Chapter 1174 The Returnee's Notes 248
I just don't know why the people below the hospital are looking at something.
The woman glanced at it only once before rushing into the hospital, saying, "Almost there, almost there."
But as she was about to reach the ward door, she slowed down because a lot of people were gathered there.
"Wanwan, listen to your brother, come down, okay? Be good, come down, brother will take you home."
By the window, a short-haired woman in a blue and white striped hospital gown sat. Her hair was completely white, and her face was full of signs of hardship.
No one dared to approach.
The man, who was gently trying to comfort her, kept sniffling, tears welling up in his eyes. "Wanwan, it's me, your older brother, Wanwan."
"aunt."
A woman, equally anxiously watching the patient through the window, grabbed the woman's hand. "Xiaohui, you're here! Quick, talk to your aunt. She likes you the most."
Xiao Hui stepped forward. "Auntie, didn't we agree? The world has day and night, wind and rain, and sunshine and rainbows. We can't give up on sunshine just because we've been through stormy nights."
Rainbows... Rainbows are so beautiful. When I was little, you even taught me how to draw rainbows. After the rain, our days will be full of rainbows.
"Auntie, come here, hold my hand."
Looking at the blood on Xiao Hui's palm, Wanwan felt a pang of pain in her heart, and tears welled up in her eyes. "Hui...it hurts..."
"Mom! What's wrong with you?! Isn't it enough that Dad went to jail? You're still causing trouble! Mom, don't you want me anymore? You're a bad person! You're a wicked woman!"
The seven- or eight-year-old child was crying with tears streaming down his face, and no one could help but feel sorry for him. An old man in tattered clothes was also crying, muttering in a dialect that no one could understand.
The old man glared at Wanwan and said, "Don't be so smug. Your man won't go to jail! He didn't stop you from going home, so he won't go to jail!"
And you! You'll still come back to our home. Your child is here; you can't abandon your child! Otherwise, you'll go to jail!
Everyone else couldn't understand what she was saying, but Wanwan could.
Although those watching the spectacle couldn't understand, it didn't stop them from making wild guesses, accusing Wanwan of unfounded crimes, and pointing fingers at her.
Xiao Hui's heart sank, and she immediately withdrew the hand that was about to be placed in her palm.
Xiao Hui instinctively moved forward, but Wanwan leaned out most of her body, forcefully stopping Xiao Hui in her tracks. "No..."
At that moment, the thin layer of dust was brushed away from her curved eyes, and she smiled.
"Huihui, tell me, what am I?"
I am a human being, a woman, yet a woman's... value is less than that of an animal. What has become of this world?
"That's not how it is...no..."
Xiao Hui kept shaking her head. She and her father rushed forward, only to touch the cold air. Raindrops splashed on her palms, as if blood flowers were exploding.
The man, whose hair was already gray, burst into tears, crying, "Wanwan, how could you be so foolish? Your brother has been looking for you for twelve years! Your parents were thinking of you before they passed away."
The passersby who were pointing and gesturing involuntarily shrank back a bit.
Xiao Hui felt dizzy and turned her head sharply, glaring fiercely at the old man and the child. She ran over and slapped the child across the face.
The old man lunged at Xiaohui to hit her, but she suddenly unleashed tremendous strength and kicked him away, not caring whether she would be sued.
“I’m telling you, Zhao Yonghe, he will go to jail! He definitely will! He will get his comeuppance!”
And you too!
Xiao Hui pointed at the child who had just been crying uncontrollably, yet had repeatedly stabbed his crooked heart until it bled profusely.
"Do you think your young age can hide your filthy and disgusting heart? The word 'child' is never an excuse for crime!"
You killed your mother with your own hands!
She originally lived in a happy and fulfilling family and even got into university. If she hadn't been trafficked, if your father hadn't bought her, how could she have become the wife of someone like your father in that remote mountain, and how could she have given birth to you!
She has a free, happy future filled with flowers! Not being chained up in a pigsty by you to give birth!
I finally managed to bring my aunt home. She only had that short second half of her life to heal herself, to get out of those dark twelve years, and to be able to be with her loving family.
But you, ha ha ha, you people mired in the mud, don't want her to be clean; only watching her struggle in pain can satisfy your disgusting, nauseating desires!
"And you too!"
Xiao Hui pointed at the crowd of onlookers, "You're all the same, so filthy it makes me want to vomit!"
Having said that, she stopped listening to the angry rebuttals and insults from others and simply followed her parents downstairs.
The ground is all wet, it's so cold.
It was as if she had a dream, an idealistic dream, in which her aunt escaped from the mountains, but now the dream was shattered.
Beyond the mountains, there are only mountains.
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