klisemfg Chapter 343 A Biao's Life Story
Chapter 343 A Biao's Life Story
Thinking of the past of Fu Sihan and Lin Youyou, I feel a little jealous, but Lin Youyou doesn't cherish it at all. Fortunately, Fu Sihan and I are together by accident. Although there are some twists and turns, but now Fu Sihan has me in his heart and eyes.
I leaned in Fu Sihan's arms, feeling his inner remorse and guilt, and softly comforted him, "Sihan, none of this is your fault, don't blame yourself anymore. Lin Youyou's greed and viciousness are her nature, and have nothing to do with you. Aren't we doing well now? Besides, she has received the punishment she deserves."
Fu Sihan nodded slightly and hugged me tightly, as if only this could dispel the haze in his heart. After a long time, he slowly spoke: "Wanting, I will spend my whole life to make it up to you and never let you suffer any harm again." I looked up and looked into his determined eyes. My heart was filled with emotion, and I gently kissed him on the cheek.
Just as Fu Sihan hugged me tightly, and we were immersed in the comfort given to each other, his phone suddenly rang. It was Special Assistant Chen. "President, that A Biao has woken up, but the first thing he said when he woke up was that he wanted to see his wife." Special Assistant Chen's voice came from the other end of the line, with a bit of urgency.
Fu Sihan frowned slightly and looked at me, his eyes full of confusion: "A Biao? What does he want to see Wanting?" He said to the phone, "My wife and I will be there right away." After hanging up, Fu Sihan gently touched my head and said, "Wanting, let's go and take a look together. I'm a little worried that something has happened. If you are scared, stand behind me. I won't let you get into any danger."
Upon hearing this, Fu Sihan hurried with me to the parking lot. He held my hand tightly the entire way, as if trying to convey strength and reassure me. As we got in the car, he started the engine, his eyes filled with caution and concern. "Wanting, when we get to the hospital, stay with me. Don't leave my sight." I nodded slightly. Although I felt a sense of unease, I was more curious about the truth that was about to be revealed.
The car sped along the street and soon arrived at the hospital. We hurried to A Biao's ward. All the way, Fu Sihan's hand never let go. I looked at Fu Sihan in front of me and was stunned by his handsomeness.
Fu Sihan pulled me into A Biao's ward. He was pale, but his eyes were remarkably determined. Seeing us come in, he struggled to get up, but Fu Sihan quickly stepped forward to stop him: "Don't move. Lie still. What do you want from Wanting?"
A Biao looked at Fu Sihan, then turned his gaze to me, with a trace of guilt in his eyes: "Thank you for letting me escape from the sea of suffering this time. I am an orphan taken in by Wang Dahai. I should have repaid him, but I never expected that his purpose of taking me in was to make me work for him.
A Biao paused, his throat choking as if something was stuck in it, and he continued with difficulty, "Over the years, I followed him and did too many things that went against my conscience: smuggling, extortion, even assaulting people... I always knew it was wrong, but every time I tried to leave, he threatened me with my past, saying he would make my dark history public and make it impossible for me to live a normal life."
A Biao covered his head in pain, his body trembling slightly, his voice full of regret: "I was controlled by him, like a puppet at his mercy. I dared not resist, dared not escape, and could only go further and further on this sinful road." He raised his head, his eyes full of tears, "Madam, thank you for letting my brothers escape from the sea of suffering,
Looking at Ah Biao's painful expression, I couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in my heart, and whispered: "Ah Biao, the past is over, now you have a chance to start over." Ah Biao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Madam, it's not that easy. We are all evil people, and death is not too late. Although I haven't hurt anyone, even if I did hurt someone before, it was only to deceive Wang Dahai. In fact, I always gave them a sum of money afterwards and let them go away."
I looked at A Biao with a firm yet gentle gaze. "A Biao, making mistakes isn't scary; what's scary is not having the courage to correct them. The fact that you secretly help those who have been hurt proves you're not a bad person. Now that Wang Dahai has been brought to justice, you have the opportunity to start a new life. Don't give up on this chance." At this moment, I noticed a sense of familiarity between A Biao's eyebrows, and I subconsciously asked, "A Biao, how old are you? Are you really an orphan?"
Ah Biao was slightly taken aback, as if he hadn't expected me to ask this question so suddenly. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Madam, I'm 30 years old. I grew up in an orphanage. All I knew was that I was abandoned by my parents at the orphanage's door, so I always thought I was an orphan."
I was shocked. 30 years old, exactly the same age as me. And just then, the expression in his eyes and eyebrows was so similar to the eyes and eyebrows of my adoptive mother in my memory. However, my adoptive mother had passed away long ago, and her child also left this world after birth. It just so happened that Mo Tianci gave me to my adoptive mother as a newborn, and from that moment on, I became a member of the Mo family.
Thinking of this, I quickly said, "Then you rest first, we'll leave first." So I pulled Fu Sihan out of the ward.
As we walked out of the ward, Fu Sihan noticed something was wrong with me and asked with concern, "Wanting, what's wrong? You look like something's on your mind." I took a deep breath and tried to calm my inner turmoil. "Sihan, don't you think A Biao is strange? His features, his age, all give me a very familiar feeling. I always feel that there seems to be some connection between him and my adoptive mother. I should call my dad and ask him to think about the child who died."
Fu Sihan frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and nodded. "Now that you mention it, it does seem a little strange. Perhaps there's something hidden behind this. I should give him a call and ask." With trembling hands, I pulled out my phone and called my father, Mo Tianci. When the call went through, I tried to keep my voice calm. "Dad, I want to ask you something. What do you remember about my adoptive mother's child who died?"
Mo Tianci was silent for a moment on the other end of the phone, as if reminiscing. Then he slowly said, "When your adoptive mother gave birth to the child, the child was weak and died soon after. Why are you asking this all of a sudden?" I bit my lip and said, "Dad, I met a man named A Biao. He's 30 years old, about my age. The expression in his eyes and eyebrows is very similar to the adoptive mother in my memory. I always feel that things are not that simple."
Mo Tianci's voice was obviously a little surprised: "This...how is this possible? The child died that year, and I was afraid that the scene would bring back memories, so I handed the child to the doctor." My heart sank, but I still didn't give up: "Dad, it is possible that the child didn't die at all, and he just fell into the symptoms of suspended animation. Dad, you should go to the hospital!
Mo Tianci was silent on the other end of the phone for a long time, as if he was shocked by what I said. After a long while, he finally spoke: "Wanting, don't let your imagination run wild. How could it be possible? A doctor wouldn't do such a thing. But since you insist so much, I'll come right over." After hanging up the phone, I leaned against Fu Sihan's arms, my heart aching with anxiety. Fu Sihan patted my back gently and said soothingly: "Don't worry too much. When your father comes, maybe we can find out the truth."