Can't cure you little goblin [Entertainment]

He was going to die here, silently staring at the gray ceiling, his eyes had become swollen and painful due to lack of oxygen.

I don't know if Gu Weishen can read the letter he left him, and I don't know if they will have a next life in their next life.

Mo Mo wants to close his eyes slowly, struggling is futile, so he will wait for death safely.

The eyelids became heavier and heavier, Mo Mo shook his eyelids, he seemed to see a light yellow color running from behind in his peripheral vision.

"Brother! What are you doing? Let go of Brother Mo!" Huang Xiaotian rushed over from the stairs, and hurriedly broke Zhang Zimu's hand, crying and shouting: "He is going to die! Let go! Brother Mo dying!"

Only then did Zhang Zimu let go of his hand suddenly.

The air re-entered the lungs, and it was saved!

Touching his neck that was about to be broken by Zhang Zimu, Mo Mo fell to the ground, damn it!My throat hurts so much that I feel like someone is stabbing me with a knife when I take a breath.

"How could this happen?" Zhang Zimu seemed to be frightened, and looked at Huang Xiaotian with panic on his face, like a child who accidentally did something wrong.

He looked at his hands and murmured to himself, almost crying with fear.

Oh shit!What the hell is this Zimu, pretending to be crazy, covering up himself as crazy and killing people so that he doesn't have to pay for his life?

Just now he really thought he was going to die, his chest was about to explode, Shen Mo lay on the smoky ground and wanted to roll in pain.

A pair of feet appeared in front of him, Shen Mo looked up.

Huang Xiaotian squatted in front of Shen Mo and went to pull him, "Get up quickly, Brother Mo."

He is still so good-looking, with almond eyes, small mouth, small dimples, and soft curly hair.

It was only here that Shen Mo remembered that the other child of the mad woman in that story was Huang Xiaotian.

The product of being raped and raped by the men in the village.

But Huang Xiaotian looked like a little angel, smiling sweetly at him, silence could not connect him with Zhang Zimu at all.

Devil vs angel?Ah?

Huang Xiaotian has been by his side all this time, and he is really terrified of thinking carefully.Maybe Huang Xiaotian knew what Zhang Zimu wanted to do all along, and then he was lurking by his side?What does he want to do?Want to help the tyrant?But it doesn't look like this, after all, he saved himself just now.

Mo Mo couldn't figure it out, he was in a daze, watching Huang Xiaotian stretch out his hand to him, pulling his arm to pull him up from the ground.

Mo Mo stumbled and was pulled up by Huang Xiaotian, he patted the dust off his body, cleared his throat and wanted to speak.

"Uh...cough...that..." His voice was hoarse, as if he was swallowing a razor blade.

"I'm Zhang Zimu's younger brother." Huang Xiaotian seemed to understand what Mo Mo wanted to ask, moved a seat for him, and pointed, "Sit down."

Silently looked at the seat beside him, and then at Zhang Zimu who had already sat at the table.

"Yes! Yes! Sit down, do it quickly, I haven't finished the story yet! We're going to tell a story!" As soon as Zhang Zimu noticed that Shen Mo was looking at him, he raised his wine glass towards Shen Mo, Laugh nervously.

Seeing Zhang Zimu like this, Silence is relieved, as long as he is abnormal, he is normal.

"Brother, what are you going to talk about?" Huang Xiaotian asked, looking a little worried.

Zhang Zimu smiled connotatively at Huang Xiaotian, "Of course it's a fun thing."

"Brother, why do you have to disturb Brother Mo? Isn't it good for everyone to live in peace? Besides, the previous things have passed, why do you care about it?" Huang Xiaotian walked to Zhang Zimu and wanted to grab the wine glass in his hand , "Can't we live a good life together? Brother! I beg you!"

Huang Xiaotian hugged Zhang Zimu's arm and cried bitterly, but Zhang Zimu remained indifferent, even his expression didn't change, the silent face was still full of hatred and desire.

He patted Huang Xiaotian's head, stared at Shen Mo and said, "Look, isn't he very similar to that woman?"

