Chapter 827: Hey, I am behind you (43)


But every time this expectation will fall, she can only look at the injuries that fall on the left, and deepen again and again.
She saw that the left eye was gradually becoming numb and then became dead.
Shen Mubai suddenly remembered the dream of the first time, why not resist it?
Probably because... the soul that lives in this body has already died.
At the age of thirteen, the left met junior high school.
The woman touched his head lovingly. "Small encounter, study hard, don't let your father down."
The left side looked at her with no expression.
The woman is dead.
It was a morning on the weekend.
She has a refined look in the room, wearing beautiful clothes.
This is the first time that a woman has been so serious in the past few years. She carried the precious bag she bought for the first time and pushed the door of the left side. "Xiao Yu, my mother is going out."
The left side of the writing desk did not look up, and under some messy black hair, the eyes of the micro-sliding eyes were dead and cold, and the atmosphere was cold.
If, as usual, a woman is like a nerve that is stabbed, she will cry while her son is crying.
But not today.
She just said very well, "Xiao Yu, your father has found a new job."
She said it for a while, then suddenly said, "Your father gave me a bag yesterday." She turned around in a beautiful dress, like a show, "Look, it's beautiful." ?"
Zuo Yu did not care about her.
He just squinted, but the hand that wrote was paused.
In the heart of Shen Mubai, I felt that something was wrong.
It’s not the first time that a woman’s abnormality is the first time, but it has never been this time, giving people an inexplicable feeling, and the creepy hair that can’t be said.
The bag was not given to her by Zuo Fuzhong.
Zuo Fuzhong also beat her last night.
The woman sneaked out a sum of money from his bag while he was drunk and fell asleep, and then went to buy a valuable bag and beautiful clothes when he went out to work overtime.
Left meets at the door of the room and looks at her quietly.
The woman did not find that her son was looking at her. She sneaked back into her room, and when she came out, she did not go to the kitchen to cook.
"Xiao Yu, goodbye." The woman closed the door and could hear her sing a little song.
Sitting on the seat on the left, his gaze seems to have fallen to a certain place, and he seems to have seen nothing.
Shen Mubai stared at the door that was closed, and there was a feeling that he couldn’t say it.
At noon, the woman has not returned yet, Zuo Fuzhong is too hungry, and has a bad temper in the living room and has licked something.
Then he knocked on the door of Zuo Yu’s door. "Bunny rabbit, where is your mother?"
The left side stared at him, the tone was no emotion, "I don't know."
Zuo Fuzhong was so angry that he fell off the door, took a dozen yuan from the TV in the living room, and threw it over. "Mom, go shopping for Laozi, starve to death."
The left side took the money out of the door.
He was carrying two boxes of fast food. When he was going to pass the traffic lights, he didn't know what he saw and stopped.
Shen Mubai followed behind him, looking down the line of sight and saw the woman waving to him in the distance.
The woman showed a smile towards this side.
Shen Mubai saw that she had taken a step on her foot, the red light had not passed, and a big truck was driving fast on the road.
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