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370. Chapter 370 Extra Story: Sleeping in another city, the old man is gone [7]

When Xia Wan woke up, Xia Lingcheng was sitting on a chair nearby, peeling apples quietly. He patiently peeled the apples into the shape of a little rabbit, just like Xia Wan peeled apples for him many years ago. His

The fingers were very nimble, and the slender fingertips rotated against the apple peel. Such a quiet and calm posture gave Xia Wan the illusion that she didn't recognize him.

After being stunned for a moment, Xia Wan suddenly remembered the scene in the abandoned factory. Her body was trembling heavily, and her eyes were filled with fear when she looked at Xia Lingcheng.

Xia Lingcheng raised his eyes if he was aware of it, and met Xia Wan's eyes. He was slightly startled, then curled up the corner of his mouth and said with a gentle smile: "Mom, you're awake. Do you want to eat some apples?" The apples were peeled.

It was placed on the plate very beautifully. Xia Lingcheng took the plate and handed it to Xia Wan in a flattering manner.

Xia Wan's face turned pale and she waved away without thinking.

The plate was knocked over and shattered on the ground, and the apples became mutilated. Xia Lingcheng stood there a little at a loss, as embarrassed as a child who had been caught doing something wrong. He stood in front of Xia Wan with his head lowered and waited.

rebuke.

"Get out of here." Xia Wan said word for word: "You are not my son, what do you want to do? Give me back my Acheng!"

Xia Lingcheng lowered his eyebrows and said submissively: "Mom, don't be angry, it's not good for your health." He looked at Xia Wan's hands fixed with a shelf, and asked with some worry: "Would you like some water?"

"Can't you understand what I'm saying? Give me my son back!" Xia Wan looked at Xia Lingcheng with cannibalistic eyes, as if he was so heinous. The disgust in her eyes was not concealed, it was so straightforward.

He looked towards Xia Lingcheng.

The words that originally reached his lips were blocked, and Xia Lingcheng pursed his lips. In fact, he just wanted to say, I am your son...

He rarely appears, just because today happens to be the full moon. Except after he saved a little girl many years ago, this is the first time he appears in front of others as this soul.

But his mother doesn't seem to like him.

It was not easy to see him, but he was not good enough, so his mother did not want to recognize him as her son and did not want to be his family member.

Thinking of this, he lowered his eyes in disappointment.

"Leave me quickly and never appear in front of me again!" Xia Wan growled. Whenever he saw Xia Lingcheng like this, he would think of the scene where he stabbed the man's heart with a knife. He

He is simply a devil.

A demon that took over his son's body.

Xia Lingcheng was stunned, looked at Xia Wan for a long time, and finally said with some difficulty: "I understand." Then, he turned around silently.

Later, Xia Wan took Xia Lingcheng out of the slum and returned to the Xia family. They found many excellent doctors for Xia Lingcheng. They said that Xia Lingcheng had a slight split personality, had a bad heart, and had some inexplicable "

"Medicine" if not taken care of properly, your life may be in danger at any time. What the doctors said was euphemistic.

Xia Wan found many psychiatrists for Xia Lingcheng, and then she was able to control his condition a little. When it was serious, he would even talk to himself, changing from one person to another, which made her very scared.

Later, Xia Lingcheng gradually grew up and her body gradually recovered, which made Xia Wan breathe a sigh of relief. She didn't mention anything about that night in the abandoned factory, and Xia Lingcheng didn't ask any more questions.

Xia Wan was always worried that another personality hidden in Xia Lingcheng would appear, and she had been frightened all these years.

But after so many years, Xia Lingcheng is Xia Lingcheng. At least as far as she knows, the "Xia Lingcheng" she was afraid of and said she never wanted to see again has never appeared in front of her.

When Xia Wan woke up, Xia Lingcheng was sitting on a chair nearby

Quietly peeling the apple, he patiently peeled the apple into the shape of a little rabbit, just like he peeled the apple for him many years ago in the summer evening. His fingers were very flexible, and his slender fingertips rotated against the apple skin, like this

His quiet and calm demeanor gave Xia Wan the illusion that she didn't recognize him.

After being stunned for a moment, Xia Wan suddenly remembered the scene in the abandoned factory. Her body was trembling heavily, and her eyes were filled with fear when she looked at Xia Lingcheng.

Xia Lingcheng raised his eyes if he was aware of it, and met Xia Wan's eyes. He was slightly startled, then curled up the corner of his mouth and said with a gentle smile: "Mom, you're awake. Do you want to eat some apples?" The apples were peeled.

It was placed on the plate very beautifully. Xia Lingcheng took the plate and handed it to Xia Wan in a flattering manner.

Xia Wan's face turned pale and she waved away without thinking.

The plate was knocked over and shattered on the ground, and the apples became mutilated. Xia Lingcheng stood there a little at a loss, as embarrassed as a child who had been caught doing something wrong. He stood in front of Xia Wan with his head lowered and waited.

rebuke.

"Get out of here." Xia Wan said word for word: "You are not my son, what do you want to do? Give me back my Acheng!"

Xia Lingcheng lowered his eyebrows and said submissively: "Mom, don't be angry, it's not good for your health." He looked at Xia Wan's hands fixed with a shelf, and asked with some worry: "Would you like some water?"

"Can't you understand what I'm saying? Give me my son back!" Xia Wan looked at Xia Lingcheng with cannibalistic eyes, as if he was so heinous. The disgust in her eyes was not concealed, it was so straightforward.

He looked towards Xia Lingcheng.

The words that originally reached his lips were blocked, and Xia Lingcheng pursed his lips. In fact, he just wanted to say, I am your son...

He rarely appears, just because today happens to be the full moon. Except after he saved a little girl many years ago, this is the first time he appears in front of others as this soul.

But his mother doesn't seem to like him.

It was not easy to see him, but he was not good enough, so his mother did not want to recognize him as her son and did not want to be his family member.

Thinking of this, he lowered his eyes in disappointment.

"Leave me quickly and never appear in front of me again!" Xia Wan growled. Whenever he saw Xia Lingcheng like this, he would think of the scene where he stabbed the man's heart with a knife. He

He is simply a devil.

A demon that took over his son's body.

Xia Lingcheng was stunned, looked at Xia Wan for a long time, and finally said with some difficulty: "I understand." Then, he turned around silently.

Later, Xia Wan took Xia Lingcheng out of the slum and returned to the Xia family. They found many excellent doctors for Xia Lingcheng. They said that Xia Lingcheng had a slight split personality, had a bad heart, and had some inexplicable "

"Medicine" if not taken care of properly, your life may be in danger at any time. What the doctors said was euphemistic.

Xia Wan found many psychiatrists for Xia Lingcheng, and then she was able to control his condition a little. When it was serious, he would even talk to himself, changing from one person to another, which made her very scared.

Later, Xia Lingcheng gradually grew up and her body gradually recovered, which made Xia Wan breathe a sigh of relief. She didn't mention anything about that night in the abandoned factory, and Xia Lingcheng didn't ask any more questions.

Xia Wan was always worried that another personality hidden in Xia Lingcheng would appear, and she had been frightened all these years.
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