After the child was taken away by his bad father, Qin Sangsang remembered that the two of them didn't seem to have added their contact information.
She saw the kid wearing a Transformers phone watch on his wrist.
It's all his fault that his bad father didn't even have time to say a word to little kid Zheng Junning.
He only gave him a small breaking ball, and Qin Sangsang always felt a little embarrassed.
How about giving him some other gifts?
But there is nothing I can do now if I want to give it away. The chance of meeting strangers again is probably very small.
Qin Sangsang never thought that the person she was still talking about in the morning would be seen again in the evening.
But not in the conventional sense.
At that time, she was eating in Bai Fang's mistress.
Originally, the balance car had been modified, so Qin Sangsang thought of sending it to him in advance when he was fine.
Bai Fangfang threw over an address, knocked on the door, and what came out was a woman who looked like a rose.
Qin Sangsang shrank for a moment, carefully confirmed the address in the mobile phone information, and then looked at the house number.
That's right.
It's just that the person in front of me doesn't match up.
"It's Sang Sang, isn't it? Redundant said hello to me in advance. She turns out to be such a beautiful little girl." Bai Yu'an pulled the person into the room with a smile.
Bai Yu'an's beauty is extremely aggressive. Even though she is trying her best to express her kindness and friendliness, she still looks distant and makes people afraid to approach her.
Some people may appreciate this kind of beauty, but some people may think this kind of beauty is gaudy and not worthy of publicity.
Sang Jiaojiao didn't quite understand the beauty and ugliness of human skin, so she relied on her intuition: This sister is kind of pretty.
I wanted to put down the balance bike and leave, but Bai Yu'an was too polite and insisted on keeping Sang Sang at home for dinner.
"I'm very good at cooking, and all the dishes are ready-made. Later, I will cook a stewed prawns, taro ribs, lemon chicken feet, tomato and potato beef brisket..."
Bai Yu'an's ability to describe things through words is very strong. Just listening to her descriptions will automatically make saliva secrete in your mouth.
Qin Sangsang actually didn't have much appetite for food. What she didn't want was just that her mouth and feet had their own thoughts.
Mouth: rice, hungry
Feet: stop, don’t move
Seeing Qin Sangsang agreed, the smile on Bai Yuan's lips became more genuine.
"Then you watch TV first, and then you can eat." After Bai Yu'an finished speaking, he dove into the kitchen.
Bored, Qin Sangsang randomly switched TV stations, and was suddenly attracted by a live news broadcast.
On TV, the host was making a report at a fire scene.
It can be seen from the host's expression and tone, as well as the chaos behind her, that the current situation is not optimistic.
As the camera moved, a ten-story high-rise building was surrounded by raging fire.
Thick smoke billowed and the fire was as fierce as a dragon.
Many fire trucks and huge water jets were like a drop in the bucket, and they were of no use to the fire in the building.
The firefighters, regardless of their own safety, rushed in and brought out batches of victims.
"My baby is still in there. He is still in there and has not come out. I want to save him..."
Accompanied by loud cries, a woman with disheveled hair appeared in the camera.
Her face was full of tears, her eyes were red, and she tried desperately to rush into the building.
But a tall man hugged her waist tightly and stepped back, "Xiaorou, don't be impulsive, they have already gone in to save the baby."
"He'll be fine, he'll be fine."
The man's eyes were dull and he kept repeating "He'll be fine."
I don’t know if he was talking to the woman in his arms or if he was talking to himself.
Qin Sangsang took a closer look and felt that this man looked familiar.
At this time, the camera gave a close-up of the man, who turned out to be the man he had met once in the morning.
Zheng Junning’s child’s father.
Qin Sang Sang Ling Ran pursed her lips and frowned.
So, the baby that didn’t come out of the woman’s mouth was the child in the morning?
In the camera, the fire is getting bigger and bigger, and with the sound of explosions, the last firefighter runs out carrying an old man who was choked and fainted.
The grief-stricken family members were stopped outside.
When they saw the last firefighter running out, they swarmed forward.
The family members of the old man were crying and laughing, but those who still had relatives and friends inside and had not come out were even more crazy, and no one could stop them.
"You can't go inside, the fire is too strong, and the people inside..." Everyone knew what was left unfinished.
Zheng Zhigao's feet softened and he staggered. He lowered his head and looked at his wife in his arms, "...Xiao Rou."
Xu Xiaorou was like a puppet that had lost its expression. She stared at the fire in front of her blankly and walked forward.
But her husband grabbed her and begged, "Xiaorou, please, don't do anything stupid."
Zheng Zhigao's voice seemed to remind her of something.
Xu Xiaorou suddenly turned around and slapped Zheng Zhigao on both cheeks. She bit her silver teeth and said fiercely: "How did you raise the child?"
"How did you raise the child..." Xu Xiaorou broke down and said, "He is my life, give me your life in exchange."
Zheng Zhigao was so distraught that he allowed Xu Xiaorou to beat her until his cheeks were red and swollen and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, without even thinking of stopping her.
After venting her anger, Xu Xiaorou suddenly calmed down and said, "Let me ask you, why did you leave your baby alone in the hotel?"
"What about you, where are you and what have you been doing?"
In an instant, Zheng Zhigao's body stiffened, despair crawled on his face bit by bit, his lips trembled, and he murmured tremblingly: "...You, you know everything, right?"
Xu Xiaorou looked deeply at the man in front of her with deep hatred.
He rushed to the camera in one quick step and said loudly: "He, my husband of ten years, left his five-year-old son alone in a hotel in order to go on a date with his first love who returned to China."
"My son is still in there, he hasn't come out yet."
"He was killed alive by his biological father."
The scene fell into a state of solemn silence. Everyone's eyes were either surprised or disdainful, like bayonets stabbing into Zheng Zhigao's body.
He was stunned on the spot, looking at Xu Xiaorou in disbelief, as if he didn't expect that she would do this.
After a while, Zheng Zhigao suddenly came back to his senses. He felt hurt and regretful, and begged: "Stop talking, let's talk about it when we get back, okay?"
"Xiaorou, I beg you..."
Everything that happened at the fire scene was truly broadcast by the camera.
In front of the TV, Qin Sangsang wanted to get in and beat up this bad father.
When the child comes out, she must persuade him: other bad fathers make people sad, and his bad father will kill him.
Bai Yu'an, who came out with steaming pickled fish, also saw this scene.
"I know this guy."
"His first love was Bai Ruiyuan's friend."
"I used to see him fighting to the death for Fang Shirou, and I just thought he was a little emotionally confused."
"I didn't expect him to be so confused. He is simply morally corrupt."
