Chapter 118 Awakening
Four years have passed, how many more years does she have to wait?

He didn't even know that in this world, he had a son.

He wanted a child so badly!
The mobile phone in the bag rang suddenly, Song Dezhi took out the mobile phone, put it to his ear and answered it, "Hello, hello, I'm Song Dezhi!" With a calm and capable voice.

"Miss Song, I am Xiao Du from the private detective agency. We have found out the whereabouts of the Mu family."

It was a call from a private detective hired by Song Dezhi.

In three years, Song Dezhi paid at least 30 yuan to the private detective's house. In three years, they finally gave her the answer she wanted.

Song Dezhi stopped in her tracks, her heart was suspended because of the good news, and she asked in a slightly distorted voice, "Where are they?"

"In a car accident two years ago, both the Mu family died."

"What about the child?" Song Dezhi listened with bated breath. She was really afraid that something would happen to her son, so she heard the private detective say, "The child was sent to an orphanage."

"My son is in an orphanage?"

"Ms. Song, although that child is about three years old, we are not sure if that child is your son! If you want to determine whether he is your son, you'd better do a paternity test."

"It's my son, he must be my son!"

There was a burst of soreness in my heart, joy, and sweet and sour tears fell down.

"Ms. Song, are you listening?"

"I'm listening! Which orphanage is he in?" After calming down, Song Dezhi asked in his voice.

"His name is Mu Xiaoxuan, and he lives in the Home of Love Welfare Institute in City B."

……

At 22:30, Song Dezhi borrowed a friend's new car and drove from city A to city B.It was exactly eight o'clock in the morning when we arrived at the Home of Love Welfare Institute in City B.

When Song Dezhi came to the orphanage, the children were eating around the table.

The children were of different ages, the youngest was two or three years old, and the oldest was fifteen or sixteen years old. The auntie in a white coat poured the porridge into everyone's bowls, and then the younger children gave half a deep-fried dough stick, and the older children Give two fritters.

There were more than fifty children in total. Song Deyi swept over them, and his eyes fixed on the little boy who was punished to stand in the corner.He has a pair of big and energetic eyes, which are full of tears at the moment, with a stubborn look of crying but holding back.

"He is Mu Xiaoxuan!" The aunt of the orphanage pointed to the little boy standing in the corner for punishment.Song Dezhi's eyes fixed on Mu Xiaoxuan's face.

"Why don't you feed him?" Song Dezhi asked angrily.

"Because he was fighting with other kids."

"Then why aren't the other children punished to stand?"

"Because Mu Xiaoxuan took the initiative to beat people! There are many children in the orphanage, so be stricter, otherwise there will be chaos with so many children." Auntie explained.

Song Dezhi's eyes fixed on Mu Xiaoxuan, he was only three years old, how could such a small person take the initiative to hit someone?

A little boy who was a few years older than Mu Xiaoxuan took advantage of his aunt's inattention and stuffed a fried dough stick into Mu Xiaoxuan's hand, and Mu Xiaoxuan was immediately amused.Mu Xiaoxuan put the fried dough sticks behind him, and then slipped out while his aunt was not paying attention.The little boy also sneaked out with the porridge.

Song Dezhi followed them quietly, and when he found them, he saw two of them, one big and one small, sitting behind the bushes, sharing food.

"This is for you too."

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"I'm not hungry."

"Oh."

"Come, have a sip of porridge."

The little boy fed Mu Xiaoxuan like a little brother, and Mu Xiaoxuan sat next to the little boy, chattering endlessly while eating.

After Mu Xiaoxuan finished eating, the little boy wiped his mouth, and then said seriously, "Don't fight in the future, do you know?"

"They messed with me first."

"Then you can't beat them in front of auntie. You tell me, next time I will avenge you."

"Thank you brother!"

The little boy was the first to discover Song Dezhi, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Song Dezhi full of guard, "Xiaoxuan, let's go." The little boy pulled Mu Xiaoxuan up.

Seeing that they were about to leave, Song Dezhi chased after them.

"What are you going to do?" the little boy asked full of vigilance.

Song Dezhi looked at Xiaoxuan, not sure if this little boy was her son, she greeted with a smile: "Hello, my name is Song Dezhi, and it belongs to you..." After a pause, Song Dezhi said , "It's a friend of your parents."

"Mom and dad?" Mu Xiaoxuan scratched his head, "My mom and dad are dead."

"I know." Song Dezhi patted Mu Xiaoxuan's head, Mu Xiaoxuan dodged suddenly, and said, "It hurts!"

"Xiaoxuan, let's go." The older boy, six or seven years old, was very wary of strangers.

"Wait." Song Dezhi pulled Xiaoxuan, and Xiaoxuan looked at her strangely, "Auntie, what are you holding me for?"

Song Dezhi took out a piece of chocolate from his bag, and when Mu Xiaoxuan saw the chocolate, his eyes lit up immediately, and he wanted to get it, but the boy warned sharply, "Xiaoxuan, don't just eat what strangers give you. "

Xiaoxuan pouted his lips, and said with mixed feelings, "I don't like chocolate!"

