This psychologist is weird

Chapter 135 "Mom died"
Twisted buildings hide in the darkness on both sides of the road.

The pervasive darkness wandered around again, engulfing the way it came from.

The figure of the small shop led the little boy, and after making the call to the police, he quickly ran towards the place where the accident happened.

"...Can I call Dad?"

The little boy pointed the way to the figure in the small shop, ran, then raised his head, looked at the figure in the small shop,

"Remember your dad's phone number?"

"remember."

"Give."

The owner of the small shop just asked a few words, then handed over the mobile phone in his hand to the boy.

The boy held his mobile phone and led the owner of the small shop forward,

With fear in his eyes, his whole body was trembling, and he was struggling to make the call.

"Beep...beep..."

The owner of the small shop stretched out his hand to help turn on the speakerphone.
The little boy held the phone tightly in both hands, and led the owner of the small shop forward with some staggering.

In the mobile phone, there was a reminder sound, and then it rang in the dead silence around,

The twisted building hidden in the darkness seems to be getting more and more twisted.

"Sorry, the number you dialed..."

The notification that the phone was not connected sounded in the little boy's hanging hand.

The little boy raised his head, looked forward, and stopped his feet. His eyes and face were full of fear, and his whole body couldn't stop shaking more and more.

The owner of the small shop who ran over to save others also stopped, staring at the scene in front of him in a daze.

The little boy and the shop owner had already run back into the remote and dark alley,

In the alley, it was immersed in dead silence right now, filled with darkness, lingering in this alley.

The violent figure never left, completely naked, leaning against the wall at the end of the alley, lying on the spot, still clutching the bloody stone in his hand.

Next to it, the woman was still wearing some torn clothes, which were soaked with blood from the wounds on her body, which had now dried up.
Twisted, skin-torn wounds, bruised arms, one hand still covering his head, the other on his body.

There were dry wounds all over his body, the wounds were covered with dust on the ground, the neck, abdomen, legs, and bones were broken, and the tattered flesh and blood on the wounds were smashed into minced meat by the blood-stained stones.

On the head, the face was covered with bruises and wounds, the torn scalp, the blood flowing from the smashed head, dried up on the woman's face,
The woman's raised, broken arm was protecting the hollow of the skull.

Her face and eyes were open, without brilliance, and the scene of the last scene seemed to be frozen in her eyes, and there seemed to be endless pain and pleading in her eyes.

"Kid, don't look!"

Looking at the scene in the alley, the dead body of the woman lying in the alley,

The owner of the small shop paused for a moment, then came to his senses, and then pulled the little boy behind him, blocking the boy's sight,

Then he searched from the ground next to him, found Kuai Brick, angrily, and threw it at the naked violent figure still leaning against the wall at the end of the alley,
"Mad, beast."

The boy was pulled behind him by the owner of the small shop, but he still stood there,

Trembling all over his body, he looked straight ahead of him, and then lowered his eyes a little more, and landed on the ground in front of his mother's body,
Right in front of his mother, his mother's mobile phone was lying quietly, but it seemed that it was smashed by the blood-stained stone, smashed to the ground, and was also covered with blood and mud.
Looking at the smashed mobile phone, the boy trembled more and more, his eyes were open, and he looked straight at it, with more fear on his face.

"...Child, it's okay... Let's stand at the entrance of the alley first, and wait for the police uncle to come."

The owner of the small shop took a brick and smashed the violent figure leaning against the wall.

The violent figure leaned against the wall, covered in the woman's blood, just moved to the side, and sat against the wall again, holding the blood-stained stone in his hand, staring at the woman. The corpse of the woman, staring at the little boy,

Appears to be smiling, with his mouth open, smiling somewhat happily.

The owner of the small shop turned his head again, blocking the little boy's gaze, and comforting the boy, saying that he wanted to take the boy to the alley and wait for the police to come.
But the little boy stood motionless, let the owner of the small shop pull him, and still turned sideways, looking straight at the smashed mobile phone on the ground, trembling all over.

"Child……"

The owner of the small shop also wanted to persuade the child.

At this time, the cell phone that was held in the hands of the child and had not been returned to the owner of the small shop rang,
"Kid, see if your dad called back."

The shop owner said something.

The little boy slowly moved towards the ground, turned his head back, and stared straight at the mobile phone in his hand,

The owner of the small shop next to him reached out to answer the call.

"...Hello, I'm sorry, I was talking to a patient just now, the phone is on silent, I didn't notice the call... May I ask who are you?"

A polite male voice came from the other end of the phone.

The little boy clutched the phone tightly, stared straight at it, didn't speak at first, then paused for a while,
"dad."

"Xiao An, what's the matter?"

The little boy shouted, and the male voice on the other end of the phone answered quickly.

"... Mom is dead."

"What's the matter, Xiao An, what happened! Xiao An..."

The person on the other end of the phone paused, and then asked anxiously.

"...someone followed us, he hit us with a stone, my mother was knocked down, and we were dragged into the alley...his stone hit my mother, smashed my mother's head..."

The little boy gripped the phone tightly, and just kept talking,

"...Xiao An, where are you now, how are you, where is your mother... Can the people next to you hear me, I will give you whatever you want, don't hurt my wife and children..."

On the other end of the phone, there were some messy voices and men's anxious words.

"...Hello... Just now this child came to me and said that someone was violent to your wife. I thought the situation was wrong, so I followed the child."

The owner of the small shop next to him took the conversation and said,

"...Your wife... was killed by the perpetrator... The perpetrator is still at the scene and hasn't left, like a homeless man... The child is fine, but he still suffered some injuries, psychologically sure... I've already called the police... you should hurry over too..."

"...Okay...Okay. Thank you, thank you...Xiao An, don't be afraid, Xiao An...Dad is coming right now,'"

"...Xiao An, don't be afraid, Xiao An...don't be afraid..."

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little flustered and trembling, and there were bursts of chaotic movements from time to time.

Comforting the little boy again and again,
"Daddy will be here soon...Xiao An, don't be afraid, Xiao An..."

On the other end of the phone, the man's voice trembled, talking over and over again.

The little boy held the phone tightly in his hand, but turned sideways little by little, trembling all over,

Then he looked straight at the smashed mobile phone on the ground.

"... Mom told me to run... I ran..."

The voice trembled, and the little boy continued to speak, looking straight to the side.

……

In this lonely dark alley,
Chen Lun, who was walking behind the shop owner and the little boy, stopped,
Rao Chang naturally also stood still.

Chen Lun's gaze was calm, and he landed on the alley in front of him,
The scene in the alley in front of him was naturally reflected in Chen Lun's eyes.

And in that alley, the mobile phone held by the little boy kept coming out, the man's trembling, flustered voice.

The surrounding scene began to change again.

(End of this chapter)