The Monster I Was Redeemed Chapter 80

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Like a puppet, An Sien followed the doctor to go through the procedures in a vague way, and signed the consent form for cremation of the body.

Maybe she didn't want her daughter to worry about the funeral after she died.

When An Sien's mother was admitted to the hospital, she had already prepared the necessary procedures for the funeral.

From the moment she died, all procedures began to work.

An Sien only needs to follow the doctor and sign the documents that need to be signed by the family members, and they will take care of the rest.

The mother and daughter who have no relatives or friends save the tedious mourning and false crying, and all the funerals are simplified.

In just one afternoon, everything was settled.

An Sien, who had been running for eight or nine hours, sat in the taxi going home with the urn in his hand.

The caregiver next to her kept comforting her softly, but she didn't respond, just kept choking while holding the urn.

As for tears.

It's already drained.

The nurse answered the phone, and when he heard that another patient had died, he sent An Sien to Zhenxing Road and left.

Having been busy all day, it is now night.

An Sien was walking on the road blankly holding the urn.

After a day's exposure, the road at night still has a hint of warmth until now.

But An Sien was exuding a cold air that was incompatible with the environment.

Pale skin, godless pupils, red eye sockets, white dress stained with blood, and the urn in her hand.

All this looks weird in the eyes of outsiders.

Even the gangsters who are keen on chatting up with beautiful women on weekdays choose to stay away from this strange atmosphere.

An Sien followed the habit and instinct to return home.

After smelling the familiar smell at home, she was slightly relieved.

An Sien closed the door, hugged the urn tightly with both hands, and slowly sat on the ground with his back leaning against the door panel.

She whispered in a hoarse voice: "Mom, we're home."

An Sien looked forward with a smile: "How about making omelets at night? I haven't eaten your omelets in a long time..."

"Say something, don't ignore me, okay..."

An Sien was chatting with the urn in a whisper.

The closed curtains obscure the external light, and the pitch-black house is like a different dimension isolated from the world, and only An Sien's self-talk reverberates in it.

I do not know how long it has been.

An Sien stopped speaking, just silently staring at the urn in a daze, as if she was gradually accepting the reality of her mother's death.

In the dead of night, the cicada stopped crying, and the only sound was her own breathing.

An Sien's cell phone lit up, and she wanted to find someone to talk to, but she didn't have a friend.

Looking at the concise address book, An Sien dialed the messenger's phone.

"If you have anything to do with me, that group of people shouldn't find you with a history again."

The cold voice of the messenger came from the phone.

An Sien held his phone, cleared his throat, and then said in the same voice as before, "I can't call you when I'm fine, you are my benefactor."

"Benefactor? We are a cooperative relationship, you need money, I need intelligence, nothing more."

"But, my pay and return are not equal, I just stay there as usual, and send you two messages to get so much money."

"And... if it weren't for you, I might be in that place..."

An Sien didn't finish her words, but the meaning she wanted to convey was already clear.

Not only was it a financial help, but the messenger helped her escape from that magic cave. Without the messenger, her future would be desolate at a glance.

Although his mother died, at least in the last few days, An Sien did not worry about medical expenses anymore, and was able to accompany her mother with peace of mind and accompany her through the last part of the journey.

This is also the blessing of the messenger.

The two had known each other for less than half a month, but An Sien was indeed true and had a good impression of the man who had saved him.

"I just stomped to death the bug that stopped me."

"I knew you would say that."

An Sien smiled: "No matter what you say, it is a fact that you saved me, but I have nothing to repay you... How about I go to your place and do your job?"

The other party quickly replied: "No, I don't need it."

"Also...what nonsense am I talking about."

An Sien quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I said something weird... It's shameless for a person like me to insist on getting by your side..."

In his eyes, he is definitely a bumbling after receiving a favor once, and acting as a rascal who has a dream of marrying a wealthy family and turning a grass chicken into a phoenix...

An Sien laughed at himself in his heart.

Even if the messenger did not clearly state her identity, judging from her words and deeds, she was definitely a rich man, and she was just a pick-up lady, and the identities of the two were very different.

In society, any kindness of the weak to the strong will be regarded as flattering.

Forcing the so-called gratitude will only make the other party think that he has nothing to do.

An Sien's heart gradually cooled.

Before graduation, An Sien wanted to pursue his dream and enter the show business.

