Chapter 817 Shh, I’m Behind You (39)

This is the information obtained from the information. In short, Zuo Yu's fate was really miserable.

Shen Mubai felt a little complicated for a while, but when he thought of Zuo Yu's current temperament, he trembled a little.

After cleaning the house inside and out, she lay down on the sofa exhausted and fell asleep.

Shen Mubai dreamed of Zuo Yu again.

This time it was not three years ago, because the other person looked only four or five years old.

He was sitting on a stool in the room, drawing a family of three.

Shen Mubai could see his silent little face, and there was no emotion in his dark eyes, but he was painting every stroke very seriously.

She stood behind Zuo Yu and just looked at him for a while.

The room was opened from the outside, revealing a strange woman.

The woman was quite pretty, but she had purple marks on her hands, feet, and face. She had a gloomy look on her eyebrows. When she saw the painting in Zuo Yu's hand, tears fell from her eyes.

Zuo Yu came down from the stool, hugged the woman's thigh, and looked up at her.

The woman cried and said, "Xiaoyu, give me the painting."

Zuo Yu ran over and handed the painting to her.

"Tear it apart——"

The woman tore up the painting, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

During the whole process, Zuo Yu raised his head and watched her tearing up the painting quietly.

But Shen Mubai could clearly see that something seemed to be falling slowly and silently from his eyes.

The woman touched his head and cried, "Xiaoyu, dad beat you again last night, didn't he?"

Zuo Yu nodded.

"Your dad didn't mean to hit you, he was just angry that you broke the bowl." She wiped her tears with her hands and said with a forced smile, "Dad will get better."

Zuo Yu looked at her, "I broke it accidentally."

His voice was a little childish, but it lacked the innocence of other children.

Only then did Shen Mubai notice that there was a big blue mark on Zuo Yu's forehead.

She felt a silent anger filling her chest, angry at her scumbag father and angry at the self-deception and weakness of the woman in front of her.

"Dad didn't mean it. He was just in a bad mood, so he was so cruel." The woman was silent for a moment.

Zuo Yu stared into her eyes, "But he also beat mom."

The woman hugged him, "Xiaoyu, dad is just in a bad mood. He will get better soon. Then let's go to the amusement park together, okay?"

Zuo Yu hesitated for a moment, then hugged her and whispered, "Can I go?"

The woman nodded, "We will go next time, when dad is not busy at work."

Zuo Yu nodded.

The scene changed, and Zuo Fuzhong walked in drunkenly with a briefcase, then opened the refrigerator and took out a few bottles of wine.

The woman in the kitchen came out, wiped her hands happily and said, "Husband is off work?"

Zuo Fuzhong ignored her.

The woman was a little embarrassed and tried to change the subject, "Tomorrow is the weekend, so you don't have to go to work, right?"

Zuo Fuzhong drank a bottle of wine and said impatiently, "What are you talking about? I'm hungry, why don't you hurry up and cook."

The woman hurriedly walked into the kitchen and said, "I cooked the noodles and will bring them to you."

Zuo Fuzhong lost his temper and kicked the table in front of him, "Who the hell wants to eat noodles? Go stir-fry some vegetables for me!"

The woman was startled, and some soup spilled from the bowl serving noodles and splashed onto her hands. She hurriedly rinsed them under cold water.