Chapter 232 Humans have 206 bones
The blind girl clutched her skirt tightly, not daring to speak.
Just by hearing Frank's words, I knew that he had met Tang Wan again.
When the girl thought of this, she felt bitter.
Tang Wan, it’s Tang Wan again!
Why does everyone go to her? Why is everyone attracted to her?
Tang Wan!
Obviously, all of this should be mine!
You should have died on that night, in a corner where no one cared!
Do you think you can change your fate by jumping down?
You clearly don't remember anything!
Just as the girl was thinking this, Frank stopped halfway, looked at her, and said, "Su Jiajia, I hope you won't let us down this time."
Su Jiajia lowered her head and walked to Frank according to the route she remembered.
Her emotions subsided instantly and became calm, as if the crazy emotion just now had never happened.
The sea was calm, but the wind stirred up waves that looked like shattered glass, shimmering like moonlight sinking to the bottom of the sea.
The slightly salty wind blew on Tang Wan's face, like some kind of message.
The sky suddenly darkened and it started to rain.
Bean-sized raindrops fell on Tang Wan's face, leaving a water mark.
She hurried back to the villa and heard crackling sounds coming from the glass windows.
It's the rain hitting the glass.
Tang Wan took off her shoes, and before the nanny beside her had time to take out her slippers, she saw Tang Wan walking up to the fourth floor barefoot.
Tang Guan walked up the spiral staircase to the top.
Then he pushed open the attic.
The place is very clean, and there is a transparent window above the head. Looking up at the sky is like surviving in the water.
When Tang Guan was at home, he heard Grandma Si mention this room.
This is the room where my mother used to live.
My father has never been here in these years.
This is a scar he cannot face. Tang Guan understands, but she has more important things to do.
She wants to find traces of her mother's existence.
But this room was too clean, and everything inside was put away, so Tang Wan couldn't find where those things were.
She also couldn't bear to destroy this place.
Tang Guan glanced around the room and heard the nanny calling her name at the door. She could only look away regretfully and walk out.
The nanny panted and placed the slippers in front of Tang Wan, still saying, "Miss Tang, please don't come to this room."
"That's all the sir has in mind."
When Tang Wan heard this, he turned his head in a daze.
She saw a shadow around the corner; it was her father who came in first.
I just can't bear to reject myself, so I ask others to remind me.
The nanny continued to chatter away, talking to herself, "All of Madam's things have been given to the government. Only this room still has her trace."
"Miss Tang, please be nice to Mr., this is all he has."
Tang Guan didn't think Si Huai would tell this to anyone.
So where did the nanny hear this?
When the nanny saw Tang Wan was distracted, a hint of anger flashed in her eyes, but thinking of her current status, she did not lose her temper.
He just kept repeating the same old things with even more earnestness.
With a "boom", a flash of lightning split the sky.
Tang Guan turned around suddenly and looked at the villa that was illuminated by lightning and turned into daytime. In a trance, the scene before him matched that night.
It rained so heavily on the day my mother was tortured to death.
The nanny seemed to want to say something, but Tang Wan turned and ran away.
She grabbed Tang Wan's hand and spoke in a somewhat fierce tone.
"Miss, why are you running?"
Tang Wan suddenly shook off her hand and ran barefoot in the corridor.
No, that shadow just now was not my father!
It's not safe here!
Tang Wan opened her mouth and wanted to call Si Huai's name.
But she can't speak yet.
Father, father!
Heavy rain was pouring down at this moment, and outside the waves were surging with a huge noise.
The villa was eerily quiet, with only Tang Wan's hurried footsteps echoing.
Suddenly!
Tang Guan heard the sound of a bullet being loaded.
The familiar voice brought back her memories and made her stop.
Heavy footsteps came from behind Tang Wan, and a cold hand with the salty smell of sea water grabbed Tang Wan's neck and lifted her up.
Tang Guan did not waste his energy. He stayed quietly in his hand, but his eyes were looking around.
The feeling of a foreign object on her neck made Tang Wan unconsciously open her mouth and breathe deeply.
A very niche language came to her ears, which was equated with the man on that rainy night.
Tang Wan couldn't control her trembling.
But not out of fear.
It's exciting.
Found it.
Found him!
"You've grown so big." His voice was very low, sounding as steady as a cello, and he spoke with a sigh, like the whispers between lovers.
If it weren't for the fact that Tang Wan was only ten years old and had a gun at her waist, it might have been more convincing.
"You are really smart, just like your mother."
"But people like you are just too stubborn. Why do you have to find the truth? Isn't it better to live in ignorance?"
"There's an old saying in your country, 'Curiosity kills the cat.'
"Children with such a keen curiosity like you won't make it to adulthood."
Tang Guan couldn't speak, so she could only reach out and grab his fingers, trying to pry his hand open.
The feeling of suffocation was about to overwhelm Tang Wan.
But even at such a tense moment, Tang Wan did not stop thinking.
Her vision was a little blurry, and there was the sound of raindrops in her ears. She seemed to see her mother in front of her.
The rain was so heavy that it carried the blood from my mother's body to a far place.
There was not a single good spot on her face, but she didn't utter a single sound.
A human has 206 bones. They first broke the mother's finger bones, hoping to hear her begging for mercy.
But my mother didn't make a sound; even the sound of her painful breaths was drowned out by the sound of the rain.
My mother locked me in a closet, so I had to remember the agreement I had with her.
Don't talk, don't talk!
They broke my mother's bones, covered her face with something mixed with lake water and mud, and pressed her down on the dirty ground again and again.
As long as Tang Guan closed his eyes, he would see his mother's straight back in the moonlight.
Broken bones, shattered corpses, and traces of survival that cannot be pieced together!
The small room and the damp underground are the memories of Tang Guan's struggle to survive.
Tang Guan never forgot them.
From her mother's love, Tang Wan began to feel the strongest hatred.
She doesn't want her mother to be buried in the soil without spring, and she doesn't want to leave no trace of her in this world!
The calmness I usually maintain at this moment collapses, and the pain in my heart is the real pain.
She is more determined and rational than ever.
"Puchi" is the sound of a sharp knife inserted into the body.
Warm blood splashed all over Tang Wan's face and fell on her eyelids, as if staining them with red gauze.
Like a stamen blooming from bright red.
Bloody and deadly.
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