Chapter 146: Family Destroyed

Bai Youyou sighed lightly. This little kid didn't seem to be very aggressive, but instead seemed to be feeling aggrieved.

"Why are you here?" Bai Youyou asked the little ghost as gently as possible.

Yu Tong was stunned for a moment, and then the moment she realized that Master Bai was not talking to her, her scalp almost exploded.

Bai Youyou stood up and gave instructions. A purple-gold light followed her fingers and entered the screen.

The little boy squinted his eyes and ignored Bai Youyou. He just crossed his arms, turned his head to the side, and pouted his mouth, using this way to express that he was very angry.

"snort!"

This voice made the live broadcast room boil. The talisman that Bai Youyou had just placed on the screen allowed everyone to hear the little boy's voice.

【Whose voice was that just now? 】

[It turns out I wasn't the only one who heard it. Someone really hummed, and it was a child's voice.]

[Oh my god, I saw it. The little boy ghost was sitting on the little sister's bed.]

[Fuck, I saw a shadow, this is so exciting! ]

[Damn it, I have the material for my dream tonight. 】

[Is there no one who cares about this little sister? Her face has turned pale with fear. ]

Sure enough, some people with different physical conditions can see things with different magnetic fields.

Bai Youyou shook her head helplessly. This child is quite arrogant.

"How about this, you tell your sister what your name is and why you came to scare this big sister. If you answer well, I will give you something delicious." Bai Youyou pointed at Yu Tong on the screen.

The little boy then turned his head, glanced timidly at Bai Youyou, then looked at Yutong, and whispered, "My name is Xiaobao."

"Xiaobao, tell your sister why you are here?" Bai Youyou coaxed.

Xiaobao seemed to have thought of something. His eyes turned red instantly and tears as big as beans rolled in his eyes. He squinted his mouth and tried hard to hold back the tears.

He couldn't help it anymore, so he sniffed and said with a sob, "I can't find my mother..."

Bai Youyou's heart tightened. This child, I'm afraid...

"Be good, little baby. Tell your sister where your mother is and you will find her." Bai Youyou slowed down her speech, trying to make her voice sound softer.

Xiao Bao shook his head, and finally couldn't hold back his tears. "My mother doesn't want me anymore. She said I was a burden and threw me away..."

Bai Youyou's heart felt like it was pricked by a needle, and a nameless anger surged in her heart.

"What about your father?" Yu Tong seemed not so scared anymore, and asked quietly while hiding in the corner.

Xiaobao cried even louder, "Dad... Dad left when I was very young and never came back..."

Bai Youyou took a deep breath and said, "Tell me, where are you from?"

Xiao Bao sobbed and said, "I... I remember that my mother worked very hard every day in a very shabby house, but... but..."

When Xiaobao said this, he suddenly burst into tears. This child must have suffered a lot of grievances.

"Xiaobao, don't be afraid. Sister is here, just talk slowly." Bai Youyou comforted softly.

Xiaobao narrated his experience in a disjointed manner.

He has lived with his mother since he was a child. His father had another woman outside and abandoned him and his mother when he was very young.

His mother worked two jobs. During the day, she moved bricks at the construction site. As a woman, she was no less capable than any man. At night, she also had to wash dishes in the hotel kitchen. She raised him with great difficulty.

However, the good times did not last long. Under such high work pressure, my mother was accidentally injured at work and lost her ability to work.

The burden of life overwhelmed this poor woman. She began to become irritable and emotionally unstable, often punching and kicking Xiaobao for no reason.

When Xiaobao was three years old, he saw his mother sitting alone on the bed without saying a word. He imagined that he would be hugged and kissed on the forehead by his mother as he used to be.

He tried hard to climb onto the bed and sit in his mother's arms, but his mother seemed to be suddenly frightened and threw him off the bed. He was in pain and fear, and lay on the ground crying loudly, but his mother just looked at him coldly.

Later, the neighbor couldn't bear it anymore and sent him to the hospital. After a simple examination, it was found that in addition to skin injuries, he also had a mild concussion. Because the neighbor couldn't continue to be responsible, he prescribed some medicine for him and sent it to his home, and warned the little baby's mother not to abuse her child.

The hurt Xiaobao didn't understand why his mother, who once loved him so much, would become like this.

Since that day, Xiaobao was conflicted and afraid. He dared not go near his mother and could only hide at the door and secretly watch his mother. He often relied on the food donated by neighbors to survive.

He could only endure it silently because he knew it was not easy for his mother either.

However, the mother's temper became worse and worse, and she beat and scolded him more and more harshly. No matter how Xiaobao cried and begged for mercy, he was beaten inhumanely in return. After the beating, the mother would hug him and cry together.

He often followed his mother to places like bridges, rivers, and rooftops, and sat with her blankly. He didn't understand why his mother liked to stay in places like these.

But his mother would only hold him in her arms when they were in this kind of place, so he actually enjoyed the time when she held him in her arms.

Bai Youyou couldn't help but sigh, "Silly little baby, this is your mother struggling on the line of death. When she is confused, she thinks of taking the child with her and dying. Sometimes when she is sober, she can't bear to deprive the child of his life. She is struggling in pain like this."

Finally one day, his mother took him out again. He was very happy. His mother took him out again until his mother took him to a remote alley, where she just left him and walked away without looking back.

Xiao Bao didn't understand anything, he just cried and ran after his mother, but his mother kept walking farther and farther away, and he couldn't catch up with her. He could only watch her figure disappear from his sight.

Xiaobao stood there helplessly, crying heartbreakingly.

He didn't know where to go or what to do.

He couldn't get out of the back alley, and finally he was really tired and sleepy. He leaned against a corner of a garbage wall, shivering, curled up into a ball, and fell asleep on that summer night when he was abandoned...

He used to like the light soapy scent of his mother's body and hair. When he was a child, he would lean on his mother's arms and her long hair would fall on his face, making him itchy. When he went to sleep, he liked to wrap a strand of his mother's long hair around his finger and put it on the tip of his nose, and then fall asleep slowly...

At the last moment when he lost consciousness, all he could remember was his mother's long hair and her faint fragrance.

"Mom...I miss you so much..."