Pit Master System Game Life

"Well!"

After the little boy heard it, he stopped eating, and made a very weird sound nervously. Seeing his performance, Wen Chuwei knew that she had successfully approached his heart.

"What's the matter? Don't you want to go out to play?" Wen Chuwei took the time to ask, trying to use a calm tone to let the child open his heart.

The little boy didn't speak all the time, and after hearing Wen Chuwei's words, he just shook his head to express his rejection. If he kept acting like this, it would be difficult for Wen Chuwei to get the answer he wanted.

But even if this is the case, the child cannot be forced to speak out. After all, he has had such an experience, and the pain in his heart is even more difficult for him to heal, so he can only take it slowly.

"You don't want to say, but my sister doesn't force you. What kind of cartoons do you usually like to watch?" Wen Chuwei said in a child's tone, she hoped to make the child feel her friendliness.

"No cartoons." The little boy finally said the first sentence, which made Wen Chuwei very excited. As long as he opened his mouth, he would not worry that he would not tell everything!Just be patient!

"No cartoons? Why? Dad won't let you watch them?" Wen Chuwei asked again.

"Yeah." The boy nodded.

"Is Dad usually very strict at home and doesn't allow you to do anything? Then he often gets angry?" Wen Chuwei asked some sharp questions, and it's not too late, you have to ask them quickly.

Hearing Wen Chuwei's question, the little boy didn't say anything, his nose turned red, and he started to cry, very sad.

"Don't cry, don't cry! My sister is wrong, she shouldn't have asked this question, don't cry, we are men, we can't cry!" Wen Chuwei instantly softened her heart when she saw the little boy crying so sadly, and hurried to comfort her.

But these words are inevitable!Even if I don't say it now, I still have to say it later. Wen Chuwei has no other choice. She sat beside the little boy, hugged him in her arms, and gently patted his back, hoping to make him feel better. Calm down.

"Good boy, my sister knows that you work very hard at home and are often beaten and scolded by your father, so I'm here. You have to tell my sister everything so that I can find a way to help you know?" Wen Chuwei used extremely Said in a gentle tone.

The little boy gradually calmed down in Wen Chuwei's arms. From tears to sobs, he looked at Wen Chuwei with innocent eyes.

"Son, from now on, you have to answer everything I ask you seriously. A good boy can't lie, you know?" Wen Chuwei wiped the little boy's tears with her sleeve, and asked him with a smile.

"Yeah." The little boy nodded with grievance, holding on to Wen Chuwei's arm and didn't want to let go.

Seeing the little boy's performance, Wen Chuwei felt that the time was ripe, and now was the best time to ask questions, so she took out her phone, turned on the recording function, and wanted to record the next conversation as evidence.

"Is your father's name Liu Yahua?" Wen Chuwei asked.

"Yeah." The little boy nodded, but didn't speak.

"No, you have to say it. This is the good boy my sister likes." Wen Chuwei reminded.

"Yes." The little boy answered again obediently.

"What's your name?" Wen Chuwei asked, this is a necessary question, so as not to be reprimanded by Liu Yahua when it is used as evidence in the future, saying that he found a special child to give false testimony.

"Liu Zixi." The little boy replied in a low voice.

"Liu Zixi? That's a nice name. Did your mother give it to you?" Wen Chuwei said something insignificant, trying to make the little boy less nervous.

"Yeah." The child nodded.

"Then I'm going to ask now, does Dad often beat Mom?" Wen Chuwei finally asked this question. For a child who is less than ten years old, it is a bit too cruel, but she can't help it. Pain is worse than short pain. In order to bring Liu Yahua to justice as soon as possible, Wen Chuwei must be ruthless.

"Yeah." The little boy nodded and admitted, and then his emotions suddenly became agitated, as if the scene of Liu Yahua's violence appeared in front of him again, his little hands tightly grasped Wen Chuwei's clothes, and said intermittently: "Dad. ...bumped mother's head... against the table."

"Did dad hit mom's head on the table?" Wen Chuwei understood what the little boy meant.

"Yeah." The little boy nodded vigorously, then stretched out a finger to point everywhere on his body, and muttered, "It's all wounds, mommy hurts."

Speaking such words from a child of a few years old, Wen Chuwei felt that Liu Yahua was really inferior to a pig and dog, how could he do such a thing to her own child!This age is the time to establish values. There is one thing to learn. Children who grow up in such an environment will either be violent or murderers in the future!After all, it is the responsibility of adults!
"Oh, does mom hurt? Does dad beat mom every day?" Wen Chuwei asked, putting the phone close to the little boy's mouth.

"Daddy likes to be angry." The little boy said, eyes full of fear, looking around, erratic.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my sister is here! My sister will protect you!" Wen Chuwei quickly comforted the child.

"Has Mom asked the police uncle? Ask them for help." Wen Chuwei asked, this question is very important, and it can determine what kind of person Liu Yahua's wife is.

Hearing Wen Chuwei's question, the little boy shook his head, and then said something that shocked her: "Mom is very happy."

"What?! Did you just say that mom was happy when she was beaten?" Wen Chuwei asked in surprise, her mouth opened into an O shape.

"Yeah." The little boy confirmed with a nod.

With this sentence, everything becomes clear. Liu Yahua's wife is a masochist. That's why she didn't call the police for help, and her own children were also abused by Liu Yahua.

"Mom is very happy, what about you? Are you happy?" Wen Chuwei said this sentence carefully, she was afraid that the investigation would not proceed if something aroused the boy's sadness.

"I don't like it!" The little boy was really excited. When Wen Chuwei asked this question, he probably thought of Liu Yahua's terrifying appearance when he attacked him, so he started to cry loudly.

It didn't matter that he cried, but his mother was attracted. The woman pushed open the door, saw her son was crying, and looked at Wen Chuwei very seriously, as if she was blaming her.

Wen Chuwei said with an apologetic face, "We were playing a game just now, and we didn't let him go. We lost in the end. It's all because I don't look like an adult."

Hearing Wen Chuwei's words, I don't know if the child is cooperating, or if he is very sad about her problem just now, so he cried and said, "Sister is bad!"

His mother heard Wen Chuwei's explanation and saw the boy's performance, so she couldn't say anything else, but her face was still very ugly, and she felt like she was going to order to evict him.

Yang Tianhao came to the room together, and seeing the boy's mother's expression changed, he gave Wen Chuwei a wink, which meant to tell her that it was time to leave.

"I'm sorry, it's all my sister's fault. I'll come and play with you next time!" Wen Chuwei said quickly when she saw the secret signal Yang Tianhao gave herself, and then the two of them started to walk out.

"Master, I'm so sorry, it's all because of this girl's stupid mouth! She even made the child cry, we will definitely come and make amends when we have time!" Yang Tianhao said with a smile on his face, and walked outside the door with Wen Chuwei.

"Okay, don't say anything else, you guys hurry up, my husband is coming back soon." The woman's expression suddenly became tense, maybe because she saw the time, the first class in the afternoon at Nansha University was over.

"Okay! Let's go now!" Yang Tianhao said as he dragged Wen Chuwei to the elevator, and they didn't start talking until the door closed behind them.