forced to hunt

nightmare.

My mind was in a mess, and pictures flashed through like watching a movie. There was a crying child in a familiar house, and there was another person when I got closer.

"How many times have I said, don't cry, it's all because you are like a waste, I will be abandoned, why, why do you want to live, why don't you die!"

The five-year-old child stood by the wall and was scolded by his mother. The woman didn't seem to notice the injuries on his body from the beginning to the end. The child was so frightened that he could only cry. He didn't know what would happen next second, but now he felt wronged , that's why we cry.

Chapter 56

◎As soon as the scene changed, the woman was holding the child again, Xiao Qingmu obediently remained silent and did not move, and suddenly the door was opened, and the woman had no time to put Mukui in her arms.

As soon as the picture turned, the woman was holding the child again, Xiao Qingmu obediently did not move or speak, the door was opened suddenly, the woman had no time to take the child away, and the person who came in seemed drunk.

The pain on the scalp told him: Dad was angry, and he did something wrong again.The woman had already been knocked out, with blood on the corner of her mouth, Xiao Qingmu was dragged on the ground, he tried not to cry, but it hurt too much.

The perpetrator never knew that he was committing violence. That summer he had just returned home with his schoolbag on his back, and he was still carrying the vegetables that the woman asked him to buy. Qingmu opened the door with great effort, first went to the kitchen to put things, and then cooked.

Three dishes and one soup were very simple for him. After bringing the dishes to the table, he set the dishes and chopsticks before going upstairs to call for someone.

Their house is small, but very warm. Qingmu opened the door gently, fearing that people were sleeping, and what came into view was not a familiar bed. The sheets were stained red with blood, like bright roses blooming in summer, he trembled walked over.

The person on the bed was out of breath, and a human life is only a few decades. Qing Mu struggled to stand up and said something. He ran fast, and finally stopped at the gate of the familiar park.

Later, every summer when he did not meet Shao Wang, Qing Mu was bound by a kind of consciousness. He was parasitic in the society like a thief, living aimlessly. He had ordinary people's feelings, but it was just his own stunt. .

The picture in his mind made him trapped by the nightmare, his thoughts were chaotic, his spirit began to collapse, and the boundless random thinking finally broke through the last line of defense.

Qing Mu stood up, he was still wearing the clothes Shao Wang changed for him, the sound of the rain was getting louder and louder, as if trying to destroy something.

The window of the balcony of the bedroom was opened at some point, and the rainwater came in without hindrance, and all the heating was squeezed out, and it was replaced by cold.

Qing Mu sat on the balcony with bare feet, his clothes were soaked, he looked downstairs like a fool, but his face was very happy, the two dimples were very beautiful.

The words he said to himself were buried in the rain, Shao Wang saw it when he drove back, and his heart accelerated when he saw the people on the balcony.

Qing Mu is like a lunatic, he smiles brightly, doesn't feel cold, doesn't feel how dangerous his behavior is, he only knows that he is very happy.

"Xiaomu, come down first, okay? Let's go down to eat... eat, okay?"

Qingmu heard the voice and looked back, probably because he ran too fast and got wet, "Xiaomu is chatting with her mother now."

Shao Wang sensed something was wrong, the rain on the balcony flowed in along the wall, and the child turned around and didn't look at him again.

"Xiao Mu had a good meal, but why didn't you come back, it's raining, do you need me to send you an umbrella?"

"Oh, Xiaomu is waiting for you to come back for dinner. By the way, I made sweet and sour pork ribs today. Hurry up and come back from get off work, otherwise it won't taste good."

"Speak, Xiaomu is waiting for an answer."

Shao Wang felt that his heart was pinched in his hands, and it was difficult to breathe. He looked at the sick child with red eyes.

Shao Wang walked in silently, and while he was in a daze, he quickly hugged the person down. Unexpectedly, the person in his arms began to struggle. His strength was astonishing, and his slender arms were strangled with red marks.

He controlled people into the bathroom, the door was locked, Qing Mu sat on the ground, Shao Wang picked up a towel and wiped the child's body, pretending to be calm but still exposed, his trembling hands told that the master was very nervous.

The scariest thing is no resistance and no struggle. Shao Wang took a hard breath and wrapped him in a bath towel. Qing Mu looked at the wall blankly.

No sound, very quiet, very quiet.

"Say something, Xiaomu...how about we go to have breakfast and ask you to go shopping together next time. I'm wrong this time, can you just say something?"

The person in his arms remained motionless.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket. Fortunately, the mobile phone worked. Shao Wang quickly flipped through the contacts, saw the word Shao Yi and quickly clicked in.

"Shao Yi, come here, something happened."

"Just arrived at the hospital, did something happen to the family?" Shao Yi made a guess, and estimated that it was probably close to ten.

"Well, something is wrong psychologically and mentally."

