Chapter 492 I Know Everything
High school: A smile began to appear on her face habitually.
She smiles at classmates and teachers, and always looks cheerful and bright.
After school, she worked part-time here and there, including washing dishes in a restaurant, but the boss refused to pay her.
She squatted beside the dirty trash can at the back door of the restaurant, hugged her knees, buried her head in them, and her shoulders shook violently and silently.
College: She took classes while working at a pet store.
In the picture, she was struggling to carry a heavy bag of dog food, her back bent so much that she couldn't straighten up.
While bathing the dog, I was bitten by the frightened dog and it bled. While trimming the nails of the grumpy cat, I got a few bloody scratches on my face.
She just silently pressed the wound with a tissue and continued working.
She grew up little by little, and her emotions became deeper and deeper.
Lu Shiman finally became a normal person.
Each picture, like the sharpest blade, tortures the nerves of the onlookers.
Ji Linshen felt as if his heart was being repeatedly kneaded and torn apart by an invisible hand.
Each beat brought a sharp, excruciating pain.
Frames flashed through his mind, and he finally understood.
I understand why she is so good at dodging slaps, and why she is always smiling...
No wonder... No wonder... Every detail now has a bloody answer.
Lu Yannan and the others were also furious.
They watched their sister struggle to survive in that cold world, hurt by her loved ones, bullied by outsiders, and swallowing all the pain alone...
I have never been able to find the truth behind her distorted self, but it turns out the answer is hidden here.
The heartache was like a huge wave, almost swallowing them up.
The feeling of suffocation made Lu Yannan and the others unable to breathe.
Why would their sister, whom they had cherished since childhood, have such a dream?
At this moment, Lu Shiman, who had been facing away from them and watching the scenes quietly, suddenly turned around.
There was no sadness on her face, instead she had an extremely bright smile.
Her gaze fell precisely in the direction of her brothers and Ji Linshen.
She grinned, her smile dazzlingly bright, and said in a clear voice, "It's all true."
She tilted her head, her tone as if she were sharing a secret: "I've lived two lives."
Lu Shiman stretched out his finger and pointed at the girl in the picture who was being ravaged by life: "Two Lu Shimen, both of them are me."
boom!
These words came like thunder out of the blue.
It exploded in the minds of several people.
The huge amount of information and the indescribable impact caused their consciousness to shake violently.
The brain wave spectrum suddenly showed a violent and chaotic peak.
"Beep, beep, beep..." The shrill alarm sounded sharply in the real-world diagnosis room.
Pei Mo Ning's face changed, and his fingers quickly operated on the console, forcibly cutting off the connection.
Buzz...
Several people opened their eyes almost at the same time.
They were breathing heavily, their chests heaving violently, and their foreheads were covered with cold sweat.
Everyone's face was pale, their eyes were empty and horrified, and there was a lingering sense of great pain and disbelief.
Tears rolled uncontrollably from their red eyes.
Lu Chixu couldn't even control his shaking.
Pei Mo Ning looked at them anxiously: "What's going on? What happened? Your brain waves suddenly collided violently."
Her eyes immediately turned to Lu Shiman sitting on the lounge chair in the middle: "Manman."
Lu Shiman still lay there quietly, his eyes closed and his breathing steady.
She didn't wake up.
Her consciousness is still in that world.
She was still watching to see where the girl who had gone on strike and accepted herself would end up.
In the treatment room, the only sounds were suppressed gasps and the monotonous ticking of instruments.
The air was heavy and suffocating.
Two hours later.
Lu Shiman's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she finally woke up slowly.
She blinked a little confusedly, adjusting to the soft light above her head.
My sight gradually focused, and what came into view were five pairs of bloodshot eyes, as red as rabbits, gathered around the recliner.
Lu Shiman subconsciously curled his lips into a familiar, heartless smile: "Wow, you guys, have you all got pink eye?"
She extended her index finger and pointed at them: "One infects two?"
Such jokes that usually made them glare or complain now seemed like drops of water thrown into a frying pan.
Ji Linshen's hands at his side trembled uncontrollably. Hearing her teasing voice, he could no longer restrain himself and pulled her into his arms.
"It's okay, Manman, it's okay..." Ji Linshen's voice sounded close to her ear, extremely low and hoarse, with obvious trembling.
His broad palm gently stroked the back of her neck again and again, as if only such a real touch could dispel the cold and piercing despair in the dream just now.
Lu Chixu pushed Ji Linshen away and pressed Lu Shiman into his arms: "Manman, listen, you are not a burden, never have been."
His voice was nasal and full of stubbornness, almost breaking down. “You are our treasure, the most precious treasure of our Lu family.”
Lu Shiman patted Lu Chixu's back gently: "Second brother, that's so corny..."
"Just bear with the disgusting thing!" Lu Chixu interrupted her abruptly. His voice was still fierce, but the ending tone was uncontrollably choked with sobs.
It was as if he could no longer suppress the surging emotions in his chest, and his forced fierceness collapsed in an instant.
He buried his head deeply in Lu Shiman's neck, and his broad shoulders shook violently.
A suppressed, muffled whimper escaped his throat.
His Manman, his Manman...
Lu Jianheng stood aside and did not rush forward to hug him like Lu Chixu did. Instead, he stuffed his hands tightly into his suit trouser pockets, clenching them under the fabric so that they made a crackling sound.
The pair of peach blossom eyes that usually wore a lazy smile were now bloodshot, with pain surging in their depths.
He stared at Lu Shiman who was held in his second brother's arms, his eyes seemed to penetrate her and torture to death all those who had hurt her in that cold world a thousand times.
Finally, he turned around abruptly, facing away from everyone, raised his hand, and vigorously wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his fingers.
Lu Qiyun stood a little further away, his hands hanging by his sides, curled up unconsciously.
His eyes were fixed on Lu Shiman, and he felt a heavy dull pain and his Adam's apple rolled. He seemed to want to say something, but couldn't say anything.
Lu Yannan stood at the outermost edge of the crowd. He did not move, but clenched his hands into fists at his sides, his nails digging deep into his palms, causing sharp pain, but it was far less than one ten-thousandth of the pain in his heart.
His gaze passed over everyone and locked onto Lu Shiman, as if he wanted to carve the image of Meimie being safe and sound at this moment into the depths of his soul.
As the eldest brother, he needs to maintain the final restraint and calmness.
But his clenched fists and slightly trembling fingertips silently told of the equally violent storm in his heart.
Lu Shiman glanced at the crowd. Her voice was soft, with an imperceptible tremor, but it was clearly heard by everyone.
"Well... I know..." She answered Lu Chixu's words in a softer voice, with a sense of relief after the dust settled and the warmth of being cherished.
"I...know everything..."
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