Don't want to be popular and rich, but just want to live a stable and happy life for myself and my mother.

After graduation, Ansien faced illness and reality.

She just wanted to make money to treat her mother's illness and try to extend her mother's lifespan. For this reason, she gave up her dream and dignity.

After the death of his mother, An Sien's beliefs and pillars were gone, and the whole heart became fragmented.

The only thing left is the gratitude to the messenger that has just sprouted up recently.

Now, the messenger rejected her kindness, and the last flame in my heart began to tremble.

The two fell into a long silence.

An Sien forcibly cheered up: "Sorry, I'm bothering you so late, I'll hang up first..."

"I don't care about your identity."

When An Sien was about to hang up, the messenger spoke up.

"I rejected you for my personal reasons, not to mind your identity."

"I don't look down on you. On the contrary, I admire you. Not everyone has the courage to take the initiative to step into the magic cave and become the pick-up lady for his family."

The messenger paid no attention to that term, and spoke very directly.

"I'm just... tied up... even if I don't want to stay there, they won't let me go..."

An Sien's voice began to choke.

At first she thought she was completely numb, but a word from the messenger made her eyes moist again.

"It doesn't matter if you are forced to stay there, but you should be very clear about the fate of betraying them.

But in order to treat your mother, you still chose to betray them without hesitation.

This is really amazing, you don't have to feel inferior about it. "

The messenger's tone was as cold as ever, but An Sien felt a touch of warmth.

"Thank you...thank you..."

An Sien wiped away her tears: "My mother passed away today, and the money is not available. Tell me about the bank card number and I will return it..."

"I said, that's a reward, maybe in your eyes the 150,000 yuan is a huge sum of money, but it's not worth mentioning to me."

The messenger immediately rejected An Sien's request for refund of the reward: "Anything else?"

"Gone."

An Sien said softly.

As soon as the voice fell, the messenger hung up the phone as usual without hesitation.

'thanks……'

Listening to the beep in the phone, An Sien thanked him again in his heart, and then slowly got up and turned on the light in the living room.

She put the urn on the table and came to the TV. According to her last words, she gently took down the photo of herself and her mother on the wall.

The photo frame was nothing special, but when she turned it over, she saw a passbook taped on.

An Sien was struck by lightning immediately.

She tremblingly opened the passbook, her name was written on the account, and the deposit amount was forty-two thousand six hundred and twenty-eight yuan.

The account was established five years ago, which means that when An Sien was still in high school, his mother began to secretly save money.

Patter.

The passbook was dropped on the ground to form a small tent.

"why why……"

An Sien knelt on the floor, protecting his passbook with his arms.

The tears that had been drained began to gush out again, slapping the skin of the passbook drop by drop.

An Sien kept asking why, but she knew exactly why her mother did it.

"Wow ah ah ah ah..."

This time, she no longer suppressed her voice and burst into tears.

The sad and sad crying in this silent night is especially worrying.

When she was crying like a child, a memory card fell out of the gap in the passbook.

An Sien's eyes had been watching the passbook, so naturally he would not miss this gadget.

She picked up the memory card, went to the TV and inserted the memory card into the card reader.

Press the remote control, the TV starts to play the video in the memory card.

The background in the video is very familiar to An Sien, which is her mother's bedroom.

"...Should have started shooting, right?"

The video screen jittered for a while, and then Anma appeared in the screen. She kept adjusting her sitting posture so that she was facing the camera.

"Sien...Although this sounds like cursing myself, when you see this video, I should be no longer alive."

"Mother."

What was in front of him was just a video, but when he saw his mother again, An Sien couldn't help but screamed.

"Your child's personality is up to me. It seems to talk very well, but in fact it is stubborn to death."

An Ma sighed in the video, with a helpless wry smile on her face.

"When you go to college, you never beat me for a penny. It's a good thing for children to learn to be independent, but it also makes me a little bit lonely.

I occasionally think, does the girl need me anymore? "

"No! I think you have been with me!"

An Sien came to the TV without knowing it.

"At the moment you are probably saying let me stay with you, but if you guess wrong...hey, I'm dead and I still care about those things."

Speaking of this, An Ma suddenly turned red, and coughed twice.

"Although I should have apologized to you when the condition was revealed in the future, I haven't yet... I'm sorry I have kept you secret for so long."

An Sien stroked her mother on the TV screen: "Why didn't you say it earlier..."