Shao Yi was shocked when she came in with the medicine box, was she robbed?How could it be such a mess.

After closing the window, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Is there a psychological problem in the first place?"

"Well, about the family."

This question-and-answer method undoubtedly broke Shao Wang again. He regretted it, regretted that he went out to buy breakfast in the morning and didn't call the master, leaving the child alone in the room.

Qing Mu was like a rock, and he didn't give the two of them a look from the beginning to the end. Shao Yi thought about it with a headache, and finally decided to administer a sedative.

Chapter 57

◎Shao Yi looked at the person who had fallen asleep with a headache, he was very hesitant now, if he said that he hoped that his brother could send the person to the hospital for psychological treatment, then he would be sick

Shao Yi looked at the person who had fallen asleep with a headache, he was very hesitant now, if he said he hoped his brother could send him to the hospital for psychological treatment, it would inevitably delay the game, let’s not talk about Shao Wang, just think about Qing Mu Presumably also unwilling.

It's really a dilemma, but after thinking about it, Shao Yi looked up at the person with a water glass: "Brother, take him to the cardiology department, I'm not a regular psychiatrist, I can't accurately judge some things. "

"I have a doctor I know, you can also ask the housekeeper to go to the private hospital to find Qinggui."

The person sitting on the sofa nodded half understandingly. When he packed up the medicine box and was about to leave, he was stopped by the person behind him, "Thank you."

"No, I hope he can get better soon, after all, I feel quite shocked."

The house was tidied up again, everything returned to its original place, Shao Wang went out to send Shao Yi off and hurried upstairs.

The child slept soundly, but he still slipped into the bed quietly. When he touched someone's hand, it was unexpectedly cold. He held the hands in front of his chest to warm them up, "Don't let anything happen again, Even if the game is over, you still have to see a doctor."

"When you get well, let's win the championship that belongs to you, okay? Get well soon, everyone will wait for you."

He kissed the child's jet-black hair, which was very soft, with a vague smell of shampoo, and after kissing the hair, he turned to kiss it again.

Finally, hug someone to sleep and rest.

When Qing Mu woke up again, his eyes hurt from the sunlight, and when he turned over, he found an extra arm around his waist.

The two pairs of eyes met Shang Qingmu and was still frightened. He guessed that he hadn't slept all night, and there were too many red bloodshot eyes, and he couldn't help but feel distressed when he thought of it.

After adjusting his posture, he got closer to Shao Wang, "Why don't you go to sleep, I've been disturbing you by being dishonest at night?"

"No, let me hug you."

Hearing this, Qingmu rubbed against the person's arms. He didn't remember what happened yesterday, but his waist and head hurt a little, so he didn't say anything because he was afraid that people would worry.

"Ah...it hurts," Qing Mu wanted to shut up but was too late, "Where does it hurt, show me."

Seeing that he couldn't hide, he had no choice but to help the person up slowly. As soon as he lifted up his clothes, he saw a bruise around his waist. The so conspicuous wound made Shao Wang feel that he was useless.

He got up from the bed and went downstairs to get the medicine box for others to deal with. Qingmu looked at Shao Wang who was kneeling on the ground and looking for things seriously, his eyes were full of tenderness unconsciously.

"It may hurt a little, but it must be rubbed with medicinal wine, otherwise it will hurt more."

The strange smell of medicinal oil dissipated, and Shao Wang asked people to lie down and pulled up his clothes, covering them with his hands. It really hurt, but he could do it.

After treating the waist injury, Qing Mu was in a daze, hesitating whether to tell him that he also had a headache, and Shao Wang noticed it.

"Where else?"

The cold voice made Qingmu tremble, "Head, it doesn't hurt, really." However, Shao Wang didn't believe it at all, and then his head was rubbed by the person behind him. "Tell me next time, don't hold back."

"Oh, I know."

Qiao Chi and the others probably had a good time there, and Shao Wang didn't want to disturb them. When he saw someone got up, he took the child up and went downstairs to eat. Although there might not be any downstairs, they can be found on the phone.

After that incident, Shao Wang would only treat people more strictly.The two sat on the sofa and waited for the takeaway. Afraid of being bored, they randomly found a variety show to watch. It was quite interesting. Qing Mu laughed out loud from time to time.

"The takeaway is here, go get it. I'll get the bowls and chopsticks first." Shao Wang arranged everything and went to the kitchen, sneaking a few worried glances in the middle.

It's not good to eat something too greasy in the morning, so Shao Wang ordered porridge, and when it was ready in the bowl, the phone rang at the same time, and the two of them clicked in to have a look, confused.

"Hahaha, Xiangfeng is too cute." Qingmu held his mobile phone and wanted to share it with others, but Shao Wang also took it out, which was exactly the same, and both of them laughed strangely.

Qing Mu replied the message while drinking the porridge.

Kiyoki: Hurry up