bullying the little thing

【current】

Lying on the hospital bed, Chen Yu was still having nightmares.

In the dream, he returned to that terrible room again, the dim red light hit the white body, and the man's laughter sounded like the roar of a beast, the pain and shame tortured him like an endless mirror, he After the tears welled up in his eyes, they were filled with new tears.

"Please, please, let me go..." Tears flowed from Chen Yu's tightly closed eyes, and nurse Xiao Fei was startled.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoyu, you are safe now!" Xiaofei pressed Chen Yu's shoulder, trying to stop him from trembling.

"Ah, uh... please... no, don't... don't—"

Crying heart-piercingly, despairing, beyond redemption.

The man in the dream finally paused his crimes, Chen Yu's whole body twitched, feeling like he was thrown into a dark abyss.

"Cold...so cold...kill me...it hurts..."

Chen Yu writhed on the hospital bed like a dying fish on the shore, and Xiao Fei called out to the other nurses for help: "Come on! I can't hold him anymore! Xiaoyu, it's all over now! "

"Let me go...let me go...um, ah...please, please...please forgive me!"

Chen Yu suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling in horror, but the experience of last night still appeared in front of his eyes.

Chen Cuicui ran into the ward upon hearing the sound, picked up Chen Yu, and shouted his name loudly: "Good son, mom is here! Xiaoyu, mom, poor child, wake up!"

"Don't touch me! I don't want to die, don't!" Chen Yu sobbed loudly, and Xiao Fei also cried.

"Kevin, why don't you come? Mom, don't sell me, don't sell me..."

After hearing this, Xiaofei was startled for a moment and guessed what was going on. She glared at Chen Cuicui fiercely, making no secret of her contempt for this woman.

And Chen Cuicui held Chen Yu in her arms and cried bitterly.

The two policemen standing at the door witnessed everything, they looked at each other, nodded silently as if confirming something.

Two policemen and Chen Cuicui sat at a round table in the patient's activity room, the young one was in charge of recording, and the older one was frowning and questioning Chen Cuicui.

"Let me repeat what you mean. You mean, from the time the person concerned walked into the basement at ten past eleven to the time he was discovered and called the police at fifteen past two, they were all...accepting...'Try work'?!"

Chen Cuicui ignored their astonishment, held up the mirror, and slowly put on the make-up that she had cried just now, while replying in a sarcastic tone:

"Chief, you will know when you go to 'Xiaoyaotian' someday. All the ladies there are flexible and obedient, and they are absolutely not arrogant or pretentious. How did they come here? Isn't it due to strict selection plus Strict training!"

Both men showed embarrassment, they looked at each other, the elder coughed dryly, and continued:

"We are not the chief. Since you say that, it means that everything that happened to the person involved, that is, your son Chen Yu, was voluntary?"

Hearing what the police said, Chen Cuicui stopped her smearing and gave them a sad look: "Chief, which family will sell their children voluntarily after birth? The children of prostitutes are also human beings!"

Chen Cuicui's voice was mixed with crying, but just like a clown's crying would be considered a funny plot, the two policemen did not believe that Chen Cuicui was really sad.

"Then let me just say it straight," the older policeman said impatiently, "Doesn't Chen Yu need judicial rights protection? We don't need to investigate and file a case? His injuries don't need to be identified? The filth in his body You don’t need to identify who owns the property? Please answer, yes or no.”

Chen Cuicui's eyes were slightly dazed, and the severity of the police caught her off guard. After hearing what the police said, she was stunned for a while. For a second or two, she really wanted to tell the truth.

But she finally gave up that idea, she nodded fiercely, her eyes were red, and her voice trembling, she answered "Yes".

The two officers looked at each other, the younger one shrugged, and wrote the conclusion of the interrogation in his notebook.

"Then we won't bother you anymore," the older policeman stood up and brushed off the hem of his uniform, "Just take good care of your son, I wish you..."

"Wow", Chen Cuicui cried.

The words "business is booming" stuck in the throat of the old policeman.

They looked at each other again, looking at Chen Cuicui who was covering his face and crying bitterly, at a loss.

***

Chen Yu lay in the hospital for a month, and the blood scabs on his body gradually fell off, and the newly grown flesh would itch faintly from time to time, and the medical expenses he spent every day exceeded his previous month's food expenses, so Chen Cuicui just Decided to take him home.

Pushing open the door and looking at the familiar residence, Chen Yu felt as if he had passed away. This feeling had nothing to do with sadness or hypocrisy. He just suddenly remembered that he had died once not long ago.

"Xiaoyu?"

Chen Cuicui called him cautiously, and Chen Yu shivered as if awakened from a dream, and his eyes became wandering again.

Since waking up, he has always been alone in a daze. When someone appears—to be precise, when he realizes that someone appears—he will wake up from his own world, and then cast his gaze on the other person. Drifting around—he dared not look into other people's eyes, and was also afraid of being seen clearly.

"We're home, our home, remember?" Chen Cuicui lowered her voice for fear of scaring him.

"I...I..." Chen Yu looked very embarrassed, as if he had lost the ability to express his emotions, he curled his lips lightly as a guilty smile.

"I'm going to take a shower." After Chen Yu finished speaking, he went straight into the bathroom.

The time and frequency of bathing are very worrying. After being instructed by a psychologist, Chen Yu used the act of bathing to relieve fear and shame, so Chen Cuicui stopped urging him, and she would only knock on the toilet door from time to time. Open the door, and walk away after hearing Chen Yu's answer.

***

As soon as February enters, the days are obviously longer, but after six o'clock in the evening, the twilight gradually gathers.

