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Chapter 177 Wake Up

"Do you know because... I lost a whole party happy time? Maybe I'll meet likes at this party..."

"Hey, stop complaining, Steve, you've fainted even if you didn't like Andrew."

"If his condition is serious, we can send him to the hospital..."

"I have said a long time ago that you can enter that kind of place casually. Haven't you seen the situation in the tunnel? God knows how long it has existed. There may be strange things in it that we don't know..."

Lying on the back seat of the car, Andrew's original coma gradually awakened.

He opened his blurry eyes and looked at Mait and Steve in the driver's seat, and the intermittent quarrels came from his ears.

The severe headache in his head began to ease, and Andrew shook his head and struggled to sit up.

"Andrew, wake up!"

In the driver's seat, when he saw Andrew rising up, Mait immediately shouted happily and turned his head to him.

"Looking at the way, Mait, I don't want to die with you!"

In the passenger seat, Steve looked at such a thrilling scene and immediately reached out to support the steering wheel.

After Steve's reminder, Mait realized that now is not a good time to speak.

He quickly turned around and turned his gaze back to the road he was driving, and looked up at Andrew in the rearview mirror and said carelessly.

"How are you feeling now Andrew, you fainted by the pool before, and we thought something happened to you."

"To be honest, that scene before was indeed quite scary."

Looking back at Andrew sitting behind him, Steve couldn't help but speak.

"Nothing, I just..."

Hearing Mait's inquiry, Andrew lowered his head and touched his wrist, his memory only stayed at the moment when he fell in the pool.

Thinking of this, Andrew looked up at the backward view outside the car, and subconsciously spoke: "Where is the water pool, where are we going now?"

"You're still thinking about that tunnel, man, that thing almost killed you."

The first thing that happened to Andrew when he woke up was to ask about the situation in the pool, Steve couldn't help but express a speechless expression on his face.

If it were before, when Andrew heard Steve's words, he would undoubtedly argue with him.

But, touching my wrist, I remembered the strange scene I encountered by the pool before.

“…”

Andrew was a rare silence.

...

"See you tomorrow, Andrew."

"See you tomorrow."

Parking the car near Andrew's apartment, Mait looked at Andrew on the back seat and couldn't help but ask.

"You're sure, don't have to go to the hospital for a look, Andrew, after all, you fainted by the strange pool not long ago..."

He reached out to open the handle of the rear door, and when he heard Mait's inquiry, Andrew shook his head and looked up at the location of the apartment.

"No, I feel much better now."

"Okay, you have the final say, Andrew."

Hearing Andrew insisted, Matt did not continue to persuade him. He shrugged and said goodbye to Andrew, and then drove away with Steve.

Looking at the car's disappearing back, Andrew silently withdrew his gaze.

He turned his head and looked at the "home" behind him, took a deep breath before walking away.

...

When he arrived at the door, Andrew carefully opened the door.

"Who do you think you are, Andrew!"

However, the next second, he was greeted with a heavy fist named the man named Father.

A punch hit Andrew's head heavily, and the man asked in a drunken manner: "Who gave you the courage to come back at this time!"

"I'm just hanging out with my friends."

Covering his fist-hitting head, Andrew leaned against the wall and said.

"Friends, do you think those people are your friends, what kind of friends can you have like a waste..."

Without stopping Andrew's explanation in his ears, the man still stretched out his fist and punched him a few times.

The man's fist fell on Andrew like raindrops. He curled up his thin body and silently endured the punches and kicks again, gritting his teeth and trying not to let tears flow out of his eyes.

The constant severe pain in his body made him ignore the faint shrill screams that sounded in his mind.

At this moment, Andrew even felt that the scream was what he made.

“Hu, Hu…”

He leaned against the wall and punched Andrew for a while.

"Also, remember it in the future. If I ask you to open the door, you must open it!"

The man gasped and stopped his fist, leaving a harsh word to Andrew who was huddled in the corner, and then shook his body and left with alcohol.

Her arms were tightly guarded on her face, and she watched the man's back as she left from the gap in her arms. Andrew's hands were tightly clenched into fists, her eyes full of hatred.

...

"Hiss~"

Sitting on the bed, lifting your shirt.

Andrew looked at the bruised wounds left on his body and took a breath.

The man's fist did not hold back at all, and each stroke left a clear bruise on Andrew's body. These wounds were stacked with the healed scars on his body, looking ugly and conspicuous.

"Cough cough, cough cough, cough cough..."

From the next bedroom, there were violent coughs and painful shouts from my mother.

Then there were a series of sounds and the sound of dialing the phone.

"...She was in pain. The previous medicine could no longer relieve her pain. We need stronger medicine. From a week ago, her breathing became painful. The respirator could no longer relieve her symptoms..."

"Sir, she is in pain, please help me..."

"No, I can't afford more money anymore. We rely on disability assistance to barely maintain the medicine. Don't let me wait, okay? I have no choice but to ask you for help, sir, sir..."

"Why, the new president has not promised that everyone will enjoy medical care, for this I voted for him, why is our lives still not changing any more, even worse."

On the phone, the man who was very arrogant to Andrew seemed extremely humble.

He begged hard, but he received a cold reaction on the other side of the phone.

Listening all this to his ears, Andrew's expression became even more gloomy.

Everything about this family made him feel even more painful.

Putting down the lifted clothes, Andrew lay on the bed while enduring the stinging pain from the wounds on his body.
Chapter completed!
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