Yun Qishen

Chapter 1218 When the game is in progress

Chapter 1218 When the game is in progress (7)

(God's perspective)
"An Cang, do you think this earring looks good?"

"pretty good."

"An Cang, do you think I'll wear it, does it look good?"

"pretty good."

"How about we cook something for parents tonight? Let's make braised pork."

"pretty good."

"An Cang, I was chosen to be a contestant in the second game..."

"Very good... What are you talking about? What game? Is it that horrible game? How come! Are you kidding me?"

An Ning hugged herself, and her hands kept rubbing against her arms.

She was terrified, but still had a smile on her face.

"How can I joke about this kind of thing? It's true, I'm going in a few months.

So I came to you because I want to tell you something.

An Cang, I will definitely not be able to come back after I leave this time. We have already seen how terrible that game was last year.

I'm not sure, but I think whether it's you or your parents, there is a kind of fluke expectation in your heart. "

"Sister, what are you talking about? You won't die, didn't there be a survivor in last year's game? You will also..."

"An Cang, after I leave, Mom and Dad will only have you as a child.

I am your older sister. I have been empathizing since I was a child. I understand your situation and your mood.

If you don't have me, you will be much more relaxed..."

An Ning's words hit An Cang's point right away.

Without An Ning, her An Cang's life would not have become so bad.

"An Cang, can you promise me one thing?"

"Um……"

An Cang was silent, seeing that she was silent, An Ning thought she was ready to listen to her ramblings.

"Help me take good care of my father and mother. My daughter will soon be gone. Waiting for them will have you, An Cang. You are my favorite sister. I have always been there since I was a child.

I know growing up people will always compare you and me, they always like to belittle one person and praise another person.

You put up with some nasty words, but I have to be better than what they say.

We are all suffering, but as soon as one of us disappears, the other is also relieved.

I hope my dear sister can live happily.

So let me make the sacrifice! "

An Ning's face was always smiling, An Cang could see An Ning's fear, and at the same time she could see An Ning's strength.

After An Ning's death, An Cang's life did not improve quickly.

The people around her were deeply trapped in the sadness of An Ning's departure.

The mother even compared the dead An Ning with An Cang.

"Why does An Ning have to die! It's all that boy's fault! It's Ye Zhiming's fault! If he chooses to destroy, An Cang won't die!
Why does participating in the game have to be peaceful?Why not An Cang! "

The mother was crying in pain in front of An Cang, and the father hurried over to comfort her, and he looked at An Cang with a guilty look.

"An Cang, I'm sorry. Your mother is too emotional, don't take what you just said to heart.

We don't want anything to happen to you either.

Your mother needs time to accept this fact.

sorry……"

Father's apology did not change An Cang's mood.

Even if her sister leaves, her life will not be different.

At the beginning, An Cang's mother had a difficult labor when she gave birth, especially when she gave birth to An Cang, she almost died of bleeding.

Fortunately, he was rescued in time and came back from the gate of hell.

So An Cang's mother didn't like An Cang very much from the beginning.

Even outsiders can't tell which of the two girls here is An Ning and which is An Cang, she can recognize it immediately.

She gave An Ning all her tenderness, but she didn't have a good look at An Cang, who was also her own daughter.

But when they heard that An Cang was going to participate in this never-ending game a year later, they completely collapsed.

"An Cang! An Cang! I beg you, come back alive! You must come back alive!

peaceful!Peace!Must come back alive! "

An Cang's mother cried and gradually pronounced An Cang's name as An Ning.

This made An Cang not very happy, and the father on the side even pulled his mother to hold her shoulder tightly.

"Stop making trouble! This is An Cang! Not An Ning! An Ning died a year ago! We buried her together!
Now in front of you is An Cang!It's An Cang! "

"She is An Ning..."

"She's not An Ning but An Cang!"

"Ah—I don't believe it!"

"It's useless if you don't believe it, it's a fact! You know how sad the child will be! Do you know how uncomfortable I am!

Please, please stop making trouble—"

"Woooooooo—I can't help it..."

"I know……"

"I do not know what to do……"

"I know……"

Seeing her parents in such pain made An Cang feel uncomfortable, she was not afraid of her own death, she just couldn't stand this depressive family environment.

An Cang's father drove An Cang to the game venue just like sending An Ning before.

On the way, An Cang looked at the lifeless environment outside and thought to himself, how did my sister keep smiling back then?
"Dad, there was someone who didn't participate in the competition before, what happened to that person?"

"Well... dead... with his family..."

"Um……"

"An Cang, you..."

"Father, I don't have that kind of thought. You and Mom must live happily ever after... My sister told me before that when she left, I was here to accompany you.

Now that I am leaving, you and mom must take care of each other.Live well..."

"..."

On the way, his father didn't talk to An Cang again.

After arriving at the game venue, An Cang entered the gate without looking back.

And her father stopped the car and cried for a long time in the car.

It wasn't until he finished crying that a bearded uncle knocked on his car door.

"Little brother, are you done crying? Come down and let's have a drink."

Facing such a strange person, An Cang's father did not refuse. He opened the car door and snatched the beer from the bearded uncle and took a sip.

"what……"

The stimulation of alcohol made An Cang's father feel a little better.

"My son is also inside. His brain is quick and his motor nerves are sensitive. Don't worry, my son will take good care of your girl."

The unshaven uncle patted An Cang's father on the back to comfort him.

"How do you know my family is a daughter?"

"Little brother, I saw you crying for a long time after sending your daughter away. I only came here when you calmed down."

"Little brother... ha, you look older than me."

"Hey! Don't think so. Although I am anxious, I am only 39 years old.

No matter how you look at it, the little brother is also a man in his 40s. "

An Cang's father smiled wryly, "Indeed, I am 45 years old."

"Haha, let me just say, come and have another sip! I will do it first, little brother!"

"it is good……"

The two fathers hang out drinking outside the game venue.

Everyone has no choice, and no one wants their children to come to such a dangerous place.

(End of this chapter)

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