I Am the Mother of a Prodigy

An Xiang's inspection report came out very quickly, and the situation is not optimistic. It is the last result that people want to see.

Pei Yizhou wanted to go through the transfer procedures for Ann immediately, and the team of experts hired would make a treatment plan for her.

During this period, Pei Yizhou pushed away all work and kept guarding her. An Zimo didn't want to go to school. But An wanted to be afraid that the child would be sick every day in the hospital, so he forced him to go to school.

She can no longer accompany An Zimo.

The physical pain made it difficult for her to walk freely as before. She couldn't eat and couldn't sleep at night. It was torment for her all the time, but within half a month, she was tortured to lose weight.

Pei Yizhou looked distressed, and could not bear anything for her except for distress.

Her condition was worse than every day, lethargy, chest pain, cough accompanied by hemoptysis, the treatment did not have the slightest effect on her.

It's like... God insists on taking her away.

Pei Yizhou pressed a stone tightly on his chest, so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

Xu Chuan also visited An Xiang once, and seeing Pei Yizhou's face pale, he couldn't help but tell him to come to the rest area outside the ward, and warmly persuaded him: "Would you like to go back and rest for a while?"

Pei Yizhou shook his head: "Did the oncology professor whom I asked you to contact?"

"I sent someone there, and the assistant told us that he is doing research in Africa, and the return date is undetermined."

Pei Yizhou exhaled and leaned back in his chair tiredly.

Xu Chuan wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know what to say. Pei Yizhou's world is barren composed of yellow sand, and An Xiang is a flower blooming in the west barren. Her presence gives this land a color and a taste. She is very special and unmatched.

"Yizhou, I will try to contact again."

Pei Yizhou opened his eyes suddenly, and his lips whispered, "You said... what if I want to switch?"

"You want to embrace her for the first time?" Xu Chuan was a little surprised.

Pei Yizhou nodded.

Xu Chuan tightened his eyebrows, "I don’t think it’s advisable. You also know that you have great conditions to execute. If you think about the current state, you may die in the process of first embracing. Even if she doesn’t die, you make sure you can control it. Live by yourself?"

The first embrace is to transform humans into vampires. The humans who are embraced will share the life of the blood race. Only pure blood can transform humans.

Since ancient times, regardless of whether it is the relatives of the emperor or the high-ranking officials and nobles, they have longed for eternal life, and they used wealth to exchange for the right of conversion. However, out of the 100 newly embraced objects, only one person may survive.

First embrace is a cruel thing.

The kinsman sucked up human blood first, and then sucked its own blood. Many fragile humans died directly at the first point. Even if the above two points are reached, if the body cannot fuse with the blood to produce a rejection reaction, it will also die suddenly.

Xu Chuan was right, Yi'an thought that his current body simply couldn't hold up for the first time.

He cannot take risks.

"Pei Yizhou..."

Xu Chuan patted the shoulder, and Pei Yizhou raised his head when he was signaled, and caught a glimpse of An Zimo standing not far away looking at him.

He was carrying a small schoolbag, followed by an assistant.

"Then I'll go first, and I will contact you if I have news."

Pei Yizhou nodded, beckoning to let An Zimo come over.

He pursed his lips and stood in front of him step by step.

"Did you hear it just now?"

An Zimo nodded.

"Don't tell your mother."

An Zimo nodded again, judging from An Xiang's character, she would definitely take the risk and accept the first embrace.

"Sir, this is the information you asked me to check before, and I brought it together."

The assistant put the thick paper bag in his hand, and An Zimo heard the word An Xiang through the voice of the assistant. His eyes flickered, and he didn't want to leave.

"Want to see?"

"Ok."

"Let's see." Pei Yizhou leaned against the chair with her long legs folded, and frankly took out the file and put it on the table. An Zimo took off his schoolbag and sat on the opposite side. The father and son looked at the materials in the rest area like this.

That was a life introduction about Anjia's "disappearing daughter". There are still a few photos behind, but they are not very clear.

An Zimo picked up one, frowning slightly.

The girl in the picture is twelve or thirteen years old, curled up in a corner in a white dress with suspenders.

She was obviously afraid of the camera, so turned her face away and kept avoiding. The pale skin exposed to the camera was full of bruises. This was shot out, An Zimo knew.

He breathed stagnantly, put down the photo and picked up the information.

An Xiang, dumb, fainted due to allergies at the age of 20, and was taken away by An Yanze and burned after his death.

Imprisonment, abuse, violence.

All the words were gathered into dense needles, and they pierced the hearts of the two men without mercy.

An Zimo had a faint hunch when he was aware of her identity.

He knew that his mother might have been unhappy before, but he never thought it would be such a result. This was not just a physical torture, but an insult to the soul.

How did she... survive?

Obviously disgusted by the world, he has never blamed him for his willfulness.

An Zimo's thoughts are complicated.

The girl in the photo looking towards the camera is full of fear, and her eyes are full of timidity.

He couldn't connect her with his mother who was smiling gently.

An Zimo squeezed the photo tightly, and the intense mood swings made a ray of killing intent appear in his eyes.

Pei Yizhou focused on the information, but did not notice the changes in his son for the time being.

"It was not discovered by the An family during the investigation, right?"

The assistant shook his head: "No, the blood servant whom we sold through has also been sent away."

