Chapter 1192 Gu Jin is both heartbroken and sad
The narrow alley was sheltered from the wind and quiet, and he liked this kind of place where no one would disturb him.
Because wherever there are people, he will be despised, and if he meets someone with a bad temper, he will often be beaten.
He found some discarded newspapers and weeds in the alley, covered himself with them, and prepared to spend the night like that.
This was much better than his winter, when it was icy and snowy and he couldn't find a place to keep warm. He almost froze to death or starved to death several times.
But he had a strong vitality and even God didn't take him away.
Every time, when he was on the verge of death, he would miraculously survive.
Afterwards, he himself was surprised.
Could this be his little luck that God has abandoned him, and even death doesn't want him?
That night, he thought that even though he didn't beg for food, he could still sleep well at night.
It seemed as if God saw that he was living too well, and in the middle of the night a few drunk men walked through the alley and discovered him.
He wanted to reduce his presence and avoid them, but was discovered.
They humiliated him, beat him, and when they were done venting their anger, they relieved themselves in his face.
The sound of dripping water rang in his ears, and a foul odor filled his nose.
This was definitely the first time in his life that he felt nauseous and no longer wanted to eat. After those people left, he vomited violently even though his stomach was empty.
Finally, he crawled to the river and washed the dirt off his body.
Because of his disabled legs, he almost drowned in the water.
At this moment, everything An Mingji felt on his cheek made the memories he didn't want to recall reappear in his mind, and his stomach churned rapidly.
He wanted to spit out the half steamed bun that an old lady had given him in the morning.
Gu Jin didn't notice that something was wrong with him. The tears in her eyes kept falling on An Mingji's face, and she couldn't stop them from falling.
"vomit!"
An Mingji finally couldn't control himself.
He vomited out all the food in his stomach.
The dirt got on Gu Jin's clothes, and most of it was sprayed on the ground.
What An Mingji vomited out was a steamed bun that was half-digested and slightly yellowed after being soaked in gastric juice.
Gu Jin ignored the dirt on her clothes and stared at An Mingji with a panicked look on her face.
She hugged An Mingji tightly in her arms: "Xiao An, Xiao An, what's wrong with you?"
The voice was worried and heartbroken.
An Mingji's stomach was still rumbling.
Hearing Gu Jin calling him, he surprisingly felt better.
Xiao An?
It has been a long, long time since anyone called him that.
He slowly turned his head, his dark and paranoid wolf-like eyes staring at Gu Jin: "You, know me?"
His voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.
Gu Jin nodded vigorously.
Yes, how could she not know him?
This is the child she held in her hands, loved, spoiled, and raised with great care.
Gu Jin had a lot to say, but more and more people were watching.
She held the frail An Mingji in her arms and walked quickly in one direction.
Gu Jin didn’t know why she appeared here, nor did he know if there was another her here.
Now she just wanted to find a place to stay, heal An Mingji's leg, give him a bath, and ask him what had happened.
Wanhai City is still so familiar to Gu Jin.
But some places are unfamiliar.
The Jiang family is the richest family in Wanhai City and once built layers of residential buildings opposite Wanhai Middle School.
But now, the place is deserted, with only a few small restaurants.
This is completely different from what Gu Jin remembered.
(End of this chapter)
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