Chapter 14
Identity
Half an hour ago, Anh Dao parked the car in front of the gate. Hoang Kim ran hurriedly, and the distance from the gate to the house long endless. The distance was short but far, and the guilt with the Ngoc mother and daughter tore his heart apart causing the running steps to fall over.
He was afraid to see his mother collapse. The empty great hall made Hoang Kim's mind a mess. He shouted in panic, but only his voice echoed from all directions silence.
On the way home, Hoang Kim blamed himself for not knowing his mother's safety, and for indulging his body and mind in lust on Anh Dao's body. He felt ashamed and worried that his loving mother would no longer be alive to punish beast child.
His legs were shaking, causing him to stumble many times, but he still ran around the house like a madman, sweat of fear pouring down his body, mocking the face of the cursed beast that was screaming crying call mother.
Hoang Kim staggered to the next room - the only place he hadn't searched yet, he couldn't believe the mother was in the room her guilty son. Hoang Kim opened the door in despair, and the unbelievable thing appeared in front of him.
He was stunned to see his mother sitting drooping by the window. With left hand flipped through the photo album of him from baby to adult, right hand caressed and gently stroked strands of jet black hair.
After leaving home for many years, he never expected to meet his mother in adversity. He smiled happily that his mother was still alive. If anything happened to her, he deserved to die a thousand times never forgive himself.
Tears filled his eyes, fear to the point of despair, his eyes cried, his mouth laughed, tears came out of his laughter, he choked up and called out to his dearest one:
- Mom!
Loving call of echoed in the mother's heart, unconsciously, the album fell and her blurry and turbid eyes turned to her son.
Many bitter years are not equal to one night of humiliation, the heinous crime has carved every trace of aging on the painful expression, Hoang Kim collapsed on the floor, not daring to face his mother.
Thanh Hang waited here for a long time, every moment, the mother was determined to punish, curse Hoang Kim, she angrily swore to the sky that she would abandon her relatives but when she saw sinful son who had lost his soul coming back, heart as painful as being cut, the mother could not withstand it still had to punish her son with whip:
- You beast, I'll beat you to death!
The child was beaten and it was the mother who suffered, she had never punished him before, but now her heart was bleeding with every scolding and every whipping punish child.
The physical pain could not alleviate Hoang Kim's inferiority complex. The son wanted his mother to beat him to death, but the mother tolerated the unfilial son with maternal love.
The mother grief held her son in her arms in. The man who dishonors the family does not deserve the result he has no expectations for. Hoang Kim sobbed like a child and wanted to hug his mother several times, but shame and guilt forced him to let go of his trembling hands. His mother comforted him and asked his bandaged arm:
- Are you injured?
She guessed that the injury was related to this incident. Hoang Kim was confused, Thanh Hang to ask tactfully to avoid hurting her child, the mother always worried about the child, which made him more embarrassed. Hoang Kim lowered his head and told the whole story, every sentence and every word was cutting every part of his mother's intestines.
- Mother committed sins, and the children were tortured by JK! - The mother wiped the tears of her children with sadness - I'm sorry! Children, don't forgive your mother!
Hoang Kim hugged he mother who had suffered too much cruelty. Thanks to the recorder and hidden camera, the entire sound and image of Hoang Kim's home was transmitted to JK's room.
The mother and son cried and lamented, which made JK bored. He was about to press the button to turn off the wet cairojess play, but he heard Thanh Hang tell the truth:
- You are not my biological son!
JK paused on the control button, watching intently, straining his ears to make sure he heard correctly:
- What did the mother say?
Hoang Kim didn't believe he listen correctly. Thanh Hang picked up the photo album and flipped through the photo of the little boy playing football:
- This is Hoang Kim, my biological son! - The mother couldn't stop the sound of sobbing - He died twenty-eight years ago!
JK frowned unintelligible. The Hoang Kim in the photo had died, so who was the Hoang Kim now? The old guy instantly turned his attention to Hoang Kim.
He asked hesitantly, and Thanh Hang pointed to the family photo next to the boy's photo. Hoang Kim had looked at the photo of the that little boy and a photo of heself as a child standing between his parents many times. Apart from their appearance, the two children were exactly the same, from their names to their hairstyles and clothes.