"Let's go, Xiaoxuan!" The older boy took Xiaoxuan's hand and walked away.

Song Dezhi squatted there, stunned for a long time without reacting.It wasn't until they disappeared from her sight that she moved her body and raised the black hair in her hand, the hair she pulled from Mu Xiaoxuan's head just now.

Whether Mu Xiaoxuan is her son or not, she will know soon.

……

The results of the paternity test showed that Mu Xiaoxuan was not her son!

How much she looked forward to at the beginning, how disappointed she is now.

Song Dezhi closed her eyes and didn't move for a long time. She sat like this for about an hour, as if falling asleep, then opened her eyes quietly, staring at the paternity test on the table, Song Dezhi Pick it up and tear it up bit by bit.

Looking at the debris on the ground, Song Dezhi was puzzled, grabbed the glass on the table, and smashed it out.

"God! You bully me! You bully me!" She pointed at a certain point of nothingness, and loudly complained!
"Why do you treat me like this? I helped so many people find their children, what about my children? Why, you don't give me my children back?! Do you think I'm easy to bully? So, you all bully I!"

Song Dezhi roared, like a little beast out of control, grinding its teeth, trying to tear something apart.

"Bastards, a bunch of bastards!"

……

Hong Kong, Baptist Hospital,

As usual, Ziyue put Song Dezhi's audio on Xue Zhongyang's bedside.Looking at Xue Zhongyang who was still sleeping and living in his own world, Ziyue was hesitating whether to continue to give him Song Dezhi's audio.Because, although Xue Zhongyang responded to Song Dezhi's voice, he showed no sign of waking up.

"Zhongyang, you have been sleeping for four years, it's time to wake up." Ziyue stretched out his hand, touched his face that was slightly pale because of not being exposed to the sun for a long time, and said softly.

Xue Zhongyang, who was lying on the bed, still did not respond.Ziyue sighed, covered Xue Zhongyang with a quilt, pressed the audio play button, and left the ward.

She hates Song Dezhi, she hates hearing Song Dezhi's voice.

The audio is sent from the mainland to Hong Kong every once in a while. This time, there was a slight error in the audio. A young man who had just taken over the job got the date wrong and sent the audio of Song Dezhi's birth. sent it out.

So, Xue Zhongyang's ears were full of Song Dezhi's tragic cry, that kind of painful cry, which pulled Xue Zhongyang back from the deep nightmare.

"what!"

"..."

"Zhongyang, save me, I'm going to die, I'm going to die from pain, save me...Xue Zhongyang, you bastard, where are you..."

"what!"

There was another heart-piercing scream, and Xue Zhongyang suddenly opened his eyes.His heart was beating violently, and Song Dezhi's crying sound was heard beside his ears. He stood there in a daze, feeling as if he had passed away.

"It hurts, I don't want to live anymore, you don't want to live anymore..."

"The one?!"

Xue Zhongyang turned his head, the muscles and bones that had been inactive for a long time made a crackling sound, and he saw that Song Dezhi's voice came from a player.

"The..."

Xue Zhongyang didn't know what happened to Song Dezhi, and he was in such pain.He had absolutely no idea what was going on.

Where is this place?
Hospital?

How could he be in the hospital?

What about Song Dezhi?Where is Song Dezhi?
Xue Zhongyang wanted to get out of bed, but his body didn't listen to him at all. He desperately wanted to move his legs and get out of bed. He wanted to find Song Dezhi.

Bang, Xue Zhongyang turned over from the bed and fell to the ground.

When Ziyue came in, he saw Xue Zhongyang crawling on the ground, and opened his mouth in shock, "Zhongyang? Are you... awake?"

Xue Zhongyang looked up at Ziyue, and asked, "What about Zhizhi? Where is she? What happened? Why did she cry like that?"

Ziyue didn't answer his question right away, but called the doctor. The doctor was surprised to see that Xue Zhongyang, who had been in a coma for four years, had woken up.

Xue Zhongyang was carried to the bed, the doctor gave Xue Zhongyang a physical examination, Xue Zhongyang resisted, "I want to go home!"

"..."

"Let go of me! I want to go home, and the rest is waiting for me."

Ziyue followed Xue Zhongyang and said loudly to him, "Xue Zhongyang, you are in Hong Kong!"

"Hong Kong? How did I come to Hong Kong? After all, where is she? How is she?"

Song Dezhi's screams still echoed in Xue Zhongyang's mind, Xue Zhongyang was really worried.Song Dezhi has a bright personality and rarely cries.

"Song Dezhi, in City A!"

"I'm going back to find her!"

Xue Zhongyang's attitude was very stubborn, Ziyue refused to let him move, "Xue Zhongyang, you have been in a coma for four years! Ask the doctor to check your body to see if your body has fully recovered."

"Four years? I was in a coma for four years?..."

(End of this chapter)

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