It wasn't until ten minutes passed that the voice slowly weakened, and then a loud snoring sound came out.
Shen Mubai sat next to Zuo Yu and watched him take the papers. It was about half past ten before Zuo Yu finished.
The teenager sitting on the stool stood up, took out the clothes from the closet, opened the door and walked towards the bathroom.
After all, Shen Mubai was too embarrassed to follow in, so she started staring at things in a daze.
She couldn't contact the system, and this seemed to be a continuation of the previous dream scene.
Shen Mubai was thinking about it absent-mindedly, until Zuo Yu opened the bathroom door and walked out, then she came back to her senses.
The body of the young man with steam appeared a little thin, and Zuo Yu was a little thin. Although 1.7 meters is not short at this age, it is because of such a strong contrast that it looks a little shocking.
Zuo Fuzhong was leaning against the door of his room, snoring, his face full of the smell of alcohol.
However, Shen Mubai felt a little uneasy for no reason. She followed Zuo Yu, feeling as if she had forgotten some important information.
Until Zuo Yu was about to walk to his bedroom, Zuo Fuzhong, who was still asleep, opened his eyes, was in a daze for a while, then grabbed Zuo Yu's hand fiercely, stood up cursingly, "Damn little bastard! , you don’t reply to me, right, I’m going to give you some flair today.”
If it was the left encounter in the past, it might be possible to break free.
But today he was beaten up by Chen Jiahui and others, and Zuo Fuzhong is usually stronger, so he was dragged all the way.
Zuo Fuzhong grabbed his hair and slammed into the wall fiercely.
Zuo Yu's body was curled up slightly, he raised his face, his eyes stared straight at the past.
Zuo Fuzhong hated this look, hiccupped, and threw him on the ground angrily.
A line in Shen Mubai's mind seemed to be stretched by someone's hand, and he suddenly remembered what important information she had forgotten, and ran to the boy's side in fear, "Zuo Yu, get up quickly, he will kill you!" It's you! Get up quickly!"
Zuo Yu moved on the ground, but before he got up, Zuo Fuzhong grabbed his collar again and threw him on the ground fiercely.
Then kicked him hard.
Zuo Yu snorted, bent over, unable to get up for a while.
Shen Mubai witnessed with his own eyes that Zuo Fuzhong was beaten to death with red eyes as if he had taken a stimulant, and finally he wobbled and picked up the wine bottle on the ground and smashed it hard at the boy's head —
There was blood all over the ground, the glass wine bottle was broken all over the ground, and the shocking red mixed with air bubbles fainted on the ground.
The young man was lying on the ground, curled up slightly and motionless, his slightly raised eyes were dark, and he just stared at a certain place.
The blood on his head flowed down, along his forehead, eyebrows, bridge of nose, and all over his face.
Shen Mubai wanted to wipe off the blood on his forehead, and finally stretched out his hand slightly trembling to touch his breath.
Obviously she couldn't feel anything, but her heart seemed to be blocked, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.
When Shen Mubai woke up, he found that tears were streaming down his face.
This dream is just to restore Zuo Yu's past, but she seems to be in another world, as if she really lived with Zuo Yu for more than ten years.
Until a cool breath approached, she shivered suddenly as if waking up from a dream.
Zuo Yu's cold hands wiped away the tears on her face carefully, while staring at her face with dark but lifeless eyes.
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