It is not surprising that parents mourn their first child and give all their love to the second child. This love seems to go to the first child, and the second child becomes a shadow of the first child for the parents to remembrance.
The parents were so sad that they had to feel guilty towards the second child. He sympathized with the pain, but was uneasy and suspected that he was not their biological child. Hoang Kim to undergo a genetic test, at that time, he received satisfied result.
Although his parents regarded him as a ghost from the past, at least he was their biological son, and the younger brother was willing to become his brother's shadow to alleviate his parents' pain, the fear of the past had come true, and Hoang Kim could not accept it yet:
- Why didn't JK know that I'm not your biological son? - Hoang Kim tried to deny it - JK monitored our family and sent people to my home to take my hair for testing.
For thirty years, JK has been "working hard" every day and every hour to observe the enemy's family, hair theft is the most convincing rebuttal.
Thanh Hang was worried that Hoang Kim would know the truth and her son would run away from home, so she vowed to bury the past forever. Now, she is afraid that her offspring will commit suicide, if Hoang Kim misunderstands his mother regards him as the shadow of her unlucky son, even her beloved child leaves her mother, she still has to tear the wound in her heart, despite everything to prevent unhappiness again and again.
She accepted being blamed for the safety of future generations. Despite everyone's suffering, time will heal all wounds. This is the only choice in this karma. She told the ancient story, her words choked bitter tears:
- The family went bankrupt, lived a miserable life, was deeply in debt, and the parents left home to escape debt. The family hid in the forest, and your brother died of malaria at the age of four. The parents buried it in the deep mountains dense forests. At that time, a local woman took her three-year-old son to the forest to pick bamboo shoots, and she was bitten by a poisonous snake. She said her husband had died a long time ago, so she asked parents to adopt her child. Parents agreed, and she peace closed her eyes!
Thanh Hang wanted to tell another story to replace the tragedy, she was worried that it would be difficult to keep the secret for a lifetime, and if Hoang Kim knew, he would not forgive her, mother looked at her child lovingly with gentle eyes but unable to hide her sadness.
- Lost in the forest, lost my child, parents' lives were a living hell. Without you, parents died along with your brother. A month later, a group of local people came into the forest and rescued family. Your brother died, and I cut his hair as a memorial. Before, you accidentally saw a brocade bag embroidered with the word "Hoang Kim" in the closet, and asked me why I put your hair in the bag. I had to lie that you were so sick as a child that you almost died, so I cut your hair as a souvenir. You were suspicious, so you wanted to do a genetic test, and I swapped two hair because I was afraid you would find out and leave me, JK stole brocade bag that had your brother's hair in it.
She held out the hair she was holding in her hand:
- This is the hair when Ngoc was born!
The mother sobbed and hugged her child:
- Your father died, and I went to the orphanage to take your older sister home, the orphanage was destroyed by fire, I thought she was dead, last night, I learned that she was lucky enough to escape death, nun moved her to orphanage south.
From the past to the present, only JK has deceived the world, and no one can dream of surpassing him, pride was humiliated by Thanh Hang. The crazy boiling blood wanted to burn JK into a living torch, and the old guy screamed and smashed everything, after calming down his anger, JK realized that the four people were not blood relatives, so old guy no worried Ngoc and her daughter suicide. This good thing stopped JK from breaking the monitor.
The old guy gritted his teeth and suppressed the frenzy. JK told himself be better Thanh Hang not to provoke him again, dare to tease him, he would destroy everything.
The status of adopted son cleansed him of the sin of incest. The truth saved him and then cruelly pushed him down into nothingness. Hoang Kim confused asked himself who he was and whether his biological parents were good or bad. His mental breakdown led to psychological confusion.
All the paranoid things about his biological parents, he dared not imagine that his relatives would commit the same crime as himself. The thought of insulting the people who gave birth to him and offending him was extinguished.
Hoang Kim panic, searching in the subconscious for answers to unanswered questions, he is wandering in the white space.
The past was tragic, the present is painful, and the future was dark. God regarded his fate as a joke, his life was controlled by the devil like a puppet, All thought he was just a clown they could tease freely.
