Chapter 532 Who are you?

Fire...

A strong smell of blood...

The piercing shouts and screams...

When he closed his eyes, he knew that, as a sinner like him, the only path forward was to hell, a place of no return.

When he looks back on his life, will he regret it?

Maybe, and maybe... no.

Because in the eyes of many people, he can choose to be good.

Even at the end of their lives, there were police officers who secretly lamented and said—

"What a pity! He is a genius. If he had used his talent in the right way, I wonder how much he could have achieved!"

"That's right, there are so many things you can do with such a smart brain. Why don't you use it in the right way?"

'How many criminals are stupid? The more like him, the more flexible their brains are.'

"What do you think people like him are after? Money? Fame?"

"He was born a bad guy."

"……"

Yes, born bad.

Many people see him this way.

Just because of the slander he suffered in his childhood, he became a bad boy in the eyes of others.

So, what are the options?

There was never any choice for him, and the only path he could take was that one.

only……

When he really approaches the end of his life, a gentle voice will always ring in his ears inadvertently.

It was like he heard the sweet words from his mother when he was still an infant and his mother had not passed away yet.

That was the only love he ever received in the world.

From then on, no one loved him as much as his mother did.

…

Oh, he is dead indeed.

He actually heard the voice that he had been missing talking to him.

The sentences spoken are still so clear——

"Go to sleep, go to sleep, mom is here..."

Mother.

He murmured silently.

Tears rolled down quietly from the corners of my eyes.

Suddenly I felt that death was not something to be afraid of, at least my mother would come to pick him up.

If I had known he would...

"Why are you crying? Did you have a nightmare?"

The voice, as gentle as moonlight, fell on his ear, tickling it.

He opened his eyes somewhat confusedly and saw a beautiful face exactly the same as in the photo.

"Mother?"

He heard the sound he made was hoarse and childish.

...Wait, immature?

He sat up suddenly.

The soft quilt slid off his body, and the slightly heavy touch made his soul, which had been wandering for half his life, feel a sense of warmth and belonging.

No, that's not right!

What is going on?

Isn't he dead?

Why is it that...

"all?"

My mother's voice rang in my ears.

He mechanically turned his neck and looked at the other person's familiar eyebrows and eyes in disbelief! He carried his mother's photo with him until he died, so he would never make a mistake!

The person in front of him was definitely his mother, Nanzhi! But...

Didn’t his mother Nanzhi die in a car accident a long time ago?

Why did it appear so vividly before his eyes, with the softness and warmth of the palm so real?

Is this what the world after death is like?

He couldn't figure it out.

However.

The expression of the person in front of me gradually changed.

From confusion, to anxiety, to fear, to anger...

"Who are you!"

He heard her suppressing her anger and questioning word by word!

Who is he? Of course he is...

"I am... Nan Yi."

After his mother's death, his life took a sharp turn for the worse, and he eventually became a sinful and murderous villain in the eyes of others... Nan Yi. - After Nan Zhi entered the room, he lifted the quilt again and lay back down.

Nan Yi seemed to feel the warmth of her return. He chuckled twice until he rolled to her side, his little face pressed tightly against her arm, and then he fell asleep peacefully again.

Seeing his cute little appearance, Nanzhi's mouth corners curled up slightly.

Even the heavy haze in my heart was dispelled a lot.

Well, it will be solved.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

She believes that everything will be alright.

Nanzhi comforted herself in this way, and gradually felt sleepy because of the reassuring warmth brought by Nanyi.

Just when she was about to fall asleep, Nan Yi suddenly made a humming sound in his sleep.

Nanzhi woke up suddenly, thinking that Nanyi was possessed by a ghost, and wanted to pat him a few times to comfort him.

As a result, instead of being comforted, Nan Yi's eyebrows became more and more furrowed.

Nanzhi woke Nanyi up anxiously.

She shook several times before finally seeing Nan Yi open his eyes.

But Nan Yi seemed to be awake, yet still in a dream, in a daze.

He even called her "Mom" in a strange way.

Nanzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s good that I still recognize her, which means this is still her Yi Yi.

He looks so confused because he hasn't woken up yet.

Nanzhi curled her lips and wanted to hug Nanyi in her arms to comfort him.

However, she found that Nan Yi's expression became increasingly strange, and he even began to look around, revealing a vigilance and maturity that was completely different from Yi Yi.

Nanzhi had a bad feeling, and the corners of his mouth drooped:

"all?"

Her Nan Yi finally turned around and looked at her in a daze.

There are many things hidden in those dark eyes.

It is a vicissitude that a five-year-old child can never have.

A bone-chilling chill creeps up from my fingertips.

At that moment, Nanzhi almost thought she was frozen.

However, her body and consciousness seemed to be torn apart.

Although his body was in great pain, his mind was still able to calmly ask:

"Who are you?"

The other person's expression changed slightly, and he looked a little flustered.

Nanzhi saw it all and felt extremely disgusted!

"Who the hell are you! You're not my child! You're not my Yi Yi!"

The strange soul wearing the skin of Nan Yi became even more panicked, like a helpless child, trying to explain:

"I'm Nan Yi."

Nanzhi didn't believe it.

Although she knew that no matter whether the attacker was in her body or Chang Mu's, he never obtained the original body's memory.

But what if? What if this outsider is different from them, and he can read Nan Yi's memory, know the name and past memories of this body, and even secretly pretend to be Nan Yi to get along with them...

Nanzhi is about to vomit just thinking about it!

She grabbed Nan Yi's thin shoulders with hatred and shook them vigorously:

"No, you are not my Yi Yi... Who are you? Get out of Yi Yi's body! Quickly!"

Nan Yi immediately revealed an expression of pain.

Nanzhi then remembered that even if the soul changed, the body would still be the same.

What if Yi Yi could still wake up? She couldn't let this body get hurt! So she quickly let go of her hand and went to check if Nan Yi's shoulder was injured.

Nan Yi looked at her nervous movements and whispered, "Mom."

"Don't call me that!"

Nanzhi tried her best to control the hysterical roar! She held back her sobs and looked at the other person fiercely:

"Stop pretending! I know you're just an outsider who stole my child's body!"