Hearing this, Huang Xiaotian raised his head and looked at Shen Mo, with tears in his eyes, full of longing and sadness, obviously noncommittal to Zhang Zimu's words.

Mo Mo was looked at inexplicably by others, he touched his face, feeling a chill, oh my god, he doesn't look like that crazy woman, she is Huang Xiaotian's mother.

That's why he aroused Zhang Zimu's incestuous emotions. He has always been reluctant to let him go, and he insists on fucking him!Simply wonderful!

The two of them fell into the memory, just staring at Shen Mo without blinking, looking at Shen Mo wanting to die.

After a long time, Zhang Zimu came back to his senses, and asked with a smile: "Don't you want to know why you look so similar to that crazy woman?"

"Brother!" Huang Xiaotian hurriedly interrupted, shaking Zhang Zimu's shoulder to beg for mercy, "Brother! I beg you! Brother Mo has nothing to do with us, really, don't disturb his life anymore! Brother!"

Mo Mo actually really wants to know, the story he heard just now is bloody enough, the mad woman's own son is still lurking beside her, this is bloody blood plus bloody, could there be more bloody things?He couldn't be another biological son of the mad woman.

Hey, silently pouted, how could it be so bloody.

Zhang Zimu put his arms around Huang Xiaotian, smiled at him, kissed the corners of his eyes, and bit his ear and said, "Okay, I won't talk, let's play a game."

The attitude of the two of them is very intimate, but very awkward, indescribably weird.

Zhang Zimu advocates playing games, and those who lose will be punished.

"Brother, you promised me." Huang Xiaotian went to hold Zhang Zimu's hand again.

Zhang Zimu ignored him, stroked Huang Xiaotian's hand away, and continued to do his own thing.

With a wave of his hand, he swept away everything on the table, and with a "crash", the wine glasses and bottles shattered.

His eyes swept across the silent face, as if admiring the plaything he was bound to get.

Silence shuddered again.Zhang Zimu seems to be seriously ill.

Huang Xiaotian looked at him worriedly, hesitant to speak.

"The two of us are playing a suicide game, shall we?" Zhang Zimu finally laid out the poker cards, silently looked at the pieces of paper on the table, and then at the bare unfinished building, feeling very miraculous. Why have everything.Zhang Zimu bought it from somewhere, and it would be sick to move here bit by bit.

"Do you want to play or not? You still dare not play?" Zhang Zimu leaned lazily on the chair and urged him again.

"Oh." Silence nodded.

In fact, it is a comparison of size, whoever draws the bigger one, and the one who draws the smaller one loses, this is the rule.

As for the punishment, Zhang Zimu suggested, "Whoever loses will cut himself, and whoever wins has the final say on the position."

Then you asked me to cut the aorta, so I have to cut the aorta too?Mo Mo looked at the gentle light from the knife that Zhang Zimu picked up from the ground, and narrowed his eyes.

This game is played by lunatics, to see who can live longer in the end, and pray in silence, don't be too memorized, don't lose as soon as you start, and then keep losing, just keep playing self-mutilation, and then burp.

"Brother, me, I also play, add me." Huang Xiaotian felt as if death was at home, and he stretched out his hand and wanted to be the first to draw cards.

Zhang Zimu pulled him back by his sleeve, and said, "What's the matter with you?" He raised his eyelids at Huang Xiaotian, "Be honest, if one of us is dead, remember to give us Collect the corpse."

"Brother, why do you have to do this! Why! My mother is dead, isn't that enough? Who else do you want to die?"

Huang Xiaotian stood up from the chair, trying to mess up the cards on the table, but Zhang Zimu took the first step, pressed his shoulder, and forced him to press down.

"Be obedient, or I won't be able to control myself for a while, and it won't be good if I do something bad." He rested his chin on Huang Xiaotian's head, and put it on his shoulder. They clapped their hands, which was obviously a threat.

In fact, it doesn't matter, anyway, Mo Mo's plan today is, either you die or I live, and it's best to solve it once today.

Huang Xiaotian on the opposite side looked at him with anxious eyes, genuinely worried for him, and the silence could be felt, he nodded to Huang Xiaotian and said, "It's okay."

