Top Ten Good Mothers in Quick Transmigration Chapter 359: : Mother of a child with autism (57)

He was holding a glazed ball in his hand, which was shining with dazzling light. Gu Jiamu stared intently, attracted by the light there.

He seemed to be completely unable to hear the movement here, nor could he see Yin Yin who was lying on the ground bleeding profusely.

The phone was on the ground between him and Gu Jia, Yin Yin couldn't hook it, and Gu Jiamu didn't go to get it either.

"Mumu, Mumu..." Yin Yin called Gu Jiamu's name, but she didn't have the strength, she thought her voice was loud, but in fact, she could only hear it.

The vision became more and more blurred, white and black in front of his eyes, his whole body was bone-chillingly cold, Gu Jiamu never took a look here.

In the end, Yin Yin couldn't bear it anymore and closed her eyes.

She doesn't blame Mumu, she knows the situation of autistic children.

They will only stay in their own world, isolated from the outside world, they will not communicate with anyone, and they will not look at anyone, no matter whether that person is a stranger or someone who loves him.

She really doesn't blame Mumu.

She was just a little sad, her physical body died in this world, and she couldn't be with them anymore.

I hope they are not so sad.

Yin Yin closed her eyes and passed out.

The world seems to be silent at this moment.

Outside the alley, it was very lively and full of people's voices. In the alley, Yin Yin was lying unconscious on the ground, and Gu Jiamu was standing not far away, holding a glazed ball in his hand.

I don't know how much time has passed, maybe it's been a long time, or maybe it's just a moment.

Gu Jiamu moved.

The slender eyelash feathers trembled, his eyes moved away from the glazed ball he had always loved, and he turned his head slowly, landing on Yin Yin on the ground accurately.

The large patches of blood caught his eyes, dyeing his clear eyes red.

The glass ball fell to the ground, and Gu Jiamu walked over, muttering "Mom, Mom".

Only this time, no one responded.

Memories flooded into his mind, as did bits and pieces of words.

The old man was lying on the ground covered in blood.

Mobile phone, injury, treatment.

Gu Jiamu seemed to wake up suddenly, he picked up the phone that fell on the ground, easily entered the password, and opened the line in the address book.

Yin Yin used to play piano music to Gu Jiamu on his mobile phone many times. Although he had never played with a mobile phone before, he was highly intelligent and remembered everything that should be remembered.

He has also seen Yin Yin calling his father.

Bai Nen's little finger pressed lightly, and the call was connected quickly, and a man's clear and cheerful voice came soon.

"Yinyin, why did you call me? Did you miss me?"

"Dad, Dad." Gu Jiamu's lips moved, his voice was soft and waxy, he opened his mouth to call Dad, but he didn't seem to have any emotions, his eyes were still calm.

In the office, Gu Shi'an, who thought he would hear his wife's voice, heard nothing more.

It should be a happy thing for a son to call his father, but for some reason, Gu Shian feels a little uneasy.

"Mumu, where's mom?" Gu Shi'an asked, holding the phone tightly.

From the other end, the clear voice of the son came: "Mom, you are hurt, blood, help."

A few simple words are enough for Gu Shian to think of.

Yin Yin was injured and bleeding, and needed medical treatment.

At that moment, Gu Shian's head seemed to explode suddenly, it was blank, but his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

"Mumu, where are you? Can mom answer the phone?"