sbdcsierra Chapter 114 Going North
Chapter 114 Going North
"Vincent, be good. This time it's just a performance."
"We will only perform in this club from now on, and your fame will grow."
"Mom is already in rehab."
"When we make enough money, Mom will send you back to school."
"We go to better schools and don't have to deal with those hooligans."
"Mom wants you to get higher education and make a name for yourself."
"When you're older, we'll use the remaining money to start a business."
"How about we live an ordinary life together?"
The woman had a sad face, but she still sat gently beside Vincent.
Her tone was very gentle, and the hand that touched his head was as soft as boneless.
She held Vincent in her arms, and that was a kind of motherly love that Vincent had never experienced before.
"Mother…"
Vincent was coaxed by such a gentle woman and couldn't help but shrink into her arms.
He longs for the inner warmth that maternal love brings him.
He was struggling inside and was about to be persuaded to agree, but the woman's next words were like a slap in the face.
"Once you start taking in guests, we can move back to the luxury apartment."
"You can also wear new clothes and no longer have to live a life of hunger and thirst."
"I sold everything I had that was valuable, just so you could get to the top again."
The woman's eyes moved, and the tenderness just now disappeared in an instant.
The greed and desire for money was so naked that even Vincent could feel it.
Vincent understood instantly that what he had just said was just a trick to coax him to go back.
What was waiting for him was not an ordinary day at all, but the same abyss as before.
Even worse than that.
Vincent shook his head in disbelief and hurriedly pushed away the woman's warm embrace.
Vincent found that face in sheep's clothing scary.
He had thought more than once how much his mother hated him.
Should I not have been born into this world?
His mother had been affectionate to him when he was very young.
But as vanity changes and drugs devour rationality, women have long lost their humanity.
She would rather trick her own son into selling her body for money. Do you still expect such a person to come to her senses one day?
"I won't go, just give up."
Vincent shook his head and looked at the smiling woman with cold eyes.
The moment she finished speaking, the woman's eyes suddenly changed, as if she wanted to kill Vincent.
Let him be afraid from the bottom of his heart and not know him.
See, this is her true face.
Everything that happened just now was fake.
Vincent kept reminding himself in his heart, even if it was just for a moment, the woman once again pretended to be a gentle mother.
Vincent would never be fooled again.
"You have to go today, whether you want to or not!"
"I paid everything for this opportunity, I can't just let it go to waste!"
The woman's true colors were revealed, and she looked fierce. She relied on her adult strength to drag Vincent and try to change his clothes.
Vincent endured to the extreme, and his azure pupils suddenly burst into scarlet light.
Thunder rumbled, and the white fangs were extremely creepy in the moonlight.
It was the first time the woman saw Vincent like this, and she was completely shocked.
I couldn't help but feel fear rising in my heart.
But after all, Vincent is different from her.
He still couldn't lay a hand on the mother who gave birth to him. His anger subsided, and the murderous aura in his body gradually dissipated.
The woman came to her senses from her fear and immediately restrained Vincent and tied him to the bed.
She has been working among the crowd since she was a child and is very good at reading people's faces.
Vincent was reluctant to do anything to her because of their family relationship, she saw it very clearly.
"Don't blame mom. I'm doing this for our own good."
"If you are found in the southern continent, you will not survive."
The woman picked up the prop and approached the struggling Vincent.
Seeing this scene, Evelin’s heart ached to the extreme.
The woman raised her knife and cut out one of Vincent's eyes.
No miracle happened, and no one could save him.
The woman still refused to give up. Looking at Vincent's bloody face, she extended her claws to his other eye.
This time, Vincent no longer cared about family ties.
The moment the woman approached, he suddenly jumped up and bit her neck.
Even after being abused like this, he did not bite the woman's artery.
As the woman fell to the ground in pain, Vincent bit off the ropes that bound her hands and feet.
He took a last look at the woman who was lying on the ground crying and begging him not to leave.
He left home without looking back.
Vincent simply stopped the bleeding and tore off his clothes to cover his eyes, not daring to waste even a moment.
He headed north, avoiding the crowds and trying to only go through deep mountains and forests and uninhabited areas.
When he was hungry and thirsty, he would catch mice in the woods or eat the carcasses of animals left over by wild beasts to survive.
Finally, Vincent crossed the border and entered the territory of the southern continent.
At that time, due to the constant war, the border was not defended as it is today.
So if you sneak across the water, it would be difficult to be discovered.
“Even God won’t tolerate me.”
One morning, Vincent woke up from his sleep.
Looking at the vast expanse of white around him, he couldn't help but sneer.
Winter has completely arrived, and huge snowflakes have dyed the sky and the earth a silver-white color.
This was his sixth month of wandering, and he no longer had any animals to keep him going.
Vincent survived in such a harsh environment for another two months, and he collapsed completely in the snow.
"I can finally be free."
Vincent looked at the blue sky with blurry vision, and he raised his hand to catch a snowflake.
He was so cold that even the snowflakes that fell into his palms did not melt.
When he closed his eyes for the last time, he seemed to see a hint of gold entering his sight.
He thought that should be the sacred light that would welcome his death.
Evelyn was extremely surprised to see Ron pick up Vincent from the snow.
This is his biological father, and the person who gave him a second life.
But at the same time, she was relieved.
After all, Vincent can live a normal life.
Ron brought Vincent back to Lanburg and bandaged all his wounds personally.
Vincent was so cold and tired that he slept for a whole week before waking up.
The first thing he did when he woke up was to eat. Looking at the table full of delicious food, his eyes widened and his mouth watered.
"Eat quickly."
Ron smiled and put two pieces of meat into his bowl. Vincent immediately picked up the chopsticks after receiving the instruction.
He devoured the food in a hurry.
But after a while, he had almost finished eating the whole table of food.
This was the only clean, full meal he had ever eaten in his eight years of life.
"Thank you for saving me."