Pei Yizhou nodded, and looked up to see An Zimo biting his lower lip, scarlet blood seeping from his lips. His eyes were fierce, and the dark soul light was like a rolling black cloud, as if he was about to swallow that young body.

Pei Yizhou got up and patted him on the back, "Zimo, wake up."

"They bullied my mother." He stared at the photo, which was torn apart by him in the middle.

Pei Yizhou was taken aback: "This is not your mother, your mother..." The voice stopped, and a strange thought came into being.

He waved his hand to let the assistant leave, and squatted down: "Do you know what's going on?"

An Zimo nodded and was about to speak, his eyes lightly noticed the familiar figure behind him, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly put the things on the table into the bag, but because of the rush, he still didn't take one of the pictures. Take it to the ground, and fly lightly to An Xiang's feet.

She lowered her head and picked it up, her brows and eyes quietly.

The two of them looked at her like a rival, their eyes full of tension.

"You, why did you come out?" Rao Shi Pei Yizhou also felt that something was wrong, so he calmly said, "Give it to me."

Ann wanted to pinch the photo, and was in a momentary trance towards herself in the photo.

She lives here too peacefully, and she can't remember her original appearance.

She raised her head to look at one big and one small, and finally fixed her gaze on Pei Yizhou: "Did you let people check these?"

Pei Yizhou: "..." I dare not recognize it.

Ann wanted to cover her mouth and coughed, her pale face flushed with shock.

"Go back first, don't catch the cold." Pei Yizhou gently supported her, "I don't tell me when I see you come out, the nurse is not qualified."

"I'm going out by myself." An wanted to turn her head and wave to her son. When he came over, grabbed his little hand and continued walking, she soon returned to the ward. She lay back on the bed, "Close the door."

Pei Yizhou went to close the door.

"Sit." An wanted to pat her side.

Pei Yizhou sat down again.

One big and one small looking at her with the same eyes and the same expression, too consistent is like copying and pasting.

Ann wanted to hold back a smile, "Do you want to hear a story?"

The two nodded at the same time.

An Xiang's eyelashes trembled slightly, since they started investigating, it means that they have begun to doubt her identity. She didn't have much time, and she had nothing to hide.

"I turned out to be her." An wanted to reach out his fingertips and tap the photo in his hand.

Although the two had long suspected, she was still shocked when she said it herself.

Leaning on the pillow, An Xiang told her short and sad life calmly.

There are five males in the An family, all of whom are excellent. Because the parents of the cousins ​​died early, they were all taken care of by Tai Lanyi and An Heyuan, and An Xiang is Tai Lanyi's only biological bloodline.

In fact, An Xiang was a normal child when he was born.

Until one day when I was taken out by a cousin, I accidentally got caught in the rain, and when I came back, I started to have a high fever. The high fever caused An Xiang to break her vocal cords, and she could no longer speak anymore, and her damaged brain was destined to prevent her from assimilating knowledge like normal children.

She was slow in doing everything, even her actions were very slow. An Heyuan hated her and never came to see her again.

Later, they gave birth to An Baozhu. Tai Lanyi felt that Anxiang was unlucky, so she placed her at the bottom of the tower, and that tower...all of the tablets placed on the top and bottom of An's family, they made her frame with the dead. .

An Xiang is too stupid, she is not afraid of those at all, but goes to the upper level to say hello to her ancestors every day. Later, An Heyuan discovered that she was directly sealed off on the second floor and her access to the upper floor was forbidden. After that day, her living circle shrank to the room.

The cousins ​​bought the Blood Servant, humiliated her every few hours, and then used the camera to record her embarrassed appearance, even if An Heyuan knew it, they would still open one eye.

When Ann wanted to tell the original story, it was like telling a story that had nothing to do with him, without hatred or sadness.

It has become commonplace for my brothers to beat her. Waiting for her to look better, those people will be more restless, if there is no An Yanze...

Thinking of An Yanze, An Xiang's chest started to hurt again.

She bent over and coughed, tears glistening in the corners of her eyes.

"Stop talking." Pei Yizhou knew that she was sad, and clenched her hand firmly, "We won't listen."

An wanted to keep a part of her own affairs, such as the system and the book-wearing ones who didn't tell them.

When the cough subsided, she opened her eyes and looked at it: "...so would you still like me?"

She was very scared. When Pei Yizhou knew about these things, she couldn't accept it and left her.

"I love your soul dearly." His tone was suddenly sour, and she was the only one in his eyes.

An Zimo narrowed his mouth and pointed out the window and said, "Then if my mother is the tree outside, would you love it too?"

Pei Yizhou looked out, nodded, and said without hesitation: "Then I will plant that tree in my heart, and I can take it with me wherever I go."

In the long life of a vampire, the skin bag is just a vulgar thing after all.

He admires her different soul, if the soul is in the flower, he will hide the flower; if the soul is in the wind, he will catch the wind; if she really leaves the world one day, then she will live in his heart forever.

An Xiang pursed her lips, and carefully stretched out her hand to grasp the thick and soft hair in front of her eyes. In the end, feeling uncontrollable, he possessed and kissed the man's full forehead.

If the two of them had no one else, An Zimo was appreciative.

He hasn't had a second child, so my mother won't kiss him.

Dog man, shameless.