Chen Yu hugged his legs, sat on the bed with his knees bent, and stared blankly out of the window. He hadn't had a haircut for a long time, and his eyes were covered by bangs, so he couldn't see the world clearly.

Chen Cuicui knocked on the door a few times, he was startled, and looked in the direction of the door in a daze.

Knowing that he would not answer, Chen Cuicui opened the door and walked in.Holding a bowl of glutinous rice balls made with wine in her hand, she sat beside Chen Yu's bed.

"Xiaoyu, your favorite food!" Chen Cuicui tried her best to look cheerful, but Chen Yu looked confused.

Chen Cuicui was a little anxious. She put the glutinous rice balls on the table, held Chen Yu's face in her hands, brushed his bangs away, and said like coaxing a child: "My son has such beautiful big eyes, why do you always hide them?"

And Chen Yu suddenly became frightened, staring at her with dark eyes, then struggled to break away from her hand, turned his head back, and bangs blocked his eyes again.

Chen Cuicui felt a pain in her heart and almost cried out.

Beautiful - beautiful big eyes!Those beasts once brushed off the hair sticking to his forehead, laughed and watched him cry like hell, and jokingly said: What big beautiful eyes!

"I... I'm going to take a shower!" Chen Yu was about to stand up.

"Xiaoyu, you just washed it just now, so you don't need to go! Do you remember? You just washed it at 05:30!" Chen Cuicui gently stroked Chen Yu's hair, but her heart was burning with anxiety.

Chen Yu gradually calmed down, and his trembling became less severe.

"Xiaoyu, take a bite, okay?" Chen Cuicui picked up the bowl again, scooped up a glutinous rice ball with a spoon, and brought it to Chen Yu.

Chen Yu didn't want his mother to worry, so he turned his head again, and the corner of his mouth twitched forcefully, as a comforting smile for his mother.

Chen Cuicui quickly put the spoon to Chen Yu's mouth, Chen Yu frowned slightly, and ate the glutinous rice balls into his mouth.

But he spit it out after chewing a few mouthfuls, and Chen Cuicui hurriedly patted him on the back. After he retched and coughed for a while, Chen Cuicui supported him and leaned against the head of the bed.

Mild anorexia, when the mood swings, will show symptoms.

"mom……"

"Hey!" Chen Cuicui was surprised, she didn't expect Chen Yu to call her suddenly.

"I...we..." Chen Yu's Adam's apple twitched uncomfortably, "We...really don't...don't have to pay back the money?"

"T-really!"

"I...I want to...see..."

"Oh, Mom will take it for you!"

Chen Cuicui knew what Chen Yu wanted to see, so she rushed out of Chen Yu's room, then walked into her own room, opened a locked drawer on the bedside table, and took out a piece of paper from it.

"Xiaoyu, look, there is no problem!" Chen Cuicui walked back to Chen Yu's room and handed the paper to Chen Yu.

Chen Yu first stared at the piece of paper in a daze, then took it with trembling hands, and silently recited it word by word:

From 20:1 on the evening of January 5 to 23:00 on the morning of January 1, 6XX, Ms. Chen Cuicui will deliver her son Chen Yu to Mr. Ye Mingzhen, Chairman of Kunjiang Group, and Min Min, Manager of Public Relations Department of Xiaoyaotian Entertainment and Leisure Co., Ltd. At Mr. Long's office, Mr. Ye Mingzhen and Mr. Min Long negotiated and arranged all of Chen Yu's personal matters. As long as his life was not endangered, Chen Yu had to cooperate unconditionally.

If Chen Yu can perform the above terms according to the agreement, the debt of 500 million yuan under the name of Ms. Chen Cuicui (creditor: Mr. Min Long) and all the interest arising from the debt (according to the private lending practice of country R, ​​the annual interest rate is 50%) will be paid by Mr. Ye Mingzhen is solely responsible for the repayment.

Is this the "reward" for that terrible night when he was "arranged" for so many terrible things?

Chen Yu's hands holding the agreement trembled even more, and he began to laugh nervously again: "That's great, that's great! Mom, you...you're free!"

"It's not me, it's us! We're free! Xiaoyu, mom will take you away, let's leave here and go to a place where no one knows us, mom will pay for your college, we..."

Chen Cuicui's "laughing and laughing" came to an abrupt end, because she saw the blue ink stain on Chen Yu's raised right thumb, and Chen Yu's thumb had just inadvertently rubbed the agreement with Ye Mingzhen's signature stamp. Location.

"Mom... how...how could this happen?" Chen Yu called out like a gnat from his trembling lips.

Chen Cuicui grabbed the agreement and rubbed the three words "Ye Mingzhen" at the signature of "Party A" with her fingers, and the blue ink was easily transferred from the black and white paper to her fingers.

"Bastard!" Chen Cuicui turned around and walked out the door.

"Mom!" Chen Yu suddenly knelt on the ground and hugged her leg, "Don't go!"

"If you let me go, I will kill them! Are they going to trick us like this?!"

"Don't go! Mom, I beg you!" Chen Yu clung to Chen Cuicui's leg and cried hysterically.

"My son is about to be played to death by them, and they still lie to me like this, I... you let go! Let go!" Chen Cuicui strangled Chen Yu and tightly wrapped her arms around her.

"No! Mom, don't go!" Chen Yu wailed again, "I'm afraid! I'm afraid!"

Chen Yu put his face on Chen Cuicui's lap, choked up loudly, and his shoulders heaved greatly.

Chen Cuicui felt pain like a thousand arrows piercing her heart, she could no longer speak, she squatted down, hugging him tightly as if she might lose him at any moment.