"To be honest, I was shocked when I went to the hospital for a check-up at the beginning of last year. I didn't smoke, so why did I get lung cancer? And it was stage III lung cancer."

An's mother clapped her hands and laughed: "Lung cancer at this stage is too troublesome to treat, and even if it is cured, it may not be cured, so I simply gave up."

"I don't know if God sees me being pitiful. After this year, except for occasional headaches, there is nothing serious about my health. I even took that diagnosis as a misdiagnosis."

"Unfortunately this year, it finally started to happen...Although I can't see you in a wedding dress, I am satisfied to see you in a bachelor's uniform. The only regret is that I will not be able to see my granddaughter... "

Ma An began to talk about home style, and she started to burst into tears as she talked.

"Obviously... this is the third time it has been re-recorded..."

Ma An took a tissue and wiped her tears: "I wanted to finish the recording with a smile... You can just make do with it, anyway, you are crying now."

"I have done a lot of things that I regret in my life, such as marrying your dad regardless of family objections, such as severing relations with your parents, for example, I haven't seen your grandpa and grandmother until now."

"But, the only thing I am pleased is...Thank you for letting me give birth to you."

Speaking of this, An Ma's emotions also began to collapse.

An Sien hugged the TV and cried bitterly: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

"I'm sorry, let you follow me through so many hard days, in the future...in the future, if I am gone, you have to continue to laugh and live, okay?"

"The passbook is the last gift I leave to you, promise me... don't keep it, spend it well, otherwise I won't be scorned by death..."

"You are a graduate of the University of Arts, and you will definitely live a happy life in the future. I hope you can try to forget this sadness... to embrace... a new life that belongs only to you."

Mom An got up and closed the recording after saying this.

An Sien tried to squeeze a poignant smile at the TV screen that had gone dark.

Encouraged by the video of this last word left by my mother.

An Sien, who was already desperate, changed in his heart.

The last swaying flame named Hope was completely extinguished.

replaced by.

She fell into a deeper despair...

the next day.

An Sien changed into the outfit most commonly used in college.

The upper body is wearing a mesh shirt, the lower body is wearing shorts, and the face is painted with light makeup that highlights the vitality.

She looked at herself in the mirror with a satisfied smile.

No matter how you look at it, this is a young and energetic female college student.

An Sien took the bag and pointed to the urn on the table and said, "Mom, I'm out, see you later."

An Sien called a taxi and came to the criminal police team, and ran into Jin Pingan who came to check the progress of the case as soon as she got off the car.

"Excuse me, handsome boy, may I ask Tian Hao, is Officer Tian here?"

An Sien stopped Jin Ping'an and asked with his hands folded in a gentle voice.

Because of Cheng Lejia's best friend like a fairy prince, no one has ever spoken to Jin Ping An like this, and the number of times he communicates with women is almost zero.

Ever since he was single, he blushed immediately when he saw a beautiful big sister like An Sien.

He stammered: "Old Tian... Tian, ​​he was suspended... suspended."

"Suspended?" An Si'en curled his eyebrows lightly: "What about Officer Jiang Kaiji and Officer Mei Jianbo?"

"Are you looking for something to do with them?"

Shy to be shy, but when An Sien asked about these three people, Jin Ping'an instantly filled his vigilance.

An Sien took out an envelope from her bag and waved it: "It's nothing, I just want them to help me forward this letter to a person called a messenger."

Jin Ping'an looked wrong: "Messenger? How did you know him?"

An Sien also showed a surprised expression: "Hey? Do you know the messenger too?"

The two took out their phones at the same time.

""Correct your phone number? ””×2

Facing the fascinated synchronization ~www.mtlnovel.com~ An Sien laughed first, and this smile made Jin Ping'an a blushing face.

The two exchanged mobile phones to check the number.

After confirming that it was correct, An Sien stuffed the envelope directly into Jin Ping An's hands.

"Since you know him, can you give me this letter to the messenger? Please!"

An Sin bowed solemnly to Jin Ping An.

Faced with this situation, Jin Ping'an waved his hands again and again: "It's okay... it doesn't matter, it's a trivial matter, but since you know the messenger, why don't you hand it over to him?"

"Well, I asked him out yesterday and was refused."

An Sien was a little embarrassed: "Then get rid of you, bye."

After speaking, she ran away without a trace.

Chapter end