Chapter 9 Special Training School: Sinful Humanity 9
"Mom, this is Dad."
Pan Li also recognized that the person being beaten inside was his father.
When Tang Guilan saw the video of Pan Xiang being insulted, abused, and beaten, disbelief appeared in her eyes.
Just when she thought her husband had been tricked into joining a scam, she suddenly saw her eldest son, whom she hadn't seen in a long time, in the video.
He stared intently at the camera, as if he were looking at her through the video.
Tang Guilan felt a pang of panic.
"ah!"
Her chest heaved violently, and the fear in her heart could not be calmed for a long time.
Her eldest son's look just now really frightened her.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Pan Li was much more timid than before. "Why was Dad being bullied?"
"Let's go save Dad."
Tang Guilan took a deep breath, suppressing the strange feeling in her heart: "I don't know how Dad is now. How about we go to the police station tomorrow?"
She thought about how those people in the video seemed afraid they wouldn't be able to kill Pan Xiang.
The blows they struck were heavier and heavier with each strike.
She now knows that Pan Xiang became like this because of his eldest son.
He harbored a grudge against Pan Xiang.
Then she thought about how he was her own son, and Tang Guilan really didn't know what to do.
That's why she told Pan Li to go to the police station tomorrow.
"Dad won't die, will he?" Pan Li asked, somewhat frightened.
No, it won't.
Tang Guilan wanted to contact Ji Huaizhi, but she didn't know the phone number of any special training school, and Pan Xiang's phone had been switched off for a long time.
No one knows when he left, or how he ended up in the same place as Ji Huaizhi.
Tang Guilan fell asleep with something on her mind. In her dream, she saw Pan Xiang suffering torment in a room.
She had seen the people around her on the video. She wanted to go up and stop them, but she didn't expect that she couldn't touch them at all, and they couldn't see her either.
"I didn't expect you to care about him so much."
Tang Guilan suddenly looked up and turned around, only to find that it was her eldest son whom she hadn't seen in a long time.
"Ah! Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me! My leg! No, no!" Pan Xiang's screams from behind sent chills down everyone's spine.
Tang Guilan stared at Ji Huaizhi: "You can see me? Why can't they see me?"
Ji Huaizhi: "Because I led you here, what you are seeing now is what is happening right now."
Tang Guilan: "Son, you....."
"Isn't Ji Huaizhi your son? Why did you treat him like this?" Ji Huaizhi replied calmly, "Actually, I understand, but he never understood until his death."
“You have more than one child, so his life, death and health are not important to you.”
"Not all parents love their children, but unfortunately he never understood this until his death."
Tang Guilan found it all bizarre: "This is just a dream, it must be a dream."
But what the other person said made her panic: "You're a big kid now, you should be sensible. You're sixteen now, you'll be out soon."
"You're so sensible, you can definitely live on your own."
Ji Huaizhi looked at her and said, "I am already dead."
Tang Guilan looked up abruptly upon hearing his words, unable to believe what he was saying.
“You can take this as me visiting you in a dream. I originally wanted to kill Pan Xiang, but I felt that it wouldn’t make any difference. People like Pan Xiang should live like maggots.”
"Not only will he suffer, but you won't have an easy time either."
Tang Guilan asked incredulously, "What are you talking about?"
Ji Huaizhi smiled faintly: "Go look out the window after you wake up."
Tang Guilan felt a pang of panic as she looked at him: "What do you mean? Son? Huaizhi!"
"Cherish him!"
Tang Guilan woke up with a start, her neck covered in cold sweat, as if she had just been pulled out of the water.
She remembered the scene in her dream very clearly.
Just then, it seemed to be raining heavily and the wind was blowing hard outside. Suddenly, his last words from the dream flashed through my mind: "Go look out the window after you wake up."
Tang Guilan stood by the window, which rattled slightly in the wind.
As she reached out and opened the window, the cold wind immediately rushed in, clearing her confused mind.
The dim streetlights outside made it difficult to see the road, and the trees swayed and blocked the view when the wind blew.
Tang Guilan looked out the window for a while but saw nothing before closing it. Then she felt very confused. It was just a dream, yet she actually got up and looked out the window.
Lying in bed, holding her son, she recalled the dream she had just had.
The eldest son's indifferent expression was particularly clear in Tang Guilan's mind.
Tang Guilan decided to give up and fell asleep to the sound of wind and rain outside. The next day, before she even got out of bed, she heard her neighbor knocking on the door.
"Tang Guilan! Tang Guilan! Something's happened!"
"Bang bang bang!!!"
"Tang Guilan, something has happened to your husband."
Tang Guilan's heart skipped a beat when she heard the urgent knocking. She hurriedly got up, put on a coat, and opened the door.
"Why are you taking so long? Go out and see what's wrong. Something's happened to your husband. Hurry up! I'll watch the kids for you."
"What?"
It turns out that this morning, when someone got up, they saw Pan Xiang lying in the floodwater, covered in injuries.
When Tang Guilan saw his condition, her body went limp, and it was only with the help of those around her that she was supported: "We've already called an ambulance. What happened to your husband? Did he offend someone outside?"
"Yes, they were beaten so badly. When I woke up this morning, the water here was all red. I don't know how long they've been lying here."
"It's so tragic. His legs are deformed. He must have suffered terribly."
"I don't know, I feel like I'm completely useless."
Tang Guilan listened blankly to the voices around her, but her mind was filled with the dream from last night.
He looked exactly the same as in my dream yesterday, completely soaked and even more disheveled.
After being taken to the hospital, the doctor's words nearly blew Tang Guilan's mind away. He said that Pan Xiang was no longer able to work and even had difficulty taking care of himself.
He injured not only his leg but also his brain. Now he can't even hold anything steady, and his hands are trembling uncontrollably.
People like Pan Xiang should live like maggots.
People like Pan Xiang should live like maggots.
These words kept repeating in Tang Guilan's mind, and she felt dizzy.
"Doctor, please try to save him again, see if there is any hope of recovery."
The doctor offered her some simple words of comfort, but implied that recovery would be difficult.
Tang Guilan was in a daze. When Pan Xiang woke up, he said incoherently, "Your son is so ruthless."
"He was really ruthless, no wonder he died young."
Tang Guilan looked at him: "Huaizhi?"
"Your son, that slut, is dead! He's the one who ruined me. You'd better be prepared to serve me for the rest of your life!"
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Ji Huaizhi sat on the wall, listening to the evil spirit talk about the situation of Brother Hu and the others in the mountains these past few days.
They had been tormented by the evil spirits until only two of them remained.
"Let them come back; they've pretty much vented their anger."
The demon bowed and said, "Yes, Master."
The students are no longer as timid as before; instead, they have become more ruthless and less gloomy and numb.
A car without license plates was parked at the school gate, and everyone hid behind the iron gate to observe it.
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