For someone who loves him wholeheartedly, Hoang Kim begins to waver in his belief that his mother does not see him as a shadow of her deceased son.
Doubting motherly love is a mistake. Painfully, the spirits of the past appeared before him. The illusion turned into two shadows - one large and one small, surrounding the Hoang Kim mind.
He vaguely saw a large shadow of a young married woman hugging her face and crying. Her sobbing voice was like a mother pitying her child at the moment of separation.
Hoang Kim had not seen his biological mother's face yet, but his premonition told him that she was the one who gave birth to him. Hot tears flowed from the corners of his red eyes, and he was confused about the feelings of sadness and joy. Hoang Kim was imagining, secretly trying to deceive himself in his heart that it was his biological mother who was hugging him tenderly.
"I'm so sad!"
Hoang Kim turned to the little shadow. The unlucky elder brother deserved to live with his family more than he did. Fate had teased and forced the innocent child to leave his parents forever.
Hoang Kim suffered losses in the past and now has to suffer pain, but at least his parents love him, his elder brother has become a ghost in the deep cold forest.
Ashamed because of his suspicion of his relatives, he dared not face his brother. A sad voice sounded in his hazy consciousness:
"I am very cold and sad! I am cold because I don't have the warmth of family, sad because I am alone! - The shadow has no eyes, but Hoang Kim still feels his elder brother looking at him with reproach - Family loves you dearly, and the mother herself admits all the sins! - Angry shadow screams - You let your loved ones suffer again and doubt maternal love, you use tears to show filial piety to your mother?"
The shadow moved away and showed him how cruel he was to his caregivers. When Hoang Kim met his relatives in his mind, his mother's heart twisted because her son was in a daze.
The mother looked at the melancholy child hugging the void in panic, and was confused to see the child smiling happily. She anxiously begged the child to wake up. But responded to the mother only remorseful tears.
Hoang Kim once vowed not to let his mother cry, but today she cried for him and was humiliated by her enemies. The son did not say a word of comfort, he doubted his mother again. The son cursed himself and hugged his mother:
- I apologize!
Thanh Hang didn't understand her son's feelings. She thought it was the mother who should apologize, not the child, the mother patted her child, hoping that he would calm down. Family love warms the cold heart, the elder brother's voice echoed in the sound of his mother calming his mind. Hoang Kim heard his elder brother say:
"Don't make mother cry again!"
Hoang Kim smiled happily, watching the figure of the person who gave birth to him holding his brother's hand. One person is away from the child, one person is away from the mother. After countless long nights, the two experienced parting between life and death, and became lonely souls, the dearest ones are no longer alone, mother and elder brother are now a family in the eternal world.
At the moment of ascension in heaven, the elder brother reminded Hoang Kim:
"Don't forget that there are many people who are suffering more than you!"
Hoang Kim woke up a startled mind, he forgot that the people he cared about were being humiliated. The chaotic spirit made his mother forget this important thing. The mother and son turned pale, Hoang Kim and mother tried to find a way to save, but they didn't know the address and phone number of Ngoc's family. The mother swallowed her anger and told the son to ask JK.
Being mentally repressed, he temporarily did not realize that in order to save the victims, he had to come find the mastermind. When Hoang Kim heard my mother mention JK, he suddenly remembered that there was someone who could help.
He looked up Anh Dao's profile online, and the screen showed her background and phone number. Hoang Kim continued to call, but she didn't answer, he muttered impatiently:
- Pick up the phone, please!
The phone rang, and then a voice told you to call back later. Hoang Kim yelled in anger and rushed out of the room, Thanh Hang asked hurriedly:
- Where are you going?
- I'm must going to Anh Dao's house. - Hoang Kim answered without looking back - Don't worry, mother, I'll tell you right away!
He ran to the garage, got in the car, and drove away from home like flying. Hoang Kim call Anh Dao. She answered the phone, saving lives was better than putting out a fire, but it took long time contact before, and heard the girl's voice, he couldn't control his hot head and loudly at her. Anh Dao was upset and didn't know where to vent her anger, suddenly he poured cold water on her, forcing her to lose her temper:
"Who are you loudly at? - She yelled in grievance - I'm too busy washing all the sticky stuff you kissed and licked all over my body, cleaning up the filth stuck inside me, and taking birth control pills, don't have time to answer the phone!"
