Ling Yuhao went to school and made many friends, but he still often dreamed of the little boy named Haohao who followed him around and stubbornly refused to call him brother.
He has grown up, and he will not confide too much of his little boy's thoughts to his parents. Han Yingna's health has not been improving. If Ling Dao hadn't taken good care of her, who knows what would have happened to her.
The earth-shaking change occurred on a sunny afternoon.
It was Sunday. Ling Yuhao had just supervised his mother to take her medicine and wanted to call his father who had been on a business trip for over a month, but the door was suddenly pushed open.
"Haohao, where is your mother? Come with me quickly, something happened." The person who came in was Uncle Sang who had been taking care of them.
"Fifth Uncle, what's wrong?"
"I just received news that my husband is missing. Your father has been captured by government forces in Myanmar. After interrogation, he will most likely be handed over to Interpol. We need to leave here first."
The mother and son were still in shock until they were pulled into the car and left the city.
Han Yingna refused to believe anything and insisted on going to Yangon herself to find out the news, but she fainted before she had even taken two steps out of the door.
To make matters worse, she was sent to the hospital and found out that she was pregnant.
For so many years, her health has not been good since she gave birth to Haohao. Ling Dao has always been very careful, but she didn't expect that she would get pregnant at this time.
Considering her age and physical condition, the doctor's advice is that it is best not to.
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Do you miss Dad? Why have you been crying these past two days?" Ling Yuhao knocked on the door and came in, calling her to eat, but saw his mother wiping tears by the window.
"Baby, Mommy is fine." The woman sitting on the bed held her son in her arms, resting her head on his small shoulder.
"Son, let me ask you, if you become a big brother one day, can you take good care of your little brother or sister?"
"Of course I can, Mom. Have you forgotten? I used to take such good care of Ah Chuang that Aunt Xixi always praised me."
Han Yingna smiled and said, "Yes, I would have forgotten if you hadn't told me. Our Haohao is a very capable brother." The woman took her son's hand and
"Baby, promise mommy that no matter what happens in the future, remember that mommy and daddy will always love you. Also, you have to grow up quickly, take good care of your brother or sister, and be a man who stands tall and proud, okay?"
The ignorant boy nodded solemnly, "Yes, Mom, don't worry, I will definitely be a good brother and take good care of my younger siblings, and take good care of you."
Han Yingna nodded with tears in her eyes, "Yes, I know, I know."
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This pregnancy was even more difficult than her first one. Due to the pregnancy conditions, she couldn't take any medicine and spent almost the entire pregnancy in the hospital.
Singapore's medical technology is very good. Fortunately, Ling Dao left her enough money to cover her expenses in a top private hospital for nearly a year without affecting her son's studies.
The second child was not born full-term. When she was more than seven months old, her physical condition had reached its limit, so she gave birth to her youngest son, Ling Ji, by caesarean section.
"Mom, does it hurt?" The first person Han Yingna saw after waking up was her eldest son who was guarding her bedside.
The woman shook her head and smiled faintly, "It doesn't hurt, son. Mom is happy. Mom has finally done her part for your father."
"Mom, Daddy said that you are his baby. No one of you deserves the other. Love is unconscious. Daddy loves you. Even if you do nothing, he still loves you, just like you love me and my brother."
The boy is almost eight years old. Because Han Yingna has such high expectations for him, Ling Yuhao has hired famous teachers for all his courses. In addition, he inherited his biological father's IQ, so the knowledge he knows, the principles he understands, and his entire mind are far beyond his peers.
Han Yingna smiled and pinched his little face. "Son, you're not even ten yet. Don't always act like a little adult. Keep a little bit of your innocence, okay?"
"Mom, my childhood ended on the island, and I lived a very happy life." Ling Yuhao said, and took out his cell phone.
"Mom, the nurse asked me to go see my little brother. I took a video. Although he was in the incubator and only weighed a little over four pounds, he was very small, but the nurse said he was very healthy. Take a look."
The woman on the bed had a happy face. She looked at the child in the video, who looked very similar to the man she loved most in her life, and her eyes were blurred with tears. "As long as he is healthy, health is the most important thing."
"Mom, take good care of yourself and leave the care of your brother to me."
Ling Yuhao wiped his mother's tears and said seriously.
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Han Yingna spent three full months recuperating in a top-notch postpartum care center run by a Chinese before she felt a little better. She then entrusted her two children to the only person she could trust, Sang Wu, and bought her own ticket to Yangon.
She didn't know anyone here and spent a lot of money but still couldn't see her husband who was imprisoned in Yangon Special Prison.
He had been imprisoned for a year, but the local government did not interrogate him, convict him, or take any action. Han Yingna spent money like water and did not even see the person in charge. She knew she had been fooled, so she had no choice but to go find Nanxi.
She was taken to a special prison in the suburbs by people from Nanxi.
Above the high walls, there are dense electric fences and specially made iron-black bulletproof doors with three layers inside and outside. One needs a special code and a special approval note from the highest commander of the military government to be allowed in.
An internationally wanted criminal is not an ordinary criminal. The military government is currently arguing with Interpol and dealing with domestic judicial departments. His stay or departure has always been a focus of dispute among multiple parties.
Han Yingna didn't care about these at all. In her eyes, that man was just her husband.
The conditions in places where special prisoners are held are certainly not very good, and are even very bad.
In broad daylight, she was taken into a long corridor. Behind several bulletproof doors, there was no daylight at all. The fishy and stinky smell hit her in the face, making her squat against the wall and retching several times.
Because of the instructions from the highest commander, the person leading the way did not make things difficult for her. He waited until she had completely adapted to the environment of the underground cell before bringing her in.
Visitors were not allowed here, so there was no visiting room. There was only an empty small cell at the end of a row of small doors. The man took her in, gave her a small stool, asked her to wait, and then left.
This is a cell on the underground floor, but Ling Dao is imprisoned on the fifth floor. The environment on that floor is too bad for a woman like her to bear. In addition, the prisoners there are all extremely heinous criminals, so it is impossible to take her down there.
The fifth underground floor is always dark, and the walls on both sides have long been mottled and their true appearance is no longer visible. A string of digital codes is entered into the heavy iron door. After it is opened, the air mixed with various odors can almost instantly interrupt a person's breath, which is no different from poison gas.
The man stood at the door, took a few deep breaths, pulled up his mask, and then walked in with a frown.
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