Chapter 112: Nightmare: Sleeping Mother

Shi Yanchen didn't have any feeling on his face, he just wanted to laugh.

Inexplicably funny.

The boy's voice sounded like it came out of hellβ€”

"This is my mother's house, and if you want to get out, you will get out."

Shi Chaowei was angry again, and his already uncomfortable chest became more and more painful.

"Good, good! Shi Yanchen! When you grow up, you'll talk back to us, let's get out, and you'll stay in this house forever! Live with your deceased mother forever! Don't come out again! ”

Shi Chaowei picked up Shi Bowen and walked out of this place with Zhong Ailin.

Shi Bowen refused to leave, he asked Shi Chaowei while crying: "Why did Dad beat my brother?" Daddy is a bad guy! ”

Zhong Ailin was so angry that she covered his mouth: "Shi Bowen! Don't call him brother again! He's the bad guy! ”

"Not really! Brother is a good person! I stole his cake and today is my brother's birthday......"

"Don't call him brother!"

Zhong Ailin's brows were furrowed, her brain was so angry that she couldn't wake up, and directly said what Shi Yanchen wanted to do to him, "Shi Yanchen wants to hurt you!" It wasn't your fault last time at the amusement park, he deliberately threw you away! ”

"Do you hear that? Shi Yanchen wants to hurt you! You will be captured by the bad guys, chopped off and stamped on the streets, begging! Make you as pitiful as those beggars on the side of the road who don't even have clothes! ”

Zhong Erin was scared when she thought about it, and her voice became louder and louder.

But Shibowen still didn't believe it.

"But I wasn't arrested, after I got lost, I didn't meet bad people who kidnapped me, but they were very indifferent, and when they saw me a child lost on the road, they didn't even look at me, and I asked them for directions, and they would run away......"

"Fortunately, in the end, there is a sister who is willing to help me, and that sister is a good person and a friend of my brother!"

Zhong Erin didn't listen carefully to what Shi Bowen was saying, she only knew that she must keep her son away from Shi Yanchen!

No, you must get Shi Yanchen out of the Shi family!

However, "You said that sister is Shi Yanchen's friend?" "Erin Chung grasped the key point.

"Right...... Last time Uncle Jiang got married, I also saw my brother serving vegetables to my sister......"

Zhong Erin was thoughtful and asked, "Do you know what that sister's name is?" ”

"I know! Her name is Mu Xinan! Mom, Dad, can you not be angry with your brother? ”

Shi Bowen had never seen his father and mother get so angry.

He was the one who did the wrong thing, but they beat and scolded his brother.

Shouldn't you apologize for stealing someone else's cake?

Did he really do nothing wrong?

Shi Bowen was a little confused about what was right and what was wrong.

Mom said that my brother was born a bad seed, but my brother would buy him toys, accompany him to the amusement park, and peel shrimp for him.

My brother smiled at him every day when he saw him.

Shi Bowen thought suspiciously, why is his brother a bad guy if he is so good to himself?

However, he is his mother's son, and his mother hates his brother, should he be on his mother's side?

Shi Bowen's little head was full of all kinds of doubts, and for the first time in his life, he felt that his values had been tested.

For the time being, he doesn't know how to judge his parents, parents, and brother by the principles of good and evil in his heart.

I had to follow my parents back to the bright villa.

Behind the villa, the small house full of flowers and plants in front of the courtyard was surrounded by no light, hidden in the dark.

was slapped by Shi Chaowei, and Shi Yanchen didn't feel anything.

He just felt sorry for the cake that had fallen on the floor.

That's all.

Nannan made the cake with his own hands, and he only licked a small bite, and was ruthlessly kicked to the ground.

He sat down on his knees, bent down, and reached out to gather the cakes on the floor little by little.

He picked up a sliced peach with the fork in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

The sweet taste suddenly melted in his mouth, and he suddenly felt a sour nose.

Mu Xinan was really excessive, knowing that he didn't like to eat sweet, he put such a sweet peach on it.

The boy swallowed the peach and continued to pick the cake with his fork to eat.

He ate so quietly that he couldn't hear a sound in the whole room, but he couldn't help but look out the window with a bird chirping.

It was already so dark outside, but the bird was still outside.

How, is it homeless?

It's pathetic.

Poor bird, if only someone kept it in a cage.

Shi Yanchen listened to the bird's call and ate the cake one bite at a time.

He was well fed.

Satiety to a little nauseous.

I had to drink some water to relieve my greasyness.

He looked down at the debris on the ground, which was stained with red blood......

Want to drink water.

However, there were no more water glasses.

There was a terrible silence in the room.

The birds outside the window stopped chirping.

The red blood on the ground suddenly melted into a tear.

Little bird, little bird, you actually have a home, don't you?

I didn't scream because I went home, right?

Shi Yanchen looked out the window and greeted the moonlight.

But he had no home.

It's been a long time since then.

Shi Yanchen got up slowly, and the blood on his fingers continued to drip on the ground.

Silent.

He walked over to the closet and opened the door to the basement.

The basement was cold, and only the cage standing in the middle was warm.

Shi Yanchen stared at the cage in front of him, this cage was newly made, and he originally wanted to use it for Mu Xinan.

But it doesn't matter, he lies down, Nannan won't blame him.

Shi Yanchen walked in, closed the door, locked the chain, and lay down in the cage.

He curled up his legs, closed his eyes, and plunged into darkness.

Nightmare Strikes –

I don't know how long I slept, Shi Yanchen heard someone calling his name.

"Dust, dust......"

It's Mom's voice.

Shi Yanchen opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a woman with a disheveled hair standing outside the bloody cage.

It's his mother, Ji Ying.

"Mommy......" he called out to her softly, his voice slightly immature.

"Yanchen, you stay in the cage obediently, and your mother will protect you." The woman's voice was gentle, but it hid a deep despair.

Shi Yanchen saw her holding a knife in her hand, which was dazzling under the light.

She is scraping her body little by little with a knife!

"Mom! No! ”

Shi Yanchen's eyes turned red, and he almost crawled to the edge of the cage in embarrassment, shaking the cage violently.

But his body is small now, and he has no strength in his hands.

Despite his shouting, he still couldn't break free from the cage.

He saw his mother's arm covered in scratches, and saw her smiling and staring at the knife in her hand.

"Mom, let me out!" Shi Yanchen cried and pleaded.

Ji Ying smiled: "You sit obediently in the cage, so that your mother won't hurt you, and others can't hurt you." ”

"Yanchen, why don't you play a game with your mother? Guess how many cuts my mother would have to make for herself to fall asleep? ”

Shi Yanchen shook his head in despair: "Don't ...... Mommy ......"

Ji Ying comforted him: "Can you count them?" You lie down and count, and see how many times you count, and your mother can fall asleep. ”

Shi Yanchen closed his mouth tightly, tears flowing from his eyes.

"If you don't behave, Mom will let you out of the cage, and Dad will beat you if he finds out that you are coming to me."

"Mom's ......"

"Oh good, start counting now."

Ji Ying completely ignored Shi Yanchen's desperate screams, and scratched his hand one by one.

"Yanchen, it's useless for you to call, Dad won't care about us."

"Hurry up and count, or your mother will fall asleep and never talk to you again."

Shi Yanchen knelt inside the cage, holding the railing in front of him with both hands.

Through the gap, he saw the blood from her hands flowing out of her hands and into the cage.

"Mom, don't fall asleep, I'll count ......"

"One ......"

"Two ......"

"Three ......"

I don't know how long it took, but his knees were numb, and his eyes were gradually empty.

Again, he saw his mother sleeping in front of his eyes.