"Hot..."

Drunken overflow!

Ningxia felt... as if she was in a heat wave.

The uneasy wriggling wanted to escape, but was held fast, unable to budge.

With all his might, he strained to open his eyes. His vision was blurry, but the strange surroundings made it clear that he was experiencing something extraordinary!

Ningxia's mind flashed with a pang of terrified fear. With the last of his strength, he tried to push the bird that was attacking him away, but just as his arm lifted and his thoughts began to gather, they were shattered completely, his brain exploding into a blank void.

The double blow to the soul left me closing my eyes once more, the last shred of consciousness clinging only to the three words "It's over!"

In a state of unconsciousness. It seemed like I heard some commotion, but my weary heart couldn't bear to open my eyes. All I felt was someone holding me and moving me. Ningxia felt helpless, burning with pain, feeling so empty...

Until a sharp pain spread across his back, and a wave of coolness traveled through him, the burning sensation subsided gradually. His entire being could no longer hold on, sinking into a deep unconsciousness.

In a daze, it seemed like I saw a child's memory, distant and blurry, fragmented and unclear. I couldn't tell if it was real or not, but it gave me a sense of familiarity, as if it were my own. Yet, my mind clearly knew that it wasn't me, because I distinctly remembered all my own memories!

The child originally had a happy home. Both parents were good, and there was only one child in the family. Although he was young, he was pampered at home.

But as things happened at home, my parents had to go to the countryside, and I could only be sent to live with my maternal grandparents. My grandmother's house was in another city. Perhaps it was fate, or maybe it was just destiny, but how could one escape the hardships that were meant to befall them?

Both my maternal grandparents came from scholarly families. However, not long after, we still had to go to the countryside with them.

Time flies, the day passed in a blink of an eye. That day, Grandpa came back beaming with joy, saying they could finally go home. Grandma was also overjoyed, flustered and at a loss for words. After so many years of hardships, they could finally return home.

Perhaps the string in his heart finally broke, for Grandpa never woke up the next morning. Grandma and I didn't dare delay, hurriedly arranged Grandpa's funeral, then hurried back to City A with his ashes.

After the grandparents settled down, grandma finally had time to inquire about her son-in-law's news. She learned that they had also only recently returned home, but unfortunately, her son was no longer alive.

Grandma can't blame anyone. She can only blame fate. After all, she has also experienced so many years of hardship and naturally knows how difficult it is. It's really hard to persevere.

Her husband and only daughter were gone, all of her hopes and dreams crumbled. Coupled with years of overwork, after two years of struggling she finally left this world forever.

Since he was very young, the child has lived with his grandparents. He is already quite unfamiliar with his father. But even though he's only 16 years old and all of his other relatives have left, he can only rely on his father.

When the father received his child's letter, he went personally to pick him up. Facing this new family, besides being unfamiliar, he also felt a deep sense of fear.

Father Ning Churen had quickly formed a new family soon after returning from the countryside. His stepmother, Li Sumei, came from a family close to his own and was also a second marriage, bringing a son with her. In this new family, Hai felt like an extra presence, struggling to fit in.

Especially the child's attitude towards, long-term suppression will not interact with people. Facing the stepmother and stepsister's warmth, he always feels at a loss.

Remember that day. My elder sister said that Leng Shuang, the son of the Cold family next door, asked her to go over for a visit, so she went. When she arrived at the Cold family, Leng Shuang offered her a cup of water and she drank it without any precautions.

Leng Shuang said she had something urgent to attend to and asked me to bring water to her second brother and look after him for a while. As I wouldn't refuse someone, I did as she said.

Then...

Ningxia only felt a sharp pain in her head... The child's memories and her own memories quickly merged. At that moment, the child's experiences felt like her own, making it hard to tell who she really was!

The pain in his brain and body was a constant, throbbing stimulus, like being trapped in an ice fire. His awareness became strained to the point of agony. His forehead and cheeks were slick with cold sweat, and he twitched uncontrollably.

“Doctor, doctor… come quickly and see my son… what’s wrong with him…?” Ning Churen, who was guarding by the bedside, noticed something amiss with Ning Xia. He hurriedly got up to call for the doctor.

After a series of checks, the doctor frowned and said, "Ning Tongzhi, this is an overdose reaction." After finishing his words, the doctor shook his head, hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't hold back and spoke, "Tongzhi, although I don't know what happened to this little girl, I suggest you report it to the police. The little girl was already frail, and she took such a strong medicine in such a large quantity. If things go wrong, it could affect her for life."

The doctor sighed and left after finishing his words. When the young girl came in, she was wrapped in a layer of clothing from head to toe. Her whole body was stiff and twitching, with no consciousness at all. It was obvious that someone had drugged her.

Look at this girl, she's not even that old. I don't know who could be so heartless!

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