Chapter 2633 Uncle's Autistic Girl (17)

Maybe too tired.

He slowly closed his eyes, breathing gradually even.

Without taking the other poor and helpless kitten in the room to heart at all.

Accidents from nightmares are also natural.

Yu Shaoyun saw himself standing outside a dilapidated iron gate.

Listening to the kidnappers scolding inside.

"Damn little brat, I'll kill you if you cry again."

"Has the Bai family still not responded? Let them give up the recent offshore project, have they agreed?"

The other bandit sneered.

"It's not so easy to give up, you should kill one, and send the body over there to be a deterrent."

Are the Bai family friendly?

Who doesn't know how dirty Bai's house is in private, and his heart is hardened.

"We tied up their own son, with an adopted son, let's kill the adopted son first."

The words were killing intent, and the hoarse and vulgar scolding sounded again.

Yu Shaoyun stood calmly outside the door, his surroundings were dark.

Only this door shone with a hopeless gray light.

But extremely terrifying.

It doesn't seem safer because of a little light.

More like the entrance of the devil.

Once you step in, you will be invincible.

Yu Shaoyun thought that his psychiatrist kept repeating, if he wanted to overcome his mental illness.

Then you have to face it again and again.

Yu Shaoyun knew that this was a desensitization treatment.

So he just hesitated for a minute, but he didn't give himself room to regret, and he didn't condone his fear and withdrawal.

He pushed open the creaky, extremely dark iron door.

Then step in slowly.

Then he saw a petite child, huddled in the corner.

Another child about the same age was howling.

A few bandits were vicious, "kill the adopted son first."

The appearance of the White House.

It's the one surnamed Yu.

Although it is an adoption, everyone knows that the people of the Bai family are regarded as their own.

Therefore, after killing the adopted son and leaving a biological child in his hand, there is room for negotiation.

Yu Shaoyun walked slowly to the child in the corner.

This corner is darker than anywhere.

It seems that the boundless shadows outside are condensed here.

The child's messy black hair fell under his forehead, covering most of his face.

Yu Shaoyun stood beside him expressionlessly, leaning against the wall, his shadow was also elongated, and strangely, his shadow was extremely dark.

It was so dark that it looked exactly like the kid in the corner.

The bandit suddenly asked, "By the way, which one is the adopted son?"

Another bandit said: "The boss has gone to negotiate, he only has the photo in his hand."

Bandit: "It is estimated that the one who wears it poorly is the adopted son."

They can only rely on this judgment.

Because I don't have any information or photos.

But the two children were dressed alike.

The bandit was angry, "How to choose this, I look at it the same, who is Yu Shaoyun?"

They were crying at their feet, and the child who was beaten badly suddenly turned ugly. He pointed to the child in the corner and shouted, "He is Yu Shaoyun, the dog of our Bai family."

The child in the corner shivered, but did not say a word.

The bandit didn't think much, and went straight to the corner, just about to catch the child.

Yu Shaoyun saw that the child raised his head slightly, revealing the delicate and fragile lower jaw, and the thin lips slowly cracked in a strange arc.

"No, I'm Bai Yun, not Yu Shaoyun. He is Yu Shaoyun, have you seen his clothes? We are wearing the school uniforms of private nobles, and his name is embroidered on the back of his clothes."