When she looked again, she realized that the thing that scared her was buns. Stone-cold, stiff, and moldy buns.
She took a few steps forward. Clank! This time, it was alcohol bottles instead.
"Ah Lui." She was shocked and immediately opened the bedroom door. When she opened the door and saw what was inside, she froze.
"Ah Lui…" She trembled as she stumbled forwards towards him.
Chu Lui was on the floor, unwashed for days. He was surrounded by alcohol bottles, and the smell of alcohol was strong enough to intoxicate someone.
Chu Lui lay in the corner without moving.
"Ah Lui." Song Wan picked up his head, only to find that he had blood on the corner of his lips. There was no color on his face. She could not move.
"Ah Lui, what's wrong? Don't scare Mommy." She was anxious and terrified. She did not know what to do.
Right, call for help, call for help…
