Shura Field [Quick Transmigration]

The boy's figure was too thin.

Adolescent teenagers, when they are growing tall, can easily look like long ribs without two fleshy bodies, but even the thinnest long ribs do not have the lonely look of a teenager.

He closed the door.

The teenager slowly walked out of the room. He turned his face and looked at the noisy hall. The clear camera could not perfectly record his expression, but he just looked at it from the big picture. His current behavior already reveals a strong taste of loneliness.

This is... Yan Changling's birthday party.

Li Wenchao was a little dazed, he thought, this is also the boy's birthday.

But when Yan Changling was surrounded by people chatting and laughing, when he was led by Mr. Yan, introducing the partners of the Yan family one by one, when he became the center of the banquet and the focus of everyone's attention, the boy But he stayed silently in his room, he seemed to be forgotten by everyone naturally, no one even came up to give him a piece of cake to congratulate him on his birthday.

What was the boy thinking at that time?

Li Wenchao couldn't help thinking this way, he looked at the scene on the screen, half of the boy's body was in the shadow of the corridor, and the other half of his body leaned out to watch the overly lively reception in the hall.He paused for about ten seconds, then retreated into the darkness again, and slowly walked towards Li Wen's room.

Li Wenchao's heart stopped beating for a moment.

Yan Changjing also slowly pursed his lips.

His guess was confirmed.

The teenager on the screen raised his hand, he had no idea what he was about to face, he just knocked on the door slowly.

The door opened soon.

Li Wenchao remembered the next thing clearly and clearly. Yan Changjing didn't know about their situation, he only saw a hand stretched out from the door, and forcibly dragged the boy in. The boy didn't expect this at all, he didn't Without any resistance, when the door was pushed to close, Yan Changjing seemed to hear a clear and heavy closing sound.

Li Wenchao had already lowered his eyes, the smile on his lips looked extremely bitter, and when people looked at it, it seemed that they had also tasted that bitter taste.

"You should know." Li Wenchao paused for a while, he looked at the ceiling silently for a while, and then slowly gathered up some courage: "I... I couldn't bear it that day."

So he grabbed the young man who had just recovered, and brought him under a shadow of terror that was hard to escape.

Li Wenchao only remembered the other party's pale face and silent expression, and he really wanted to know what the situation of the young man would be like in the future....

It doesn't matter if it makes him feel more and more stressed.He should always know the pain of the teenager.

Yan Changjing silently stared at the jumping forward picture on the screen, he didn't know what to say.Li Wenchao was his brother who grew up together, so Yan Changjing understood that it was difficult for him to look at such a matter objectively.

Li Wenchao was drugged, and he was tortured by the drug for a long time, until the young man knocked on the door, and he lost control completely.

He is innocent, and during the main period, he has lost consciousness, leaving only the instinct of indulgence.

Li Wenchao is innocent.

But where did the boy go wrong?

He had no reason to bear such pain.

The time in the video jumped quickly, the reception slowly ended, and the whole scene slowly became quiet. After a long time, the door of Li Wenchao's room was opened from the inside.

The boy's figure appeared again.

His movements were difficult and weird, both Li Wenchao and Yan Changjing understood why.When the boy came out, he was the only one left in the whole scene.He walked back slowly, limping, and it was painful to watch.

Li Wenchao was silent for a while, he watched the young man come out of his room alone, and then returned to his own room, not long after, the door of the young man's room was opened again.

He came out.

The boy was carrying a black backpack, which was bulging, and he didn't know what was in it.He closed the door calmly, and then moved his body slowly and strangely. During the whole process, he was alone, only one person.

He experienced the pain of being seen by the wall alone, and then returned to the room in silence. After that, he left here alone with a backpack on his back.

Li Wenchao's heart was so painful that it was about to explode, he sat there blankly, feeling that he could barely breathe, the pain of suffocation almost overwhelmed him, but Li Wenchao couldn't even struggle.

Yan Changjing waited in silence for a while, then comforted him and said, "It's not your fault."

Li Wenchao raised his head to look at the ceiling, he said: "...then what's wrong with Yan Yu?"

Yan Changjing couldn't answer him.

Li Wenchao was stunned for a long time, and he slowly said: "That day...he came to say goodbye to me." Yan Changjing said: "...to say goodbye?"

In his impression, Li Wenchao and the boy have always been separated, they live in two worlds.Yan Changjing felt that he knew Li Wenchao very well, and he had no impression that he had contact with the boy at all.

Why say goodbye?

Why say goodbye?

Why did he choose Li Wenchao?

These are all questions circling in Yan Changjing's mind now.

Because of the young man's actions afterwards, Yan Changjing had some guesses about the "farewell". The time the young man entered the room was actually very short. When he left, he had already changed his clothes. He looked like he had taken a bath, and his whole body was wet. .If he had to pack his backpack in addition to washing his body, the time it took would be too short.