Anh Dao threw the phone against the wall with all her strength, picked up the glass of water, raised it halfway and smashed it. Anh Dao before could swallow the angry block, the desk phone rang, she instantly knocked the phone down on the table, ignoring his apology.
Anh Dao must to leave. She would go crazy if she stayed in this stuffy room. The girl walked to the door, and Hoang Kim stubbornly sent a text message to the second iPhone. She didn't read it but called him directly:
"I'm not a whore for you to play with and then get yelled at like slap in the face!"
Anh Dao hung up the phone and turned off the power of the iPhones one by one, but she still received a message from Hoang Kim on the last smartphone.
Patience and sincerity soothed Anh Dao, and the madness in her heart subsided. She was curious and asked herself why Hoang Kim still had the thick face to bother her after being cursed by her, Anh Dao opened the message and read it carefully:
I shouldn't have raised my voice at you. I'm so sorry! Because I am too worried about my relatives committing suicide, I am very rude, don't want to make you angry. Please tell Ngoc, we are not blood siblings, I am my mother's adopted son. I didn't have time, the text message is not clear. When we meet, I will explain. Can you tell me the address and phone number of Ngoc's home? Thanks, sorry again!
Hoang Kim wrote many paragraphs with missing words, and she had to interpret the meaning by herself. He didn't even call Ngoc is "older sister", maybe he was write missing a word, maybe he was worried so he wrote it perfunctorily, or maybe only he knew the subtle reason.
Anh Dao do not have time to figure out what the other person was thinking. She only cared that he and Ngoc were not blood relative. Anh Dao is happy for the Ngoc mother and daughter. This fact hardly justifies the sin of immorality, but at least it helps to reduce the guilt.
The girl wanted to announce the good news right away, but suddenly stopped in the middle. A completely "strange" idea for the iron woman's personality... suddenly flashed through her mind, and the "unrighteous" idea made the flower turn deep red.
The Western girl didn't understand why she had feeling... throat was choked with sobs, her lips were slightly pursed, and she glanced at every line and every word in the message.
She let him satisfy her desires, the perverted guy also used various arouse lust her. Now he didn't ask a word, and she couldn't even tell whether he really cared about her feelings. Despite a one-night stand, have lust, no love, voluntarily giving her virginity to him, or no matter how strong she was, she was still... a girl.
The national hero always worries about others, don't care about Anh Dao. The pervert in bed only devotes all his attention to her when they are in lovemaking.
The frustrations squeezed choked up, and a sour and spicy feeling rushed up to her nose, rushing straight up to her sparkling eyes... fire... burning her deep red peach cheeks.
The strange feeling contained in the abnormal "qi" made flower... embarrassed to realize herself... annoyed... because she couldn't swallow... other "angry blocks".
She was the only one around, but cherry blossoms drooped petals like shy flowers, becoming coy and bashful every time were touched by "someone".
Ting... ting... tang... tang... ting... ting…
The ringtone reminded her that she still hadn't replied to the message... as if teasing Anh Dao for having something to hide, the blonde girl raised her eyes and saw that her fingers were still on the phone keys. The corners of her lips involuntarily stretched into a slightly mocking smile towards herself.
The innocent people she hurt were teetering on the brink of life and death. Every minute and every second of delay was a potential risk of falling to the bottom of the abyss, but she was sulking because…
Anh Dao patted her forehead gently and tapped her cheek lightly to scare away the ape and horse that were competing with each other and jumping wildly in her mind.
She hurriedly tried to contact but no one answered the phone. She called the desk phone and heard a continuous ringing tone. Anh Dao called Zero several times, then switched to JK, but neither of them answered.
Anh Dao was so scared that her face turned pale. If anything happened to the mother and daughter, the shame would cling to the "jealous" person for life, so she quickly sent a text message to Hoang Kim with the address and phone number of Ngoc and her daughter:
I called for a long time but no one answered. Please come to their house, I'll be there soon.
Hoang Kim hastily turned the car around, forgetting to look ahead and behind, nearly had a car accident, the driver was almost hit by him, immediately cursed loudly.