The weather was too cold, and he shrank his neck in silence. He looked at the smoggy sky outside, which was gray and gray. Without looking at it, he casually drew a card from the table and threw it on the table.

He just turned his head to look, it was a 10 of spades.

It’s not too big or too small, it’s ok, silently said to Zhang Zimu, “It’s your turn!”

Zhang Zimu licked his teeth at Shen Mo, as if he was looking at delicious food. He seemed to have been hungry for too long, and his eyes staring at Shen Mo were full of light.

He covered Huang Xiaotian's eyes with one hand, reached out to the table with the other, and waved a card in front of Shen Mo's eyes.

"What do you think it is? Hehe." Holding the card between his fingers, he glanced at it himself, with a smile on his lips.

At that moment, the silent blood was about to freeze, he tightly clenched his hands tightly, without blinking his eyes.

With a flick of the finger, the card was turned over, and it was an 8 of spades.

Shen Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and slumped on his seat.

It's okay, it's okay, I can live a little longer.

"Yo Yo! Looks like I'm going to make the first cut first." Zhang Zimu picked up the knife and shook it, staring at Shen Mo with gloomy eyes and asked, "Where do you want me to cut?"

He asked casually, with a normal tone, as if he was used to the bloody scene for a while, but the obedient person was terrified.

With a flick of the knife, white and cold light flashed, silent and breathless.

"Hurry up, I can't wait to play the second round." The lunatic rolled up his sleeves and gestured, his face faintly filled with excitement.

"Brother! Brother! Don't be like this, let's stop playing, okay? Let's go home, huh?" Huang Xiaotian begged, he hugged his waist, his eyes flickered, tears dripped, he looked at Zhang Zi Mu looked at Shen Mo again, but he was helpless.

Huang Xiaotian and Zhang Zimu are completely different from the same people who have been tortured by suffering. Silently thinking, what kind of person would he become if he also came out of such an environment?

Will it also become hateful, or will it remain the same as the original heart?

Seeing the silence, Zhang Zimu was in a daze and urged him again. He pushed Huang Xiaotian away impatiently, and asked, "Have you thought about it yet?"

"Did I say where is where?" Shen Mo asked.

"Of course." Zhang Zimu replied.

Huang Xiaotian kept shaking his head.

"Oh," Shen Mo nodded, pointed at the table and said, "You can cut it off."

"Heh." Zhang Zimu smiled disdainfully, "You can't afford it."

Huang Xiaotian smiled gratefully at the silence.

"Rules are rules." Zhang Zimu looked straight at Shen Mo, took a knife and cut his arm, and in an instant, blood flowed down his arm.

He stretched out his tongue to lick again, and the tip of his tongue passed over the wound. He narrowed his eyes excitedly, and looked narrowly at Silence.

The wound continued to bleed, so he licked it slowly, from top to bottom, not sparing every part.

"It's delicious." Zhang Zimu looked at his bloody arm, and happily kissed and sucked it with his mouth.

It was very cold, not only him but even Huang Xiaotian were dumbfounded.

"elder brother……"

Astonished, shocked, worried, distressed, Huang Xiaotian stared at Zhang Zimu with such emotions, watching him licking his own blood bit by bit.

Shen Mo's whole body was cold, frightened.

"Let's continue." Zhang Zimu looked at his arm reluctantly, with blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh." Shen Mo was startled suddenly, touching the table with trembling hands.

A 5 of hearts, this card is too small, silently closed his eyes in despair, he felt that he was going to be doomed.

"It's my turn again." Zhang Zimu rubbed his hands together, he was already ready to move.

Pointing to the cards on the table, wandering around, but looking at Shen Mo deliberately teasing him, "Say, do I want this or this?"

He wanted to see himself panic-stricken, silently clenched his fists under the table, and warned himself to hold his breath, for sure!

Zhang Zimu was a little discouraged when he didn't see the picture he wanted to see, so he took one and threw it on the table in a fit of anger.

It's a piece of ten.

Silence's face suddenly turned pale.

"Woohoo!" The other party was elated and enthusiastic.

