memories were gradually coming back to her. Perhaps she didn't even need to seek hypnosis treatment from Geng Jun to remember everything.

She was also kidnapped.

Who wanted to kidnap her? Why would they kidnap such a young child? Who were they trying to threaten? Did Zhang Feng and Huang Qin decide to adopt her because she had a similar experience to their daughter?

As these questions came one after another, Zhang Moyan trembled slightly and felt a sense of panic. The sense of danger of being trapped in a dilemma became stronger and stronger.

Someone must be planning this.

How else could such a coincidence exist? The daughter of Xiao Guoxi's murderer happened to fall in love with the Xiao family's eldest grandson, and Chen Guanfu's lost granddaughter would track him down and report on him?

But who could be orchestrating all this? Was it the two people who kidnapped him in his dark memories, or Chen Guanfu himself? What was their purpose?

Is it wise for her to ignore it or take the risk?

It felt like two people were tearing at each other inside my body. The extremely quiet space made my thoughts exceptionally clear, and soon the latter gained the upper hand.

Zhang Moyan figured out a truth. Even if she wanted to ignore it, would the person with great abilities let her stay out of it if he didn't achieve his goal?

If she wanted to sort everything out or avoid harm, she had to enter this situation and understand what the person behind the scenes was planning before he actually made a move.

Zhang Moyan's handsome features gradually became firm. She took her cell phone from the bedside table and prepared to send a message to Jin Xueyang.

Tomorrow is the day when Chen Guanfu and several suspected grandchildren will go to the identification agency to meet. She originally said that she was busy with other things and would not go, but now, she has changed her mind.

Anyway, I have already broken up with Xiao Xingyu, so there seems to be nothing to be afraid of other things!

When she opened WeChat, the first thing she saw was Xiao Xingyu's profile picture pinned to the top of the first line. Zhang Moyan immediately forgot what she wanted to do with her phone. After a moment's pause, she clicked on it involuntarily.

Their last conversation was on Xiao Xingyu's birthday, and his last WeChat message was sent before the plane took off.

"I'll call you as soon as I land. See you later, baby!" He added an emoticon of an orange cat making a heart shape.

Zhang Moyan's lips curled up slightly, but her heart ached. Xiao Xingyu had indeed called her the moment the plane landed that day, and he'd even shortened the usual one-hour drive to 40 minutes. He must have been in a very good mood that day.

pity……

Zhang Moyan gently touched the orange cat on the screen that kept showing love with her fingertips, and couldn't help but feel tears in her eyes.

She and Xiao Xingyu broke up so cleanly!

There are many inseparable relationships and difficult exes on the Internet. Even Leon Lai sent her an apology text after breaking up. But when it comes to Xiao Xingyu, there is no stickiness at all. He is really very arrogant.

Ever since he pushed the door and walked away on the day of their breakup, their contact completely ceased. Xiao Xingyu never asked a single question or condemned her, and she never said a single word to save the relationship or apologize, as if they had never met.

Zhang Moyan sniffed and wiped away her tears. That was great. Isn't this what she wanted? Let the future just pass like this. They shouldn't have known each other in the first place.

Her tear-stained finger pointed to the upper right corner of the dialog box between her and Xiao Xingyu, and she turned off the "Pin Chat" button in the list of options that appeared.

At this moment, I felt really heartbroken.

This grief even drowned out her fear. That night, Zhang Moyan didn't feel any more frightened, but she couldn't sleep. A few hours later, as the dawn gradually brightened, she woke up early, washed up, and went to the breakfast shop at the entrance of the community to order a bowl of wontons. She stayed there from when it was deserted until it was packed, soaking in the daily life of the world, and finally her body warmed up.

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