Chapter 167 Aye, my heart hurts
Hearing this, Sang Muye clenched his bound hands into fists.
The veins on the back of his hands were also bulging.
Shen Xingli clearly felt his nervousness and fear.
She immediately held Sang Muye's hand and soothed him softly, "Aye, don't be afraid, I'm here."
Hearing her voice, Sang Muye's emotions, which were about to burst out, gradually calmed down.
A low, hoarse voice escaped from his throat.
"I won first place in the math competition that day. I went home happily holding the trophy and wanted to tell my mother the good news. She would definitely be very happy.
But when I opened the door, I saw three men touching my mother.
I immediately rushed forward and hit one person on the head with the trophy, and the person's head started bleeding.
Three men immediately rushed towards me, punching and kicking me until I was knocked to the ground.
They also tied me up with ropes and gagged me with socks.
And then, then...they started..."
Speaking of this, Sang Muye became excited again.
The body began to twitch continuously.
The sound of chains and terrifying roars were instantly heard in the room.
Sang Muye's originally handsome face became extremely ferocious at this moment.
The veins on his forehead were bulging and his eyes were bloodshot.
The cold white skin color also turned dark red.
Although she had prepared herself mentally, Shen Xingli still couldn't help but burst into tears when she saw Sang Muye like this.
She didn't know how many times Sang Muye had suffered such torture.
It is not difficult to guess from his description just now that he must have witnessed the scene of his mother being abused.
So, when he mentioned that day, he became like this.
Shen Xingli tightly grasped Sang Muye's hand, and said in a trembling voice, "Aye, don't be afraid, your Li Li is here, she will always be with you, she will accompany you out of this darkness.
Ah Ye, did you hear that? Did you feel my presence?
Her voice was like a clear spring, slowly flowing into Sang Muye's heart.
It gradually warmed up his originally icy heart.
I couldn't help but murmur, "Li Li, don't leave me."
Shen Xingli lowered her head and kissed the back of his hand, then soothed him softly, "Don't worry, I'll always be with you, Ah Ye. Don't be afraid, we'll take it slow. If you don't want to continue, we can stop immediately."
Sang Muye's tense face gradually relaxed.
He took a deep breath and said, "I can go on."
Seeing him insisting like this, Shen Xingli touched his cheek distressedly and said softly, "Okay, can you tell me, did you see what those people did to your mother?"
Sang Muye squeezed Shen Xingli's hand and said in a hoarse voice, "They raped my mother in front of me. No matter how much she begged, it was useless.
The cakes she made for me were spread on their mothers to show off to me.
I really couldn't bear it anymore, so I begged and struggled desperately.
Finally, I untied the rope and rushed over with a stick, beating those people.
They finally let my mother go and rushed towards me.
They beat me until I was covered in blood and was about to be beaten to death. Suddenly, my mother got up from the ground, put on her clothes, and rushed towards the wall.
There was a lot of blood coming out of her head, and it was all over the walls and the floor. Those people were so scared that they all ran away.
I hugged my mother's body, but she didn't say anything no matter how I called her.
She died, she died in front of me, she committed suicide to save me.
I'm going to take revenge on those bastards, I'm going to kill them!"
Speaking of this, Sang Muye became excited again.
He kept waving his hands and feet, trying to break free from the restraints.
This time it's even more serious than before.
He kept shouting, "I'm going to kill them, I'm going to kill them."
He was like a madman, struggling and roaring non-stop.
Every roar was like a silver needle, piercing deep into Shen Xingli's heart.
He watched his mother being abused and died in front of him.
How big of a blow was this to a twelve-year-old child?
No wonder he got sick, no wonder he became so weird.
Shen Xingli looked at Sang Muye at a loss, watching him go crazy and roar.
In desperation, she lay on Sang Muye regardless of everything.
She kissed him on the lips with perfect accuracy.
Feeling her soft lips and her breath, Sang Muye shuddered all over.
The irritable mood gradually stabilized.
Tears rolled down the corners of my eyes.
She kept shouting, "Li Li, Li Li."
Shen Xingli kissed his lips and soothed him softly, "Aye, I'm here. Don't be afraid. Everything is over. Come back soon, okay?"
Hearing this voice, Sang Muye's Adam's apple rolled a few times.
His voice was low and hoarse: "Li Li, don't leave me."
"Okay, I won't leave you. Don't think about anything. Close your eyes and have a good rest, okay?"
Sang Muye hugged Shen Xingli tightly, his cold fingertips trembling lightly on her back.
"Li Li, I avenged my mother. My methods were dishonorable and cruel, but I assure you, I absolutely did not break any laws. Will you blame me?"
Shen Xingli's tender white hands gently stroked Sang Muye's cold face, and a small trembling sound came from her throat.
"No, they deserve it. If it were me, I would do the same."
After hearing these words, Sang Muye's tense mood finally eased a lot.
The big hand kept stroking Shen Xingli's head: "Li Li, I'm really in pain. I'm afraid you will be heartbroken if you know."
Hearing these words, tears fell from Shen Xingli's eyes.
Since Sang Muye could cry out in pain, one can imagine how traumatic this incident must have been to him.
Shen Xingli said softly, as if coaxing little Momo: "Aye, everything is over, let it go."
Watching Sang Muye's expression gradually return to normal, he slowly fell asleep.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly.
Shen Xingli gently stroked his cheek and said in a low voice: "Aye, have a good sleep, you will have your mother in your dreams."
After saying that, she bent down and kissed him on the lips.
Then he looked at Song Xuan and asked, "He should be stable now, right?"
Song Xuan nodded. "It's okay. He's made great progress this time. The key to desensitization therapy is to have him keep recounting the incident. By the end, when he talks about it, his reaction is no longer so strong, and his condition is basically stable."
Shen Xingli nodded calmly: "Then untie the chains for him."
Tang Yixuan immediately walked over, opened the chain, and then took out a small blanket and handed it to Shen Xingli.
Shen Xingli put Sang Muye's hands and feet in place and covered him with a blanket.
Very calmly said: "Let him sleep for a while, I'm going to the bathroom."
Tang Yixuan pointed to the opposite side and said, "Over there."
"Okay, thank you."
Shen Xingli walked into the bathroom alone.
The moment she closed the door, she completely collapsed.
His body slowly slid down the door panel and finally fell on the cold floor.
She buried her face in her knees and her body began to shake.
He kept murmuring, "Aye, my heart hurts so much."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
