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Chapter 1281 This is the first time for you to take the initiative to talk so much to me

Gu Beisheng knew that she would not believe it, so he was prepared, and the silver needle in his hand quickly fell.

Su Fengwan's pupils suddenly narrowed, thinking that she was going to take Chen Zhiming's life in front of him, so she immediately rushed forward to protect him: "No!"

Unexpectedly, his shoulders were held down by two people respectively, and he looked up.

It was Lu Jiangyu and Lu Sinian, both of whom looked at her at the same time, like two unbreakable iron chains and the hands on their shoulders, tightly confining her in place.

Knowing that her escape was fruitless, she could only watch helplessly as Gu Beisheng stuck the needle into her son's hair, as if it was piercing her heart, making her extremely uncomfortable.

It would be great if you just jump down and you won’t be able to see these!

Gu Beisheng applied the acupuncture in front of her and said sarcastically: "Now I know that I feel sorry for your son? Then do you know how my mother lived in those days when she lost me?"

Su Jinyan remained silent, just looking at Sheng'er quietly.

For her, after seeing Su Fengwan's true face, she had let go of the past.

I just didn't expect that Sheng'er, who was gentle and decent in front of his family, would take the whole audience into consideration when he treated his family.

But there was such hatred in her heart.

Sheng'er...

Hearing this, Su Fengwan lowered his eyes and avoided looking, pursed his lips tightly and stopped talking.

I also understand how ridiculous it is to say that Su Jinyan cherishes her life and dare not trade her life for her son's life just now.

Which mother in the world would not be willing to trade her own life for the life of her child?

For example, now, she wished she could replace him with her own body.

"It's a pity that I'm not you." Gu Beisheng spoke again, and then he pulled out the silver needle in his hand: "I will not transfer my hatred towards you to your child. As your son, Chen Zhiming will not get what he deserves."

Some maternal love is already unfortunate and mentally ill, and to make it worse, as a human being, he has suffered so much, and he should not be tortured again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Zhiming slowly opened his eyes as if he had heard a call.

He showed a pair of quiet eyes as clear as the sea, as if he had just woken up from chaos. When he looked at the sky or the characters, he showed pure and ignorant curiosity.

However, it is obviously different from mental illness, and it clearly has a more mature meaning.

He sat up, surrounded by people he had never seen before, and their eyebrows suddenly became wary.

When he saw Chao Ming and Su Fengwan, his brows relaxed a little and he called out clearly: "Mom."

Hearing this, Su Fengwan's back stiffened suddenly, as if he had been struck by lightning, and his mind went blank.

Ever since Chen Zhiming became mentally ill, although he could sometimes speak, it was strange that he always listened to her, as if he had some grudge against her, but he never called her mom.

And this voice is clear and pleasant, familiar yet strange.

It was a voice she had never heard before, yet it was so familiar.

She turned her gaze back in disbelief. Sitting in front of her was Chen Zhiming, who looked as calm as the wind, his eyes clear and firm, and he looked like a normal person.

"Mom." Chen Zhiming looked at her for an instant, as if a century had passed.

Su Fengwan raised her hand to touch his hand, only to find that her fingers were trembling violently, her heartbeat was accelerating infinitely, and her breathing was rapid.

She had had countless dreams in which Chen Zhiming did not suffer from mental illness, grew up normally into a healthy and promising young man, and would call her mother tenderly.

The scene before my eyes was exactly like a dream.

"Zhiming..." She started to choke and choked up, feeling shocked and scared: "Are you...are you okay?"

Chen Zhiming raised his hand and held the back of her hand, tightening it slightly: "I don't know, but my mind is clear now. I can control my behavior and my thoughts."

As he said that, he raised his eyes and looked around again, and his voice gradually became darker: "I know what you did, and you got the consequences you deserved."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present was shocked.

Including Gu Beisheng, who performed the acupuncture on him, a look of surprise flashed in the fox's eyes.

Su Fengwan, who was extremely shocked, subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but he held it tightly.

His eyes gradually became sincere and heavy, like invisible chains, binding her step by step: "Before my father committed suicide, he had a chat with me. He said that he did not want to see his wife and children, and he fled with him in fear of crime.

Living in hiding, he feels sorry for you."

In the end, he chose to end his life in order to help Su Fengwan escape.

Chen Shandong believes in Su Fengwan's strength. She is a very thoughtful and independent woman.

Living in the sunshine, she has the ability to raise Chen Zhiming.

Su Fengwan's breathing stopped suddenly, and her eye circles turned red again. Her downcast eyes were full of regret and gloom.

She was even embarrassed to face her son again.

Chaoming was very curious and looked at Chen Zhiming incomprehensively: "Your mental illness cannot be cured... Why can you say these words fluently?"

The words contained doubts from a medical perspective.

"Because he occasionally has normal moments." Gu Beisheng answered for him, drawing a conclusion based on what he learned from Li Jing: "So he knows everything you do, but there is no way to guarantee a normal state.

It is normal for you to express and communicate that you want him, and it requires too many prerequisites."

"What about?" Chaoming looked at her in confusion.

Gu Beisheng pulled out the silver needle again and raised his eyes slightly: "For example, if I stimulate the key acupuncture points and use hypnosis techniques to make him temporarily forget the painful scenes and the resisting emotions in his heart, I can keep him normal for the time being."

As soon as she finished speaking, her needle fell on the back of Chen Zhiming's neck.

Chen Zhiming, who was still having a conversation one second, fell unconscious and fell to the ground the next second.

"Unfortunately, through the suppression of acupuncture, the time is limited."

After saying that, Gu Beisheng looked at Su Fengwan who was hugging his son, and said: "But at least you have seen with your own eyes that he can be cured, so are you sure you want to die?"

After seeing her son become normal, Su Fengwan would of course want him to be a normal person for the rest of his life.

But if she doesn't die, how can she repay this high debt, how can she avoid the pursuit of the Lu family and the Burmese and Vietnamese people? Is it like she was like more than 20 years ago, constantly changing identities and pretending

, live in hiding.

Like a rat in a ditch, hiding from the light of day?

In that case...what's the point of living?

Like a bird that cannot rest on the ground, it spends its whole life wandering and atoneing for its sins.

She had had enough of these dark days, but it was still not enough. She felt guilty about her son and was eager to make him healthy.

Her lips pursed into a cold straight line, and it was obvious that she was struggling in pain inside.

After a long time, she lowered her noble head and said, "How can I cure my son?"

She also knew that Gu Beisheng would not let her go easily and would definitely embarrass her in every possible way, just like she embarrassed Su Jinyan...

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