Chapter 350 Go find Brother Bingshan
If the boy really existed, then why didn't she remember him? And... why did he protect her like that?
He was even willing to disregard his own life and death for her. Countless questions were like a tangled mess, making Ruan Qi's brain hurt.
She had dreamed of this boy before, but because she had no doubt about her memory at the time, she naturally thought it was just a dream and the boy was just an illusion in the dream.
But since she gradually remembered what happened ten years ago, Ruan Qi began to suspect that the boy she called "Iceberg Brother" in her dream might actually exist.
But why did she forget him? What was his connection to the August 20th Incident? Where did they meet?
Doubt after doubt weighed on Ruan Qi, making her breathless. She lowered her head and covered her face, trying hard to search for the existence of this young man in her memory.
However, nothing was found. This young man, like Jiang Chunian and the August 20th Incident, disappeared from her memory without a trace.
"I chose to forget Jiang Chunian and the August 20th Incident because I was too scared. Then why did I choose to forget that young man?" Ruan Qi asked this question to herself, and then the scene of the young man being sunk to the bottom of the river by those men emerged in her mind again.
Her heart ached for no apparent reason. What happened to the boy? Was he dead? Rationally, Ruan Qi knew the boy's chances of survival were low.
He had already fallen into a coma before being thrown into the river, and the river was so deep that unless the boy woke up immediately, it would be difficult for him to survive.
But emotionally speaking... Ruan Qi hoped for a miracle. Although she had no memory of the boy, she subconsciously felt that this big boy, whom she called "Iceberg Brother," was a very important person.
Ruan Qi even felt that the reason she forgot the boy was because she couldn't accept the fact that he had been drowned.
After all, she was only nine years old at the time. For a nine-year-old girl, watching her brother die protecting her was a huge shock.
Thinking of the scenes in her dream, Ruan Qi couldn't help but sigh again. She rubbed her aching forehead, leaned back, and fell into the soft Simmons mattress.
"Uncle Bai Li, are you asleep?"
"Not asleep." Bai Li's voice echoed in her mind. Ruan Qi stared at the dim ceiling, blinked her dry eyes, and whispered, "I dreamed of that boy again. This is the third time I've dreamed of him since I could remember the contents of my nightmares. Uncle Bai Li, do you think he's still alive?" Bai Li: "..." Alive.
Not only is he alive, he's also got you. Bai Li wanted to tell the truth, but because of Ruan Qi's mental state, he could only swallow his words back in frustration.
"Girl, don't think too much."
"Uncle Bai Li, I hope he can live." Ruan Qi opened his eyes in a daze.
"Although I have no memory of those years, I always feel that he is very important to me." This kind of feeling has nothing to do with love between men and women.
She was just a nine-year-old girl, with a simple fondness for her most important friend. Ruan Qi had lost her memory and didn't know how close she and the boy were back then.
But she could not forget the heart-wrenching feeling in the dream.
"I want to find him. Dead or alive, I want to find him."
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