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But every time this expectation will be disappointed, she can only watch the injuries that fall on Zuo Yu's body deepen again and again.

She saw that Zuo Yu's eyes were gradually becoming numb, and then becoming dead silent.

Shen Mubai suddenly remembered the first dream, why didn't he resist?

Probably because... The soul that dwells in this body is long dead.

When he was thirteen years old, Zuo Yu entered junior high school.

The woman touched his head lovingly, "Xiaoyu, study hard and don't let your father down." ”

Zuo Yu looked at her expressionlessly.

The woman died.

It was one morning on the weekend.

She wore elaborate makeup and beautiful clothes in her room.

This is the first time in a woman who has dressed up so seriously in recent years, she carried the expensive bag she bought for the first time, and pushed open the door of Zuo Yu's room, "Xiaoyu, mom is going out." ”

Zuo Yu in front of the desk did not look up, under some messy black hair, there was a dead silence in his slightly shrugged eyes, and his breath was cold.

In normal times, a woman would cry and scold her son as if she had been pierced in a nerve.

But not today.

She just said in a good mood, "Xiaoyu, your dad has found a new job." ”

She babbled for a while, and then suddenly said, "Your dad gave me a bag yesterday." She spun around in that beautiful dress, as if to show off, "Isn't it pretty, isn't it beautiful?" ”

Zuo Yu ignored her.

He just lowered his eyes slightly, but the hand that was writing paused.

Shen Mubai had a faint premonition in his heart.

It's not the first time that a woman has been abnormal, but there has never been such a time, giving people an inexplicable weird feeling, and it can't be said to be creepy.

The bag was not given to her by Zuo Fuzhong.

Zuo Fuzhong also beat and scolded her last night.

The woman took advantage of the fact that he was drunk and asleep, secretly took out a sum of money from his bag, and then today when he went out to work overtime, she went to buy an expensive bag and beautiful clothes.

Zuo Yu stood at the door of the room, looking at her quietly.

The woman did not notice that her son was watching her, she sneaked back into her room, and when she came out, she went to the kitchen to cook as if nothing had happened.

"Goodbye." The woman closed the door, and she could still be heard humming an unknown tune.

Zuo Yu sat in his seat, his gaze seemed to fall somewhere, and he didn't seem to see anything.

Shen Mubai stared at the closed door, inexplicably feeling indescribable.

At noon, the woman hadn't come back yet, Zuo Fuzhong was so hungry that he lost his temper in the living room and smashed things.

Then he scolded and knocked on Zuo Yu's door, "Little rabbit, where has your mother gone?" ”

Zuo Yu stared at him, and said in an emotionless tone, "I don't know." ”

Zuo Fuzhong was so angry that he slammed the door, took a dozen yuan from the TV in the living room, and threw it over, "Damn, go buy food for Lao Tzu, I'm starving." ”

Zuo Yu took the money and went out.

He was carrying two boxes of fast food, and when he was about to cross the traffic light, he didn't know what he saw and stopped.

Shen Mubai followed behind him, looked along the line of sight, and saw the woman waving at him in the distance.

The woman smiled in this direction.

Shen Mubai saw her take a step, and before the red light passed, a big truck came quickly on the road.

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