Chapter 190 The Injured Little Boy


    When Simon was struggling, the door was suddenly pushed open. Randal, who had sent Ethan to


    school, hade back. When he saw Simon like this, he immediately went up to pull up Simon''s


    hands with worry.


    "Monie, I''m your brother. Calm down. Have you remembered anything?"


    ncing at Randal, Simon couldn''t help trembling and said, "My head hurts. My head..." Before Simon


    finished his words, he fell down again with his arms around his head.


    Simon''s situation was too dangerous. Vana couldn''t let Simon go on like this. She came to the side of


    Randal, reached out her hand and directly chopped on Simon''s neck. Simon''s expression immediately


    rxed and he fainted.


    "What are you doing?" Randal asked worriedly.


    Vana sighed, "That''s the only way. His memory will be automatically restored during thea, which


    also alleviated his pain. But from the situation now, it seems that the time to recover his memory will


    still take a long time. Why don''t you take him home first?"


    Randal nodded, but still asked Vana, "Aren''t you going back?"


    Vana took a look at Charles and shook her head. "I have something to ask Charles!"


    Randal didn''t say anything more. He called Terence and the two of them took Simon out.


    After the others left, Vana''s worries were revealed. She saw that Charles tidied up his clothes and she


    walked to him. She asked him with doubt, "What you told Randalst night must also have hidden


    something, right?"


    Charles raised his eyebrows and gave a cunning smile.


    "You find it."


    "What''s your purpose? Why do you have to let Simon recall those memories? And for this, you even


    lied to Randal that it could help to find out the cause of Simon''s disability?"


    "It''s not a lie. It can help, and it has something to do with you!"


    "You... You know everything?"


    Charles nodded and then went straight out of the bedroom to the living room. He sat down on the sofa


    in the living room and seemed to n to have a long conversation.


    Vana followed him and sat opposite to Charles.


    "You said that his disability was caused by me? What do you mean?"


    Charles smiled and suddenly said as if he had recalled something, "Do you remember that you met a


    little boy being chased by killer when you were a little girl?"


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    Vana immediately turned to think and began to think about what happened in her childhood.


    Vana was suddenly stunned, because she did encounter such a scene when she was in primary


    school.


    That day, after school, in order to wait for Billy who was ying basketball with his ssmates, Vana


    waited veryte. When she went back home with Billy, it was already dark.


    And at that time, there was no subway in Magic City, and even the bus had been off work.


    Therefore, Vana chose to walk home with Billy. She remembered that it was cloudy at that time, and


    there were several shes of thunder on their way home. In order to go home faster, they often passed


    through the alley and finally lost their way in a narrow alley.


    Although Billy was young, he knew how to protect Vana from being afraid. So at that time, Billy held


    Vana''s weak shoulder andforted her, "Don''t worry, Vana. We two will definitely arrive home before


    the rain."


    Vana trembled her shoulder and said to Billy withint, "But I''m so cold. If you had listened to me


    earlier, we might have gone home."


    With an apologetic look on Billy''s face, he looked at the rain shed aside and said, "Let''s go there and


    have a rest. If we meet someone, we can ask the way."


    Vana nodded and the two moved to the rain shelter.


    Although it hadn''t rained, it was much warmer in the rain shed than in the open air. The wind couldn''t


    blow in, so Vana stopped trembling.


    However, at this time, Vana and Billy suddenly heard a rustling sound from the corner of the rain shed.


    Vana was frightened to scream, but as soon as her voice fell, she saw that Billy had run away and


    disappeared in a sh.


    When Vana was scared and about to chase after him, she heard a weak cry for help from that ce. "Is


    anyone there? Help me!"


    Vana paused and moved over cautiously.


    "Ahem, ahem, is anyone here? I''m so ufortable. Help... Help me!"


    Vana saw a little boy shrank behind a motorcycle in the corner of the rain shed. Although it was too


    dark to see, Vana could feel that the little boy was very painful.


    Vana wanted to leave him alone, but when she turned her head, the boy said, "I know someone is here.


    I got injured. My heart hurts. I just want you to help me!"


    As soon as Vana heard that he was injured, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and reluctantly


    approached him.


    As soon as Vana walked in, she found that the little boy only wore a thin shirt in the winter. So she


    immediately took off her scarf and wrapped it around his neck, and thenforted him, "How are you?


    You said you were injured? Where do you feel ufortable?"


    The little boy had been leaning against the cold stone wall. Hearing what Vana said, he lifted up his


    clothes on his chest.


    Vana looked at him and found that there was a blood hole in his chest, and the blood around it had


    solidified, but it still looked shocking.


    "How did you be like this? Does it hurt...? Now, I... Take you to the hospital?"


    When Vana was about to stand up, the little boy grabbed her wrist and said, "Don''t go. Someone is


    chasing me. If we go to the hospital, they will definitely find."


    Vana was shocked. Was this little boy who looked only one or two years older than her being chased


    by killer? This was too fantastic. It was a scene only seen on TV.


    "Then what should we do now? Are you going to die if you keep being this?


    Vana took a step back in a hurry. The little boy smiled with self-mockery, but said calmly, "I have money


    in my pocket. Help me buy some medicine from the nearby clinic. I want disinfectant, tweezers, and


    gauze."


    "I know the disinfectant and gauze are used for bandage, but why do you need tweezers?"


    "There is a bug in my chest. I want to take it out. Otherwise, I feel very ufortable, very painful!"


    "What? B...bug?"


    Vana was shocked. No wonder the boy looked so painful. Was he stuffed with a blood sucking bug?


    Then would he die? If she didn''t send him to the hospital at this time, the situation would be that she


    had been getting along with a dying person for so long and even had talked so much with him.


    "Well, I''d better take you to the hospital. I''m afraid you can''t make a decision without authorization in


    such a situation. If you are afraid that someone will go to the hospital to look for you, I can take you to a


    small clinic."


    After saying that, Vana was about to help the little boy up, but at this time, there was a sudden sound of


    running footsteps. Vana stopped subconsciously, and the little boy pulled her and said in a low voice,


    "When I ran out, someone followed me. I didn''t expect them to find here."


    "Then what should we do now?" Vana was scared and she asked nervously.


    The little boy immediately covered Vana''s mouth and whispered to her, "Shh, they areing."