Chapter 21 Master, Su Yumian has found
Chen Lan felt frightened by these words. She looked up in the house for traces of the puppy, but suddenly saw a horrifying scene on Fu Quezhou's bedside table.
The puppy that was originally lively and energetic had now turned into a specimen that could not move or bark and was covered in blood. Its dark eyes seemed to be blaming Chen Lan.
Why bring it back and give it to this kind of demon?
Frightened and condemned by her conscience, Shen Lan screamed and fainted...
In the dim corridor, Fu Quezhou stood at the door of his parents' bedroom. The door was half-open, and some light and the sound of Shen Lan's broken tears could be seen from inside.
"Monster! He is a monster! How could I give birth to such an inhuman monster? I can't live with him for a day. Husband, let's go..."
While Fu Yanxiu was trying to comfort the completely broken-down Shen Lan, he turned to look at Fu Quezhou who was standing outside the door watching coldly. Finally, he sighed helplessly, "Okay, let's go..."
After hearing his father's answer, Fu Quezhou had a blank expression on his face, said nothing, and turned back to his room.
The next day, Fu Quezhou was sent to his grandfather's house, while his parents left the country overnight and have not been heard from since.
Abandoned by his biological parents, Fu Quezhou, known as the Monster, had a hard time at his grandfather's house.
The servants were all afraid of him and avoided him as if he were the plague. Even if they met him on a narrow road, they would pretend not to see him and turn around and run away.
Over time, Fu Quezhou became famous throughout the community. The children in the community called him a monster and threw stones at him.
"Kill him, this monster!"
"Yes, Huahua was killed by him!"
"Hit it hard for me!"
Faced with the stones thrown at him by many children, he did not dodge or avoid them. Even though his forehead was bleeding, he smiled grimly.
"Hey! Stop it!"
A voice that sounded different from one of disgust towards him sounded. Fu Quezhou turned around and saw a little boy who was half a head shorter than him walking quickly towards him and blocking his way.
He yelled at the group of kids who were throwing stones at him, "How dare you, so many of you, bully one person?"
He put one hand on his waist and pointed at the naughty kid who was leading the trouble, threatening: "Wang Mingming, are you the one leading the trouble again? Believe it or not, I will tell your mother to give you a good beating."
When he heard that he was going to complain to his mother, Wang Mingming, who had been furious just now, immediately subsided and made a face at him, "Lelulelul~ Country bumpkin, get out of here and go back to the village!"
After saying that, Wang Mingming took the lead and turned around and ran away. Seeing this, the other children were also afraid of being beaten, so they ran away immediately after him.
The little boy then turned around to check on Fu Quezhou's injuries, "Big brother, are you okay?"
Fu Quezhou stared blankly at the boy in front of him. This was the first person who took the initiative to approach him since his parents abandoned him and everyone avoided him.
The little boy had a pair of big, bright eyes, and his concerned and worried expression was like a ray of light shining into his dark space.
At this moment, there was only one voice in Fu Quezhou's mind, which was that he must have him.
"They hit you, why did you just stand there and watch without fighting back? Look, you're bleeding." The little boy blew gently on the wound on his forehead, then took out a Band-Aid from his pocket.
"It hurts a little, bear with it."
After putting on the Band-Aid, the little boy sat next to him and said in a brotherly tone, "Next time they bully you, tell me and I'll help you..."
The little boy stopped talking mid-sentence and never finished saying the words "I'm moving away".
Fu Quezhou didn't know all this. His face was slightly red, and his ears were even redder and transparent.
He was not shy, but he could not hide his excitement because he hadn't met such a compatible friend in a long time.
"Thank you, thank you..." Fu Quezhou said thank you awkwardly. This was the first time.
"You're welcome."
"By the way, what's your name? Where should I find you?" Fu Quezhou asked.
"Looking for me? I want to..."
"Mianmian! It's time to go!" The little boy's father came to pick him up.
"Oh! Coming right up!"
The little boy answered, then turned to Fu Quezhou and said, "My dad is here to take me home. Goodbye, big brother."
After saying that, she ran towards her father and threw herself into the man's arms.
Fu Quezhou stared at the little boy's figure, muttering to himself, "Mian Mian, Mian Mian..."
At this time, the driver finally came over and ran to Fu Quezhou, panting, and said, "Young Master, why are you here..."
"Whose child is that?" Fu Quezhou interrupted the driver and raised his chin towards the father and son who were walking away.
Hearing this, the driver looked at him for a long time and said, "He looks familiar. He seems to be a relative of the Zhang family in the next building. He is temporarily staying at the Zhang family."
"Go and ask around. I want all his information."
The driver was stunned, but didn't think much about it. "Yes, but the chairman asked you to go back."
Taking one last look at the direction the little boy had left, Fu Quezhou curled his lips in a faint smile, a smile that held the meaning of a determined victory. "Let's go."
The next day, the driver investigated all the information about the little boy and reported to Fu Quezhou.
"Master, the child's name is Su Yumian. The three of them are temporarily staying at their aunt's house for treatment. Their hometown is Qijia Village, Wei County."
Fu Quezhou frowned when he heard this and asked, "Cure the disease?"
"Oh, Su Yumian's mother is deaf and dumb. They treated her at the South China Hospital, but the effect was minimal."
It's obvious that it's impossible to cure a person who is born deaf and dumb. It's just a waste of money.
"A deaf-mute?" Fu Quezhou frowned in thought. The calmness he displayed was totally inconsistent with his age.
"By the way, there's one more thing. Su Yumian and his family moved out last night." The driver said quickly after remembering it.
"If you moved away, why didn't you tell me earlier? Where did you move to?" Fu Quezhou suddenly got angry, scaring the driver so much that he shrank his neck.
He is obviously just a ten-year-old child, but the aura he displays can send chills down one's spine.
"Should, should have moved back to his hometown, Qijia Village." The driver stuttered as he glanced at Fu Quezhou's face.
Hearing this, Fu Quezhou grabbed the teacup on the table and smashed it hard on the driver's head: "Then what are you still standing there for? Go and check it out!"
"Yes, I'll go right away." The driver left, covering his bleeding forehead.
After waiting for three days, the driver brought back bad news.
"Master, Su Yumian's family is not in the village of Qiajia. Their village was demolished, and no one knows where they moved to."
These words were like a heavy blow to Fu Quezhou. He lost his temper in the house like a madman and tortured the driver half to death. However, his condition did not improve, but became even worse.
It was so serious that when he saw a child who looked like Su Yumian on the street, he would lure the lonely child to his home under the pretext of "I have a new type of robot at home", force the child to be his friend, eat and sleep with him, and then throw the child away after torturing him beyond recognition.
When the other parent saw their child being imprisoned and tortured, they felt heartbroken for their child and angrily took Fu Quezhou to court. At that time, Fu Quezhou was eleven years old.
Because his grandfather had a powerful background and Fu Quezhou was still a minor, he could not be convicted. However, in order to prevent him from continuing to do evil, the old man sent him to a mental hospital, ostensibly for treatment, but actually for imprisonment.
It was not until he reached adulthood at the age of twenty that his condition was brought under control. During this period, Su Yumian was like a shadow following him everywhere.
The walls of the ward were covered with densely packed names of "Mian Min". In these nine years, he had never stopped looking for Su Yumian.
Until one day nine years later, when the old man was critically ill, Jin Chenghuan came to pick him up and brought back good news.
"Master, Su Yumian has been found."
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