C3 Past

When he was eleven years old, Qin Shichen brought Chu Ge to a private hospital. It was the best hospital in the country, and the furnishings inside were all excellent.

In the past year, she had not spoken a word. Qin Shichen had brought her to see many doctors, both Chinese and Western, and Chu Ge's condition was not one of congenital aphasia, even if one took X-ray of the head, there was nothing wrong with it. Every time the doctor asked her about her previous medical history, Chu Ge's face was filled with fear, but she refused to mention it.

Qin Shichen had been trying to get Chu Ge to speak during this year. However, every time, she would stare at him with a pair of innocent eyes, with a wary look in her eyes. Qin Shichen looked at such a small person.

He brought her to the hospital today, hoping to treat her.

Chu Ge held Qin Shichen's hand, her small hand was sweating slightly. Qin Shichen squatted down with a gentle smile on his face, gently caressing her little face and said, "Don't be afraid. When Chu Ge is well, Uncle will take Chu Ge to play."

Chu Ge hadn't spoken for the past year, but she had seen her uncle appear out of nowhere every day. He was no more than twenty-two years old. Chu Ge treated her well and doted upon her every night. Every night, she would coax her to sleep before leading her out of the room. This was the first time that she let down her guard against a single person. She nodded and smiled faintly.

Qin Shichen lightly scratched her nose: "Good girl." Seeing that smile, it was both familiar and warm.

His cell phone rang and he picked it up, his other hand still holding Chu Ge's hand. Chu Ge looked around curiously, her nose had the unique Formalin smell of a hospital. There were no people coming and going like other hospitals here, it was very orderly, not like a hospital.

"Don't let him get away. Hm? Was it An Lang who leaked the news last time? " Qin Shichen's voice was cold and filled with undetectable viciousness. His face had long returned to its asura-like iciness.

wolf

When Chu Ge heard this name, her body inexplicably stopped for a moment. Then, she shook off Qin Shichen's hand and suddenly ran forward, covering her head with her hand.

She didn't think about anything else. Five years ago, it was An Lang, it was him, who had caused the death of their entire family. At that time, she was protected by her husband's mother, but she still heard their conversation and remembered the name, An Lang. It was him who had killed her entire family.

Chu Ge's mind was filled with images of the previous day that she had just heard. In the raging fire, it had drowned her parents, her home, that Anlang who was looking at her with a smile, that hideous scar on his face, that cold boy beside her, all of this had been lingering in her dreams for the past five years, turning into a nightmare that surrounded her.

Qin Shichen already felt that something was wrong when she broke away from his hand. He quickly hung up the phone and ran after the little guy in front of him.

"Chu Ge, what's wrong?" Qin Shichen pulled Chu Ge along and saw a small face filled with fear and huge tears rolling down from the corner of his eyes. Qin Shichen immediately felt his heart tighten.

Chu Ge held her head and kept shaking her head. She didn't know anything. She wanted revenge. She swore that she would repay that debt of blood bit by bit. But now, she was in so much pain. Her head felt like it was about to explode.

"Ahh …" Suddenly, Chu Ge couldn't stand it anymore. Her eyes seemed to shake as her entire body started spinning. Even the person in front of her started to turn blurry. No sound was heard. Chu Ge fell into Qin Shichen's arms as a wave of dizziness hit her. "Chu Ge, Chu Ge." More and more, and finally the darkness blocked the outside.