Yan Changjing thought that he might have packed his things before.

But why did he say goodbye to Li Wenchao?They should have never been in contact.

Before Yan Changjing took the initiative to ask, Li Wenchao had already responded. He slowly put his arms over his eyes, trying to make his tone normal: "I used to... have someone prepare a birthday cake for him every year. Gift."

"You should know that too."

Yes, Yan Changjing knew about it.

But he never cared.

Li Wenchao said, "I...I don't know how to say it."

Li Wenchao didn't understand what his position in Yin Ranyu's heart was like, but he also vaguely realized something.The boy grew up in Yan's family for 18 years, but his only farewell was to Li Wenchao, whom he had never had much contact with.

Li Wenchao was treated specially, but when he was unconscious, he broke the special treatment.

Yan Changjing wanted to comfort him, but under the current situation, he didn't know how to say some unnecessary comfort, so he could only stay silent with Li Wenchao.

They waited for another 10 minutes before Li Wenchao took his arm off his eyes. He silently began to look for an angle that could capture the boy's expression, and he found a few in a short time.They already knew where the time node was, so they quickly called up the time they wanted to see.

When the young man went out at night, his face was expressionless. His over-long hair covered most of his face, and the only thing that could be seen clearly were his uncurved lips and silent, dark eyes.

He obviously didn't show any expression, but just looking at such a numb expression, Li Wenchao's guilt began to surge again.

It's so lonely.

He seemed to be able to see what was said and expressed in the boy's eyes.

The boy took a step towards the place where the lamp wall was shining.

After the video zoomed in, Li Wenchao could observe almost all the details. When the boy looked at the hall below his feet, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

What was his mood at that time?

Li Wenchao couldn't help thinking this way.

In fact, the boy has never known the reason for all this.

He didn't know that he was actually the child brought back by Mr. Yan from the very beginning. His role has always been to act as a weakness, a place that can be targeted. Mr. Yan profited from his scars. a tool.

To the boy, he was just an unlucky child who was hugged wrongly.In the first ten years or so, he and the current Yan Changling were obviously "the same" identity.

But the treatment they get is very different.

He should be very confused.

Li Wenchao thought.

He is clearly innocent.

The boy's figure has a strong taste of loneliness. Human beings are obviously group animals, but he seems to be an exception among human beings. He is artificially separated from the crowd.

The screen was quickly scrolled over.

The night passed slowly, the lively scene dispersed, and the young man slowly appeared in the video again, he was limping, his expression was still numb, because of some reasons, his hair had been loosened , revealing a blank eye.

His eyes lost focus.

Li Wenchao even wanted to cross the picture, but he held back, the young man's empty eyes were like a powerful hand, tightly holding his heart, giving him bursts of severe pain.

What was he thinking at that time?

Li Wenchao couldn't help thinking this way.

To Yan Yu at that time, he seemed special.

He still doesn't know the boy's usual situation in Yan's old house, but judging from what he has seen so far, his situation is not very good.Li Wenchao thinks differently, if he has been treated coldly and ignored, someone will always "remember" him and give him a birthday present every year.

Then he...should be very concerned about the other party.

It was a vision, a false hope.

Li Wenchao is trying hard to understand the boy's thoughts, he is an actor after all, and he has a strong ability to bring characters into play.In his head, he was slowly simulating the thoughts that the boy should have, and at the same time he was looking at the boy's face in the video.

His face was pale, his lips were pale, and his whole body gave off a pale and sickly smell, as if no matter who it was, he could easily take his life away.

Either inflict malice on him and push him to the point of suicide, or use violence to treat him, leaving him scarred and kissing his throat with a sharp knife.

No matter which one it is, the young man can't resist, and he is powerless to resist.He was as fragile as some kind of delicate porcelain, which would shatter with a "bang" when touched lightly, turning into pieces that could not be pieced together.

When something like this happened to him, he should have been in a lot of pain.

Li Wenchao silently watched the scene in the video.

But the boy's reaction seemed to be numb to such pain.

He should obviously break down and cry.

If tears could flow slowly from those empty and trance eyes, then Li Wenchao would feel better, but the young man didn't react like this, he seems to have been used to such things long ago, accustomed to the shattered longing Pain, used to physically bear the hurt and abuse from others.

Because I am used to it, I am numb, silent, and even there will be no more tears.

...he shouldn't be like this.

He has just grown up, in the eyes of his parents, he is still a child.

Li Wenchao thought: It's fine even if you hate him.

But don't be so indifferent.

What is hidden under the silent expression is the real despair that can make people collapse.

Yin Ranyu's progress was slowly catching up with Li Wenchao and Yan Changjing's. After Li Wenchao finished watching what he wanted to see urgently, they silently began to watch the surveillance video from long, long ago.

Four years ago, the boy hadn't started to grow. He was not too tall, and his fixed range of activities was his room and the kitchen where the chef was.

