Don't be afraid, villains, Sister Shenhao is here to save you.

Chapter 148 Lu Yao’s 4th Fragment

That night, Lu Yao slept very soundly. There was no quarreling, yelling, or cursing. The room was extremely quiet, and the incense smelling of vegetation was lit, making him sleep very peacefully and comfortably.

But on the other side, Shu Wan couldn't sleep for a long time. Lu Fei investigated quickly. She knew immediately that Lu Yao left home this time. Not only did his father, Lu Bingqian, not call the police, no one even knew that Lu Yao had left home. Things that are no longer at home.

Oh no, it can't be said that no one knew about it. Lu Yao's teacher still knew about it. After all, it was Lu Bingqian who took sick leave for his son.

Shu Wan was a little confused about what Lu Yao's father was thinking. He was obviously anxious to find Lu Yao when he disappeared last time, but this time, he seemed to want to deliberately conceal Lu Yao's disappearance.

It was really hard for Shu Wan to understand how, as a father, he could be so calm when his child disappeared, but this had clearly sent a very bad message.

After confirming that Lu Bingqian really did not intend to retrieve his son, Shu Wan silently opened Lu Yao's mission interface and opened the last fragment of his story.

Once again looking at the memories of the task object from a God's perspective, Shu Wan obviously adapted a lot. The place where she appeared this time was still Lu Yao's home, and she still had an impression of this place.

She did not rush to find Lu Yao, but took advantage of this perspective to walk around the house first.

This is a villa, not very big, but still very empty. Occasionally there are servants passing by, but only two or three kittens, which still cannot bring much popularity to this empty house.

Shu Wan turned around and found Lu Yao's figure in a room on the second floor. The little guy was lying on the bed, his face was red, and he kept humming uncomfortably. It seemed that he had a fever.

However, no one found it.

Shu Wan frowned. Looking at this picture, Lu Yao looked about seven or eight years old. For a child of this age, fever is no joke. If the fever is really severe, it may even be life-threatening.

Shu Wan wandered to the first floor again. She wanted to see how long it would take for someone to notice the little guy's abnormality.

But before anyone could go upstairs to see the child, the door to the house suddenly opened, and a man and a woman rolled in, hugging and kissing each other.

That's right, just get in here.

The two of them seemed eager to roll into a ball right in the hall. It was called entangled, and it was called inseparable. Shu Wan couldn't help but cover his eyes, and spread his fingertips to peek carefully.

At this glance, Shu Wan recognized that the man was Lu Bingqian.

The woman has never appeared in the previous fragments of the little guy's story. Obviously, this is a new object.

The two of them were engaged in a fierce fire, and the fire was cooking oil. Perhaps this scene was already familiar to the people in the villa. The two of them walked in without meeting anyone, and they arrived at the bedroom on the second floor very smoothly.

The next scene was indescribable. Shu Wan had no interest in watching other people do this, so she could only squat back in Lu Yao's bedroom in embarrassment, watching the child's fever getting worse and worse, his face turned red, and his breathing began to quicken.

Not sure if it was his last will to survive, Lu Yao woke up from this groggy state, and with difficulty pulled out his phone and watch from under the pillow. Apparently, he made an emergency call.

The busyness next door also ended with the screams of the ambulance. Shu Wan thought she would see an anxious father, but when the medical staff took out the little guy who had been burned to the point of unconsciousness, Shu Wan What he saw was Lu Bingqian's extremely impatient face.

As expected, Lu Yao was hospitalized. Lu Yao still failed to get the attention of his parents in the hospital. Fortunately, Lu Bingqian knew how to find a caregiver for him.

The scene changed. Lu Yao was discharged from the hospital and returned to the villa. There was no warm welcome or concern from his parents. When he returned home, Lu Bingqian locked him up and confiscated his phone and watch.

Shu Wan looked at Lu Yao helplessly, moved the small cabinet in his room, huddled in the corner, and used a knife to carve fiercely on the wall, "Go to hell..."

For a moment, Shu Wan couldn't tell what he was feeling.

There are many words like this on this wall, some of which are even very old. What's more, some are written in pinyin or replaced with simple drawings. Shu Wan didn't dare to think that these things have been around since Lu Yao. When I was 18 years old, it started to appear on this wall.

The scene changed again, and Lu Yao was brought to a strange house. The door opened, and a woman stood there, with a shawl half hanging on her shoulders and half on her arms. Her face was full of impatience. .

"Lu Bingqian, didn't you agree to give the child to you? Why did you send it to me here?"

"I'm going on a business trip and no one is watching."

"It's so funny. When you're not on a business trip, are you watching? Your family must be so poor that they can't even afford a servant." The woman's tone became more and more sarcastic.

"Anyway, you can take it with you these days, you don't want to take it with you, it's up to you to do whatever you want."

A strong force pushed Lu Yao from behind, and the little man fell into the door with a plop. His chin hit the floor hard, and physiological tears immediately overflowed from his eyes.

But Lu Yao didn't even groan in pain, he just silently got up and stood aside.

Then Shu Wan looked at the little guy, as if he was the lowest slave in the family. He slept in a small room without sunlight, couldn't even take a bite of food every day, and had to accept the beating, scolding and servitude of his mother from time to time. .

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Shu Wan wouldn't even believe that there really were such terrible parents in this world.

The scene ended with the little kid secretly escaping from the house. Shu Wan didn't know where the kid had escaped, but he probably knew that Lu Yao had probably been doing this since he was very young.

Unfortunately, these story fragments all came from the little guy's memories when he was younger. She had no way of knowing what happened to Lu Yao after they separated.

But what is conceivable is that it must be worse than before, otherwise Lu Yao's blackening value would not have increased so fast.

The only thing that made Shu Wan happy was that this night, Lu Yao's blackening value changed from ninety-six to ninety-four. Two points was not much, but it finally did not continue to increase.

But Shu Wan also knew that Lu Yao was still very young. For such a young child, his views had not yet been fully formed. Under the influence of such a family, once he went dark, it was hard to say what irreversible things he would do.

Don't underestimate children, sometimes their simple cruelty is often more terrifying than adults...