Chapter 697 - 671: The Child Snatched Back from the Hands of the Death God
Chapter 697 - 671: The Child Snatched Back from the Hands of the Death God
Chapter 697: Chapter 671: The Child Snatched Back from the Hands of the Death God
Only one more to go, and Oliver James couldn’t get up. As he was about to faint, he felt the footsteps. He forced himself to turn his head to look at the ground.
Weiwei, whom he had always bullied, appeared like a giant to him at this moment, standing not far away with the calm Boss Qian beside her. Oliver James weakly uttered a sound from his throat.
“I’m…sor…ry…”
“I…” Weiwei wanted to remain calm, but choked on her words as soon as she opened her mouth. She immediately felt Xiao Qian squeeze her hand slightly, and Weiwei soon composed herself.
“I won’t forgive you, never, not for the last one. Get out, leave my world, the farther the better.”
“I want to apologize. I need to do one more, then heaven will forgive me, just one more…” Oliver James didn’t give up; he wanted to do the last one. Xiao Qian went over, kicked him onto the ground, “You wish!”
This time, the recently stitched wound on Oliver James scratched heavily on the ground, and he cried out in pain. His eyes rolled back, and he fainted.
Just as he fainted, Oliver James felt as if he saw Xiao Qian’s gentle smile and her seemingly soft yet desperate voice.
“Not every apology deserves forgiveness. Remember all that you’ve experienced, and that it’s compensation for your mistakes. Live with remorse and regret in your next life, because you hurt this young girl like this.”
If there was a hell, Oliver James believed he was already there, never to be liberated…
Xiao Qian called Ye Xiaoyu and asked her to have someone take Oliver James back to the Hospital. Whether he would live, die, or go insane was up to his own fate. From now on, he had no connection with Weiwei.
“Weiwei, are you still afraid?” Xiao Qian asked Weiwei.
Weiwei shook her head with tears in her eyes. When she saw that beast kneeling on the ground, something inside her changed.
“I thought I would be, but I’m not. I realized that one day those who bullied me will become as insignificant as ants and the things that made me feel hate and shame aren’t as horrible as they seemed.”
“Yes, just think of it as being bitten by a mad dog. If you don’t take it too seriously, it won’t be too painful. If you regard him as the demon in your heart, he will live there and torment you for a lifetime. If you consider him as a pile of shit, you stepped on him and got disgusted, but shit is shit, wash it off and forget about it. There’s a better life waiting for you in the future. Are you willing to open your heart and embrace life again?”
“I am willing!” In Xiao Qian’s smile, Weiwei felt the hope to live.
Xiao Qian gave her a motherly hug, and it felt good to have saved the child from the grasp of the Death God.
Closing her eyes, it seemed as if she could hear Xiao Wei proudly saying, “Mom, you’re awesome.”
No one knows what tomorrow will bring, whether good or bad. But for the people who care about us and those we care about, we must keep living.
That’s what Xiao Qian thought, and Weiwei as well.
The worst moments had been experienced, and the future held nothing worse than the pain they had already suffered. Keep living, one day they would see the sprouts of hope, and tomorrow would be better.
Bai Jin always thought that the most positive and shocking thing she had ever seen was a few years ago when Xiao Qian single-handedly convinced the criminals. That time, she felt a strong positive aura and believed that evil could not prevail.
Due to her personality, Bai Jin was destined to suffer in this impetuous society. Despite having graduated for several years, she still couldn’t accept the so-called cunning and accidents. She didn’t understand why she couldn’t expose certain things even though they existed. It was because of these intricate relationships that journalists had to selectively express themselves, and some news would even bear the responsibility if reported. This reality contradicted her initial intention of becoming a journalist.
Because she pursued justice and abided by the self-discipline of journalists, she was repeatedly transferred from a promising Radio station journalist position to an unpopular newspaper family writer. She had suffered many grievances, but whenever her values were challenged, she would think of one person.
A beautiful woman standing against the wind on the Rooftop, petite but with a powerful aura, fearlessly confronting the extremely evil criminals. Her every word and sentence could penetrate the criminal’s wicked heart.
That scene had been Bai Jin’s most cherished memory, not only because of her own sexual orientation, but more importantly her pursuit of justice and her belief that evil could not prevail. Every time Bai Jin hit a wall in reality, she would think of that scene, assuring herself that there was still justice in the world.
Today, witnessing Xiao Qian treating Weiwei with a plan, Bai Jin’s life was again profoundly impacted.
The man kneeling on the ground looked miserable, wounded and compelled to apologize repeatedly. Bai Jin played the role of a witness, and the shock Xiao Qian brought her this time was no less than the last time.
Punishing wrongdoers with a different method – the scene where Xiao Qian made the beast kneel was powerful.
But it was this different kind of strength that made the moment Xiao Qian hugged Weiwei so incredibly touching.
This was different from the scene of Xiao Qian as a negotiator years ago, different methods, but the same shock. It’ was the contrast of strength and weakness that made it unforgettable.
Struggling for years with justice, Bai Jin found a perfect balance at this moment. She witnessed Xiao Qian’s actions and thought the strong stance was excellent.
Utilizing great strength to protect the weak, idol Chen Xiaoqian elevated in Bai Jin’s heart once more, so much so that her eyes glowed when she looked at Xiao Qian.
Bai Jin would adhere to what Xiao Qian told her to write: focusing on the child abuse and not the rape, thus preserving Weiwei’s reputation. She would take this opportunity to expose the colleagues who wrote nonsense for money and remind parents to pay attention to their children’s emotional changes.
Xiao Qian felt relieved after sorting out Weiwei’s issues and immediately asked Ye Xiaoyu to take Weiwei on a trip. She specifically instructed Ye Xiaoyu to ensure that Weiwei took her medication and not to stop. There would be a relapse period for depression before improvement, and it’s essential not to stop taking medicine just because it seemed better, or else it would easily relapse.
Ye Xiaoyu and her sister moved out as per Xiao Qian’s advice, planning to find a new home after coming back from the trip. They didn’t want the child to live here anymore to prevent any painful reminiscing.
Xiao Qian returned from school to find their apartment empty and wide open. The young girl who had depended on her had moved away.