"Come, come, let me see your blood! Ahaha!" Zhang Zimu smiled like a devil.

The knife was placed on the table with Zhang Zimu's blood on it. He didn't know where Zhang Zimu would let him cut, the neck or the wrist. He wanted to kill himself directly.

"If you let me fuck~, you don't have to do this, really." Zhang Zimu walked over and stretched out his hand to the silent face.

"Get lost." Silence spat at him.

Nausea.

Zhang Zimu wiped his saliva indifferently, with a fierce look on his face.He viciously squeezed Shen Mo's chin, fiddled with it, and looked carefully.

"Let me go!" Shen Mo shook his head and began to struggle.

Gradually exerting force on his hand, Zhang Zimu looked at the silent face intoxicated.

"I'll scratch your face today, but you really look like her. When I saw you for the first time, I was fascinated by you. Really, if that crazy woman knows that she has a Her son who is so similar will be very happy." Zhang Zimu took the knife and drew it on his face.

Huang Xiaotian who was sitting on the side rushed over, "Brother——"

Shen Mo's mind began to rumble, and Zhang Zimu's words were all in his ears - son so similar to her, son, son.

Are you talking about him?He is the son of a mad woman?Why?How could Zhang Zimu know, no, they look alike, anyone with a discerning eye can see it, no, whoever says they look alike must be mother and son.

He must have made a mistake. He didn't dislike the crazy woman as his mother. He thought it was a fairy tale. His mother must be living in this world and very happy. How could she have endured so much suffering? .

So, Zhang Zimu is talking nonsense, yes!Nonsense!

Mo Mo comforted himself like this, that crazy woman is too miserable, but his mother must be happy, waiting for him to find in a certain corner of this world.

His mother is a fool, it doesn't matter if she is paralyzed, as long as she is still alive.

Silence now looks like a soulless walking dead, repeating the story Zhang Zimu told him over and over again in his head——

"She came home with a big belly and couldn't even go to school."

"She was picked up in a limousine and then she went crazy with the stolen baby."

"The men in the village bullied her, and every night someone came into her room and raped her."

"They would give her son some money to peek under the door because it's exciting to fuck and fuck in front of her son."

"The crazy woman is pregnant again, and the father is unknown, because most of the men in the village have fucked her."

"The crazy woman died, she died in the lake. She struggled and shouted at first, and was finally submerged bit by bit, while his son stood aside and watched coldly."

"The most disgusting thing is that his son said he wanted to fuck her too."

……

You see, the story is like this, she is miserable, helpless, the world is so ugly, and this crazy woman is said to be his mother.

Mo Mo thought sadly, if it was his mother, why couldn't she be happy?You must be happy. If your own son can't be by your side, why can't God subsidize her more?

How cruel.

Silently in a trance, he saw Zhang Zimu's face shaking back and forth in front of him, and he heard Huang Xiaotian's cry.

In front of his eyes, there seemed to be two people pulling and fighting, and his ears were full of persuasion and screaming.

In the end, all the sounds disappeared, only puddles of blood.

Huang Xiaotian had a sharp knife stuck in his chest, and Zhang Zimu was dumbfounded standing in front of him.

His dearest brother was in a pool of blood.

"Brother...Brother...Brother..." Huang Xiaotian blinked his eyes and didn't know who he was calling, he fell there and stared at silence.

What happened to Huang Xiaotian?Why doesn't he stand up?Silence walked over slowly and took his hand.

"Why don't you get up, there's blood here." Mo Mo panicked, and he saw blood spurting out from the wound on his chest.

To wipe off the blood, Shen Mo hurriedly took off his clothes, and squatted beside Huang Xiaotian to wipe off the blood.

"Brother...Brother...I am...Huang Xiao...God..."

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his almond eyes looked at him softly. He was in pain now, but he was very happy. This man was his brother, his biological brother. He waited for a long time before calling him brother.

"I'm here, I'm here." Zhang Zimu stumbled over and knelt on the ground with a bang, "I'm here every day, I'm here, my brother is here."

Mo Mo was pushed to the ground by Zhang Zimu, he looked at his bloody hands now, a little unbelievable.

