The Dazzling Princess in Modern Times

Chapter 892: The Nightmare Of A Truth

Under everyone's gaze, Wei Zimu walked out of the airport.

Before he went to Continent F, it was still mid-summer in China. Now that he had returned, the late autumn night was already very humid.

A gust of night wind blew and Wei Zimu slightly shivered. He reached out to touch his cold arm. There are still some unhealed pinholes on it. A cold wind entered his heart through the pinhole.

He had returned this time to replace Yu Qian. In the eyes of the Wei family, Yu Qian had never left Beijing, so no one had come to pick her up at night.

Wei Zimu called the car and gave an address.

The driver followed the address given by Wei Zimu and felt even more terrified as he walked. That's really too far. He trembled and broke out in cold sweat when he finally arrived at his destination. The driver did not even have the mood to deceive customers. He hoped to take Wei Zimu's money and get him out of the car quickly.

The taxi left quickly. Wei Zimu walked into a long and narrow alley alone. After a long walk, he finally arrived at a very dilapidated old building.

This is an old town from over ten years ago. Few people live here now.

However, the door of the house on the first floor was very clean and tidy. Wei Zimu unlocked the door and the ancient door creaked.

The interior of the house is very old. Standing here, it was as if he had returned to over ten years ago.

Although it was broken, it was very clean. There are some faded snacks on the table.

“Huh, I'm very tired.” Wei Zimu sat on the sofa and suddenly sighed softly.

Wei Zimu sat down for a while before taking out his phone and opening the relevant news about Xia Wanyuan on Weibo. Looking at the graceful Xia Wanyuan, a smile finally appeared in Wei Zimu's tired eyes.

After a long time of not seeing news from the outside world, Wei Zimu clicked on the news about Xia Wanyuan one by one.

Drowsiness gradually overwhelms him. Wei Zimu pulled the blanket and curled up on the sofa, asleep.

The nightmare that had plagued him for over ten years ensnared Wei Zimu again.

***

“Why today so little!! What are you doing!! Ah!!” The fierce-looking man held a whip in his hand and ruthlessly whipped the young boy.

“Please don't hit me again. I'll beg for more now.” Every kick from an adult man who weighed nearly two hundred pounds was fatal. The little boy could stand it no longer and could only prostrate and beg for mercy.

“Enyah!” Accompanied by the man's insults, the little boy returned to the bridge with a bowl and continued prostrating to passers-by. However, the pedestrians were in a hurry and some people stopped to pay attention to the boy with blood at the corner of his mouth.

The overwhelming pain and humiliation was enough to strangle him even in a dream.

On the sofa, Wei Zimu frowned tightly and broke out in cold sweat.

“Little sister, are you hungry? I'll give you this candy. It's very delicious.” That beautiful candy could not compare to the gentle little girl's smile. It was like a bright sun.

The little boy put candy in his mouth. It was a sweet taste he had never experienced before.

“Small sister, does it hurt?” The little girl's clear eyes were filled with worry. He crouched down in front of the boy and ignored the dirt stuck to him. “I'll blow it for you. I brought you a chicken drumstick today. Try.”

“Little sister, I brought you a very delicious drink today ~”

“When I have money in the future, I will buy you snacks, okay?” The little boy's eyes sparkled.

“Mm! Thank you brother.” The little girl showed off her white teeth, her big eyes filled with innocence. “In the future, Brother, buy me all the delicious snacks in the world.”

“Mm! Little finger promise.”

“Promise little finger.”

***

On the sofa, Wei Zimu frowned and looked soft. The dream took turns repeatedly.

A rooster crowed from afar, awakening the already sleeping Wei Zimu restlessly.

Wei Zimu opened his eyes. His tired eyes were still a little red. News about Xia Wanyuan was still playing on her phone. The candy wrapper on the table was no longer as bright as before, but it was still very beautiful.

Looking at the red-cheeked Xia Wanyuan on the phone, Wei Zimu's lips curved slightly. It seemed that the man beside her was treating her very well.

When he woke up, he did not fall asleep again.

At dawn, Wei Zimu received a call from an unknown number.

“Wei Zimu! You are finally willing to answer the phone?!! So the numbers you gave me in the past are all lies! What else are you lying to me?”

After searching everywhere, he finally found Wei Zimu's phone number. When he heard Wei Zimu's voice, An Lin was furious.

Wei Zimu frowned at the sharp female voice. “Who are you?”

“Haha, who am I?” An Lin was so angry that he almost laughed. “Do you think you can deny it just because you slept with me? Let me tell you, I'm pregnant with your flesh and blood. Don't think that I, An Lin, am a woman who can be dismissed with a few bags. If you don't give me an explanation, I will directly expose you to media.”

Wei Zimu had no idea what was happening, but he could roughly guess. He called Yu Qian directly. “Who is that woman?”

“It's just a cover.” Yu Qian's voice was cold. “I left in a hurry and forgot that there was such a person.”

“She said she had your son.”

“Child?” Yu Qian laughed. “My brother, do I look like someone who will have a child?”

Hearing this, Wei Zimu hung up the phone. There were 20 missed calls from An Lin.

Wei Zimu sent a message to An Lin.

“Five million as compensation. Child abortion. If not, bear the consequences.”

After sending a message, Wei Zimu directly contacted his acquaintances in the main media and cut off the possibility of An Lin wanting to expose himself.

On An Lin's side, he quickly replied, “No way. Marry me or die trying.”