bookrandom Chapter 919 Aye's Father's Guilty Feeling
Chapter 919 Aye's Father's Guilty Feeling
Looking at the timid look of Aye's father, Sun Wukong sneered, "Even if this really goes to the police station, I can only play mythological games with two children at best, but you..."
He glanced up and down at Aye's father and said slowly and inaudibly, "Did your wife really die in an accident?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Aye's father, who had been very calm, suddenly looked as if he had seen a ghost, with guilt and panic flashing across his face.
He looked at the smiling Sun Wukong and had only one thought in his mind: this person knows his secret!
His mind was constantly reeling: What should I do? How should I handle this? This guy knows my secret?!
He wanted to step forward and teach the guy in front of him a lesson, but when Sun Wukong turned around, the look he gave him was full of warning.
Sun Wukong seemed to be saying: If you really want to pursue this matter, then at worst we can both fight to the death and see who is afraid of who.
Aye's father admitted that after meeting such a gaze, he felt a strong sense of panic in his heart.
Yes, if it really gets out of hand, this matter will definitely not end well.
That person is not afraid, but can he really withstand a thorough investigation?
the answer is negative.
It was not until the figures of Sun Wukong and the other man completely disappeared from his sight that Aye's father finally felt that he could breathe.
As a result, all the fear and panic in his heart turned into anger towards Aye.
If it weren't for Aye, how could he have provoked such a terrifying existence, so it was all his fault.
Of course, he would never admit his cowardice and anger, and would only find other excuses.
But maybe it was because I beat Aye too hard before.
Aye's father didn't dare to hit him with the stick again.
But even so, his verbal abuse never stopped.
Mocking Ano's naivety is the lowest level of bullying.
What's worse, Aye kept repeating his mistakes and repeatedly questioned the other party, asking if he knew what he had done wrong.
Of course, Aye didn't know what he had done wrong, so he could only guess. If he guessed wrong, he would be severely insulted.
Even if you guess right, you can't escape.
……
After sending the silent rabbit Aqing home, Sun Wukong quickly returned to his home.
He placed the wooden box on the niche he had prepared long ago and calmly lit a stick of incense on it.
A moment later, Aye's mother appeared in front of Sun Wukong with tears in her eyes.
She knelt on the ground and begged Sun Wukong to save her child.
"If this continues, the child will probably be..." Aye's mother sobbed and couldn't say the rest of the words.
She never imagined that her child would live such a miserable life.
If it had been like this earlier...why would she have been so foolish as to give up her life?
To the extent that, even if she wanted to do it now, she had no way to show up and help her child.
Thinking about how she had to watch her child suffer but could do nothing, she must have been tormented.
However, Sun Wukong was not moved at all by Aye's mother's crying.
He lazily lay back on the sofa, took a sip of the drink poured by Sun Bu Si, and then turned on the computer to play games.
Aye's mother cried for a long time and finally came to her senses, only to find that Sun Wukong didn't greet her at all, and she felt a little embarrassed.
She walked awkwardly between Sun Wukong and Sun Bu Si, but still did not forget her plan and opened her mouth to beg Sun Wukong again.
However, she didn't even have time to utter a word of plea.
Sun Bu Si, who was immersed in the ocean of knowledge next to him, took the lead.
He interrupted the other person before he could say anything.
"We can help your son temporarily, but how can we help him forever? There are some things you have to do by yourselves." Sun Bu Si said righteously.
They can certainly do it once and for all and with great efficiency, but is Aye's mother really willing to be a vase that can't get involved in anything?
Sun Bu Si slowly raised his head: "Don't you have any complaints about your death?"
When Aye's mother heard this from the child who looked slightly younger than her own Aye, she fell silent.
Can she really accept her own death calmly and without any complaints?
Aye's mother wanted to say that of course she had no complaints.
However, when she wanted to say the answer, she found that the answer seemed to be stuck in her chest and she couldn't say it no matter what.
After a while, she finally realized that she was not as calm as she thought, and she was still resentful!
Aye's mother's eyes gradually dimmed.
Aye's mother murmured to herself: "Even if I still have resentment in my heart, what can I do? I can't do anything."
After hearing these words, Sun Wukong finally stopped being invisible and took the initiative to speak:
"So aren't we helping you? Just be good and recuperate during this period. In a few days, you should be able to get what you want."
Aye's mother looked at Sun Wukong's calm face and wanted to ask what this meant.
But she found that Sun Wukong fell into the same state again and no longer paid attention to her.
In fact, Sun Wukong's words only went so far, and he had already guessed what Aye's mother should know.
But this was too slow for her.
She just wished she could hurry up, faster, and take that hateful man away as soon as possible.
If Sun Wukong and the others are willing, they can just help her condense into shape so that she can go and cause trouble for Aye's father!
But she also knew that she didn't have that much nerve, and that the fact that someone was willing to give her a few words of advice was already a big consideration for the sake of his child.
Putting away the useless hopes in her heart, Aye's mother hid in the wooden box, trying to solidify her soul as soon as possible, and then help her children overcome the difficulties.
Sun Bu Si, who witnessed all this, said calmly: "Fortunately, it knows the situation, otherwise, I would not want it to stay in our house!"
After hearing these words, Sun Wukong gently stroked Sun Bu Si's hair and said with a smile:
"Be good, be good! Her brain is not so stupid that she can't tell right from wrong, so she won't make a bad choice."
The real test is just about to begin!
……
Aye didn't know how long he would have to go through this.
He had been locked in the small room for two or three days, and could only see a little of the scenery outside when his father brought him food.
He curled up in the corner, muttering broken words.
He wanted to use this to encourage himself, but the words that Aye's father kept whispering in his ears these days made it even clearer.
His father said that Sun Wukong and his friends were all liars and were in collusion.
The soul does not exist at all.