What's the situation now?

Huang Xiaotian looked at Zhang Zimu and opened his mouth to him, his breath was weak, so Zhang Zimu had to lower his body and put his ear close to his mouth.

The voice was broken intermittently, carrying the boy's infinite expectations, and it was only with the last strength of his life that he turned it into a whole sentence.

"Brother, brother, I, actually, actually, I'm so happy, I like you..."

He looked affectionately at the man in front of him, and slowly closed his eyes.

Silence's mind went blank, and he raised his hands with a dazed look on his face.

Huang Xiaotian, dead?

how come?

"Take it to the hospital quickly, why are you so stupid?"

A few people rushed over from downstairs, lifted Huang Xiaotian up hurriedly and rushed downstairs.

The armed police pushed Zhang Zimu to the ground and handcuffed him.

The scene was a mess, Shen Mo looked at it like sleepwalking, and felt that he must have been dreaming just now.

He was embraced by someone, surrounded by the familiar aura, sniffing silently, and finally felt relieved.

"It's okay, it's okay." The big hand comforted him on his back, just like before.

Shen Mo plunged into this man's arms and closed his eyes, he was so sleepy.

Gu Weishen picked up Shen Mo, and carried him downstairs in full view of everyone.

The blood on that spot was shocking, Gu Weishen hugged the person in his arms tighter and tighter.

There were several police cars parked downstairs, and the leader of the team was leaning against the car and waiting. When he saw Gu Weishen approaching, he stopped him, "That Mr. Gu, we need to take him back to the police station to make a record, and we have to investigate Let’s take a look at what happened and eliminate the suspicion.”

Gu Weishen had no choice but to shake the silence that was so sleepy that his eyelids were battling.

"What's wrong?" Silence asked.

"Go back to the police station." Gu Weishen put him on the ground.

"Oh, good." Mo Mo got into the car obediently, his mind was still muddled, he really didn't understand why he was going to the police station.

Oh, because Huang Xiaotian and Zhang Zimu.

Zhang Zimu said that the crazy woman was his mother and Huang Xiaotian was his younger brother, and then Zhang Zimu stabbed Huang Xiaotian by mistake.What was he doing then?He is in a daze.

News came from the hospital that Huang Xiaotian had been declared dead, and Zhang Zimu confessed to his actions. Whether he killed Huang Xiaotian intentionally or not, he did it. He admitted it very happily.

Silence means that he went to the police station and was questioned about the situation, and was quickly released.

Even now Shen Mo can't accept the fact that Huang Xiaotian is dead, it is said that his younger brother is the one who died, yes it can only be said.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate, he saw Gu Weishen standing beside the car.

Silence stopped, and stood there watching from a distance.

The man seemed haggard, with a cigarette in his hand, and looked at him motionless.

He didn't move, he didn't move either, silently staring at Gu Weishen thinking in a trance, if he hadn't met Gu Weishen, where would he be?

Maybe he will be like Chang Soo in that story, who has tasted all the hardships in the world, watched his mother being bullied by others, and surviving with dirty money.

Will he?can you?

Gu Weishen saw that Shen Mo was still motionless, he was a little anxious, and ran over in three steps.

"Why are you in a daze, let's go home." Gu Weishen went to hold Mo Suo's hand, wrapping it around Mosuo.

Silence looked at Gu Weishen, with unclear meaning in his eyes.

"what happened?"

That look made Gu Weishen a little scared, and he tightly clenched Shen Mo's hand.

"It's okay, go home." Mo Mo smiled at him.

On the way back, Shen Mo kept dozing on the chair, groggy, and he didn't notice it when he got home, but Gu Weishen got out of the car with him and entered the house.

Putting him on the bed, he went into the bathroom to fill up the bathtub with water. Then Gu Weishen picked up Xu Mo again, took off his clothes, and put him in the bathtub.

"Wash before going to bed." Gu Weishen put him into the water, and then got in again by himself.

"Little dad, do you know? I might know who my mother is." Shen Mo said, staring at the ceiling.

