[I suspect my son saw it, and the demon is haunting my son.] 】

[My son is only five years old, please help him. 】

These barrages were topped by thousands of barrages below, but Su Ci picked them all out, and they were all sent by a sailor named Xiu'er.

While Su Nian was watching the barrage, this Xiu'er had already brushed a big rocket, and then her barrage was added with a gold mark to make it more conspicuous.

When the video was connected, the camera was a young woman wearing a mask that couldn't cover her tiredness, judging from her dress, she should be an urban white-collar worker.

She should be in a park by now, sunny and walking.

"Master, can I not take off my mask..."

Xiu'er spoke a little nervously, and seemed to be a little nervous.

"Absolutely."

Su Nian was very empathetic and knew that she didn't want familiar people to see it.

"Your son has been a little unusual lately, hasn't he?"

"Yes, he used to stick to me, but now..."

Xiu'er spoke a little excitedly, the corners of her eyes were red, she calmed down and continued, "I'm divorced, I'm alone with my children, I usually work busily, and my children are usually sent to the nursery class, but my son is a little autistic..."

The child has autism and does not fit in in the nursery class, and the teacher advises her to take the child to the hospital or special school for a more professional education.

It happened to be at the most critical time for her project, and she had consulted a doctor, and the cost was extremely high, and she desperately needed the prize money for this project.

So I had to pick up the child from the nursery class first, and asked an aunt to take care of it at home, and the first two weeks were fine, but who knew that suddenly one day, the aunt told her to quit for a rare time.

This made Xiu'er, who was lacking in skills every day, almost burn her eyebrows, and she begged her aunt to take her for a while, as long as her project was over, let her aunt go, and give her half more salary.

In the midst of her stalking, the aunt relented, saying that she would have to go home at five o'clock every day at most.

Xiu'er had no choice, she could only look for a new aunt while busy with the project.

"Sometimes I can't get off work on time at five o'clock, so I can only set up a monitor at home, thinking that I can watch my son all the time..."

Who knew that just this one monitoring would make her scalp tingle.

That night, she got off work relatively early, about six o'clock, but the weather was not good, it was dark before six o'clock, and the aunt had already packed up her things and left.

She sat on the subway and took out her phone to see what her son was doing.

Children with autism will not cry even if they are alone.

Sure enough, through the surveillance, she saw the child sitting alone on the wooden floor, playing with blocks.

It's just that the child suddenly smiled at the camera with a building block, she was stunned, thinking that the child knew that there was a monitor on the table, but then she thought about it, what does a five-year-old child know!

"And I found out that my son wasn't looking at the surveillance, it was more like looking... Alone. ”

Because then she saw her son staggering to his feet, holding the block in one hand and slightly upturned in the other, as if he was holding hands with someone.

At that time, she was very scared and wanted to shout a few times through the surveillance, but she was afraid of scaring her son, so she desperately wanted to get home as soon as possible.

Finally she got on the elevator, and her heart was pounding, and she didn't know if she was nervous or what.

Suddenly, the elevator went dark, and she almost screamed, but fortunately it was back to normal soon after.

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When the elevator arrived, she couldn't wait to get out with her bag.

“… I saw that the door was ajar, and every time my aunt left, I told her to keep it closed, so..."

So it can't be that the aunt forgot to close it, then there is only one possibility, and that is that her son opened the door and went out.

Xiu'er hurriedly opened the door and searched around the house without seeing her son, and the small bench next to the door confirmed her suspicions.

She was cold, but she didn't have time to think about anything, so she ran out to find it, and at the moment of waiting for the elevator, she seemed to think of something, and the ghost sent her to the side of the safe passage.

The high heels that she didn't have time to change were particularly loud in the quiet safety passage, she cheered herself up in her heart, and walked down gently, and when she saw a small figure on the next floor, she almost rushed over and hugged her son in her arms.

I didn't even bother to think about how the light downstairs was broken, and I didn't dare to think who my son was waving goodbye to just now, so I hurriedly hugged my son and went home.

The child was a little frightened by her, and looked at her with big black and white eyes.

Later, Xiu'er no longer dared to leave the child alone at home, as long as the aunt wanted to go back, she asked the aunt to send the child to her company.

Colleagues also knew that she was a single mother, and they didn't say anything.

Hearing this, Su Nian opened his mouth: "You thought it would be okay like this, but you didn't expect this to be just the beginning." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Shuiyou Xiu'er's eyes widen in horror.

"You find out that your son isn't just the anomaly of that day, he's like an extra friend you can't see."

Xiu'er nodded violently when she heard this.

One night, she hugged her son and told him a bedtime story, and his son's words scared her so much that she almost lost half of her soul.

"Mom, can I still play with my brother tomorrow?"

Xiu'er swallowed her saliva with difficulty, trying to make her voice as gentle as possible, "What, what brother?" ”

"It's your brother behind you."

Listening to her son's serious tone, a cold sweat broke out on Xiu'er's back, and she didn't even dare to ask more.

She subconsciously felt that this should be what her son lured her son to step on the stool that day.

She was sweating profusely that night and stayed up until dawn.

It wasn't until the sun shone in that she whispered a tentative question to her son.

"My brother doesn't come to me to play during the day."

Hearing this, Xiu'er dared to gasp for breath, she didn't want to stay here for a second, so she simply cleaned up and went out with her son in her arms.

It wasn't until standing in the sun, in the crowd, that she felt alive.

"Master, what should I do now? My son is my lifeline, I can't live without him, woo..."

Xiu'er said as she sat on a bench in the park and shed tears silently.

[Is it so evil? Could it be that you are too stressed? 】

[Maybe it's a child's nonsense, don't scare yourself.] 】

[That is, or someone is playing a prank, or you should move.] 】

The sailors were discussing fiercely.

But Su Nian didn't think it was a child's nonsense, a child with autism didn't even talk much, and it was even more unlikely that he would lie.

Besides, this sailor named Xiu'er is indeed not in a good state, and she exudes a thick black gas all over her body.

There is resentment, there is yin, mixed together, it should indeed be entangled by something.