He is short and thin, like a ghost living in the Yan family. After Mr. Yan brought back the boy, he never ate in the old house. He always stayed outside. The subtlety clearly shown by the employer Attitude made all the employees consciously stay away from this unlovable boy.

They would not take the initiative to contact each other, and the young man didn't realize that there was something wrong with this. Maybe he was aware of it, but he had already become numb to this kind of cold violence.

He was deliberately isolated.

He was obviously in "home", but he was isolated.

No one took the initiative to contact him, and the young man had no intention of contacting others. He reacted passively to all the malice that was placed on him. He would go to the kitchen to bring out the food by himself, and finish eating alone in silence. Clean the plate and put it back. The boy's food intake is not to the extent that a normal person should have. Even a girl who is on a diet will not eat so little like him.

...How on earth did he develop such a habit.

The atmosphere in the study was stagnant and dull, almost breathless.Li Wenchao's face was pale, he watched the young man's situation silently, it was something he never knew.

Yan Changjing was also silent.

His expression was indescribable, those indifferent eyes were now filled with complicated emotions.

They have already fixed several surveillance corners. The boy mainly moves within these ranges. Li Wenchao has increased the speed many times. They are using a very fast speed to watch the boy's growth.

The video progressed slowly, and the boy had grown a little taller. When he entered the surveillance range, he was a little different from before.He was limping, his whole body was wet, and his palms were still bright red.

That is blood.

Outside of Yan's house, the young man... tried his best to treat him violently.

Li Wenchao originally thought that things couldn't get worse, but until now, he realized that he seemed to be thinking a little too much.

The boy didn't seem to notice the pain on his body, he went into the kitchen maintaining this state, found out the food, and ate it slowly.

Then he cleaned the dishes as usual, and returned to his room as usual.

On the second day, except that his walking posture was still abnormal and limping, the boy was almost the same as usual.

He was used to it.

——It was only because the person who violently treated him was confiscated yesterday that what he had endured was revealed to others.Where no one else can see, this body has already endured countless fists and kicks. Some people know how to make people suffer without leaving traces, and the young man is their best experiment.

He was like a silent puppet who would never tell anyone about all the pain he was going through.

After suddenly discovering new signs of malice on the young man, the two began to pay attention to the situation on him. Before they discovered this, the situation on the young man was very hidden. However, after they intentionally observed, some of his Slight abnormalities were slowly picked out.

Sometimes, there would be inconspicuous stains on the clothes on his shoulders, and sometimes, there would be a large number of abnormal wrinkles on his clothes. There was an obvious bruise on the boy's face, and even his fingers were swollen out of shape. There were traces of being crushed with the soles of shoes, but he was still the same as before, numb and silent, as if these pains were not imposed on him.

No one will care about him.

After humans get used to the pain, they will soon become accustomed to it. Li Wenchao couldn't stand it anymore. He wanted to turn off the computer several times, but Yan Changjing didn't stop him.

"I haven't finished watching yet."

Yan Changjing said that his tone was still indifferent, as if everything that happened to the young man would not bring him any fluctuations.

Li Wenchao was so disturbed that he could only continue watching silently. He found a pack of cigarettes and lit it, hoping that it would paralyze him.

The boy is growing taller slowly.

He is in an indifferent environment, no one will approach him or care about him. There are so many people around him, but he seems to be living on an isolated island, with no companions to communicate with, lonely and silent.

His health also seemed to be deteriorating.

The boy returned to the monitoring area as usual, and now Li Wenchao and Yan Changjing are very clear that he looks normal, but in fact he is covered with bruises, the violence he experienced is getting worse and worse, sometimes he even I couldn't even hold the chopsticks, so I switched to my left hand.

He also uses his left hand very well.

As usual, after returning to the monitoring area, the boy started to rummage for his own food, and then began to eat. This behavior that human beings are passionate about and can satisfy the expectations of the people does not have any joy and fun for the boy. , he just lives by it.

Yes.

His growth is just living.

But it seemed that even living was slowly becoming difficult for him.

This time, after eating half of the meal, the boy suddenly curled up. He fell to the ground uncontrollably and curled up into a small ball in silence. He knocked over the plate, and part of the contents spilled on On the young man, he became embarrassed.

The plate hit the ground and turned into countless broken porcelain pieces.

Such movement cannot be said to be insignificant.

But even if there was such a movement, no one wanted to come over to see the boy's situation.

The teenager curled up on the floor for a long time. He seemed to have lost consciousness. After a long time, he slowly got up. Instead of continuing to eat like a machine, he went to find someone and asked for a doctor .

For the next few days, the boy didn't show up, and after a while, he came back.Still the same as usual, eating mechanically, enduring violence, and growing quietly by myself.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one could have imagined what a person would have to do to survive in such a situation.

If it was a child who grew up normally, he probably would have been unable to bear the suicide.Death is not something to fear, it is a shortcut to escape from hell.

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