"Oh, you have me." Gu Weishen picked up some water and rubbed his body.

"It is said that she is very beautiful." Mo Mo raised her hand, obediently.

"It's the first college student in that village." Shen Mo smiled sweetly at Shen Mo, very embarrassed, "Do you think my mother is great?"

How he wished that story was false.

"She is fine and will always be fine. The family is very happy. She has a lovely son. She must be like this." Shen Mo thought about it, with longing on his face.

Gu Weishen has already inquired about this matter through a friend in the police station. Zhang Zimu even said in the interrogation that he had stolen Silence's hair, and had done a paternity test with the crazy woman's hair she kept before. , it turns out that Silence is her son.

Gu Weishen knew that Mo Mo was imagining, after all, his mother's life was too sad.He echoed and said softly: "Your mother is beautiful, very beautiful, has a lovely baby, and a happy family. She may be a teacher and teach many, many children. Everyone loves her."

"Yes." Shen Mo's eyes lit up, and he continued: "She cooks delicious food, and she will take her children to the amusement park on Sundays. She will buy beautiful schoolbags, clothes and shoes for her children. Teach him to walk, to read, to call mom and dad."

"And then her child grows up, and she is also old. He is like many mothers who urge her child to get married and have children. Look how good it is, how good it is."

Shen Mo lay in Gu Weishen's arms and babbled, how he wished his mother to be ordinary and happy, her life might be mediocre, but there would be no hardships or tribulations.

He seems to have constructed a world where his mother and the non-existent family live in harmony.

How good, how good.

Gu Weishen hugged him and washed his back very carefully. Hearing what Shen Mo said, his heart ached.

Silently pulling the water in the bathtub, he paused and said, "I want to find that man, the man who made her not even go to school."

In this story, the crazy woman is said to be the mistress, and the third party, who gave birth to a child and was abandoned by others.Shen Mo felt that her mother would definitely not be such a person.

That man didn't abandon her, causing her to become crazy after being stimulated, so that man was the culprit.

"You said let's find him, okay? I really want to meet him and ask him face to face, why are you doing this?"

Why?Why?Silence really doesn't understand.

"Okay." Gu Weishen said, got up from the bathtub holding silence, wiped him dry, and stuffed him into the bed.

Shen Mo likes to stare at Gu Weishen and circle around him. He just lies in the quilt and watches Gu Weishen pour water for him, tuck him in the quilt, and run out of the room to cook for him.

That's great, that's great, isn't that what feelings should be like?Why have to deceive, and hurt?Why did that man cheat on his wife and hook up with his mother? Look at how many people this man has hurt.

Shen Mo fell asleep before eating, and fell into a deep sleep without even dreaming.

When he woke up, the Internet exploded.

The news of Huang Xiaotian's unfortunate death spread like wildfire, causing people on the Internet to speculate.

The once lively young man died suddenly, but the cause of death could not be announced. This caused an uproar on the Internet.

I had already planned to debut, but was stranded like this.

Silently scrolling through Weibo, reading the comments on the Internet, some people say that Huang Xiaotian was killed by the company, all kinds of conspiracy theories.

"Don't look at it." Gu Weishen snatched Shen Mo's phone and threw it aside.

Silence is still lifeless, as if the whole person is empty.

"I want to pack Huang Xiaotian's things and keep them."

Gu Weishen put his arms around him and said, "Okay."

"I want to go see Zhang Zimu, I have a lot to ask him." Shen Mo said again.

Only Gu Weishen paused for a moment before saying, "Okay."

"I want to visit that mountain village."

The place that carried all of his mother's suffering.

Gu Weishen didn't answer, but a message came from his mobile phone.

is a document.

Silence's mother is called Huang Chunli. She went to university in 88, but was later dismissed by the school because of her bad influence.In fact, Huang Chunli should not have been persuaded to quit, but was driven by someone.

In just one night, a lot of information was found out, but the silent father still didn't find out.

It's just that there is a list of suspects, who are the men Huang Chunli had contact with during that time.

Gu Weishen stared at the last person's name with astonishment on his face.

Could this person be the silent father?The source of all suffering?

how can that be.