Chapter 715: She Actually Committed Suicide

In fact, she could leave alone, leave that small village, or even leave this province. She had hands and feet, so she could make money anywhere and lead a life. But she had never thought of hurting this disabled man in front of her. In her heart, he was her family, the only family since she had lost her memory.

But she had not thought that she had family members and children. She wanted to know where her children were and whether they were still alive.

Seeing her still looking bad, Chen Jiahang sweated all over with anxiety.

He wrote in his little notebook again: “Yanyan, are you really all right?”

He Xiyan cast a look at the words he wrote. Those scribbled words were totally different from his normal handwriting, through which his current anxiety and tension could be seen.

She shook her head, telling him that she was okay, but her eyes were full of doubts. Suddenly she grabbed Chen Jiahang’s arm and looked straight at him.

“Where are the bad guys who have abducted and trafficked me here in this village, do you know?”

He Xiyan’s face turned red. Suddenly, she wanted to know who she was, what had happened and how she was abducted and sold here.

Chen Jiahang frowned hesitantly. He looked at He Xiyan, seemingly quite surprised that she would suddenly ask so.

He stepped back, scratching his forehead as if he were thinking about something, with a hint of hesitation flas.h.i.+ng through his eyes.

It took him quite a while to write: “I don’t know either. They would come every spring.”

When he finished, he shook his head toward He Xiyan.

He Xiyan did not understand how he suddenly showed such a hesitant expression, but at the moment she really wanted to find the people and ask them where she came from and how she was abducted.

“Where did they abduct me, you know?”

He Xiyan asked again, and the more she asked, the more anxious she was. She even began to fear inexplicably, as if it she were refusing everything in the past instinctively.

Seeing her so anxious, Chen Jiahang became more and more nervous, even sweating in his hands.

He took the ballpoint pen and wrote a few words on the paper. He then crossed them out and wrote another line. After that, he had sweated all over on his forehead.

He Xiyan frowned doubtfully, wondering why Chen Jiahang had such a strange look. Looking closer, she found that what he wrote was: “Before I saw you, I heard them saying that a girl committed suicide by jumping into the sea and was saved by them and that the girl’s brain was injured, who might lose her memory or become a fool. So were they talking about you?”

He Xiyan paused, her face turning white suddenly upon seeing the last word.

She held her fingers tightly, even feeling her heart about to burst out.

Committing suicide?

She should be saved by a trafficker after she committed suicide?

How could she?

Bang…

She felt great headaches as if the nerves in her head were being severely bitten and torn by something.

Suddenly He Xiyan squatted down on the ground, holding her head with both hands and then pounding on the back of her head.

She bit her lip, trying to recall something. However, the more she tried, the greater pain she felt.

After a while, her face even turned pale.

Frightened, Chen Jiahang hurried over to hug her shoulder. Simple-minded, he was totally at a loss as to what was wrong with her, why she suddenly asked such a question and why she acted like that.

“Yanyan…” He called her in silence, sweating all over with anxiety.