Hoang Kim never drives recklessly, if today is a normal day, he will stop and apologize. The boiling water and the burning fire burn his mood and force him to focus on his family.
The fear of losing a loved one drowned out the noise around him. His eyes, with dilated pupils, could not distinguish the scenery on the road, all he could see in his mind was the image of Ngoc and her daughter lying dead in a puddle of blood.
The tragic ending urges selfish person to launch at full speed, and the car rushes past like a rocket, without regard for their own safety and the lives of passers-by.
Hoang Kim arrived at the place, frowned and looked in the distance to see a large group of people surrounding Ngoc and her daughter. The girls bowed their heads and cried for the dead man.
Hoang Kim guessed that it was Ngoc's husband. The people he cared about were still alive but as if they were dead, no one feels everything around them. The destruction of his family replaced the torment of incest. Misery killed his spirit suffered too much be hurt, it squeezes every breath of tears choking with grievance and guilt.
Hoang Kim squeezed his temples which were spinning with pain. Hatred dug deep into his frantic mind found JK driving here. The old guy and Anh Dao got out of the car to comfort Ngoc and her daughter. Hoang Kim was surprised and rolled his wild white eyeballs to look at his enemy.
JK chose the words to advise Ngoc and her daughter. The old guy suddenly felt itchy on the back of his neck, so he looked up at the place that made him uncomfortable and immediately recognized Hoang Kim.
JK wanted to provoke but was afraid that Hoang Kim would cause trouble, all her efforts to encourage Ngoc and her daughter went down the drain. JK ignored Hoang Kim and was completely focused on planning how to please his victim.
Hoang Kim blamed himself for losing the qualified to see his family, JK appeared again, so he didn't want to quarrel in front of her and her daughter. He came here to tell the truth, Anh Dao would speak for him.
Hoang Kim had to leave the place of funeral. He quietly retreated a long way, then turned the car away with a feeling of having no way out, he drove desperately, buried himself in the emptiness of his mind let forget everything. But his crazy mind forced him to go back kill the man who destroyed his family. Hoang Kim roared like a beast, and his voice of resentment reached the sky.
"Kill that old guy and you'll be release! Kill, kill that old guy!"
The desire for revenge drove Hoang Kim, forcing him to end the tragedy with blood. The killing intent turned his gentle face into something more ferocious than a monster, Hoang Kim crazy turn the car around.
Resentment buried the Hoang Kim in hatred, and he could no longer hear the rumbling sound of the truck behind him. The sound of a crash terrible shattered echoed through the street, pedestrians on the sidewalk saw the Peugeot being flung and rolled several times on the road. The truck, which had no license plates, escaped at full speed.
After a panic, people rushed to the scene. The first one to arrive was the young girl. He vaguely saw the figure of a willow-waisted girl trying to pull him out. She panicked and begged everyone to help he get out burning car.
Blood flowed all over Hoang Kim's face, soaking his severely damaged eyeballs. Hoang Kim dimly saw the girl's face and heard her calling his name:
- Are you Hoang Kim?
The people who came to watch exclaimed:
- Yeah, it is Hoang Kim.
- I saw him on TV yesterday.
The girl asked the crowd to disperse:
- If you all surround him like this, the victim can't breathe!
She called the hospital in a panic. Hoang Kim suddenly had difficulty breathing and felt like she was dying. She knelt down in panic and begged him:
- Medical staff are coming soon, you must stay awake, absolute don't faint!
Hoang Kim slowly passed out. He didn't want to see this bastard world anymore. The hero was tired of humiliation and hatred. Death would free him. Heaven shine mellow beauty on the boundary between life and death, and he be calm walks towards a place where there is no more pain.
With only one step left to reach the perfect world, the stairs collapsed pushed him into hell. Hoang Kim didn't care about going to heaven or hell, he relaxed his mind and body letting the darkness swallow him.
A silhouette holding his hand held life for those who wished to disappear from the world. Hoang Kim heard sincere voice pleading not to give up. The voice was as clear as a bell, calling his soul to return from the dead, revive his will to live. Hoang Kim gradually lost consciousness in the ambulance. The mind vaguely sensed the plea from the stranger:
"With you gone, your mother will live alone for the rest of her life!"
A stranger saved a person she was not a stranger to…