Chapter 369: Countdown to Departure (3)

Seeing that her son seemed to be a little absent-minded, Zhang Yuanyuan slowly calmed down, took one of his hands and patted it comfortingly: "Son, my mother knows this kind of thing, the person who will be hit the hardest is yourself, but you also have to look forward, after all, you are still young, and your father and I have not reached the age of retirement, even if you get married and have children immediately, we may not be able to show you, so let's do whatever you want, but Ning Ning's child is a miserable person, I have never suffered any grievances in our family, but we were bullied by outsiders to the point that we went to the hospital, even if we don't pursue this matter, you have to do something to don't let that kid chill. ”

Looking at what her mother said lightly, Chen Hao could clearly see it from her expression, she just said that she would not hold Tian Xiaoxiao accountable, but the pimple in her heart still took root there.

Chen Hao pulled out his hand and grabbed his mother's shoulder, let her lean on his arms, and said softly: "Mom, don't worry, I know it in my heart, don't look at this matter now, I don't care about it, but the days to come are still long, if you want to deal with the two of them, it's not difficult, that is, in the matter of my cousin, I can't forgive myself, if it weren't for my relationship, she wouldn't have to suffer this crime." ”

When the mother and son were talking about Zhang Ning, Zhang Ning, who couldn't wait for anyone upstairs, was not happy after listening to the whole story, "This bastard is really looking for a cigarette, just for this little thing, he can be entangled until now?" ”

"Sister Ning, it's not that you don't know, my mouse brother is notoriously hypocritical, I don't know what the guilt will become, and when I come back in a while, you have to talk about him well, lest he will drill the horns of the bull in the future." Ling Shuang looked at Sister Ning, who looked like a defender, and her words were full of a picture of the meaning of maintaining Brother Mouse, for the guy downstairs who was entangled in coquettishness with his mother, it was called a schadenfreude.

Ling Shuang's expression was undisguised. Zhang Ning couldn't see it, but when he thought of himself, the victim, he didn't say anything, this innocent guy who was treated as a father was hypocritical. Naturally, he stood on Ling Shuang's side, laughing and laughing at Ling Shuang and laughing at him: "Who said it wasn't, it's not a big person, why can't you think about it like this, I'll definitely talk about him when I come back later." ”

The two upstairs were on the same front. And what the mother and son downstairs think in their hearts, only the two of them know.

What kind of temper is her niece who has grown up, Zhang Yuanyuan knows everything if she doesn't say it, she can guess a few points, looking at her son's tangled appearance, although she feels a little sorry for him in her heart, but thinking about her injured niece, she naturally threw this guilt about her son to the sky, and silently made a choice that made Chen Hao smile bitterly.

Su Wenmei quickly left the gate of the hospital and immediately stopped a car. rushed back to the rental house she rented, and the things that could be packed had just been packed, and she remembered the confession of the surname Qian, and thought that although she had a cooperative relationship with him, she had never received anything from him, but in order to prevent the surname Qian from doing something unfavorable to herself, she still honestly sent him a message, saying that she had already thought about it, rather than using someone else's child to set a trap for Chen Hao to marry herself, it was better to find someone who loved her whole life to marry. I lived an ordinary and warm life.

After sending the message, Su Wenmei, who felt that there was a bit of a virgin, took out the phone card and threw it out for a long time, and then dragged her luggage that she was about to be unable to move. Quickly left the city where he had lived for several years.

Su Wenmei turned around and left, Tian Xiaoxiao returned to the residence with the child in her arms, but she couldn't calm down.

Looking at his son sitting back and forth in the infant walker, recalling those conversations in the hospital, the more he thought about it, the more the mystery in his heart became heavier, and he grabbed the mobile phone next to him. dialed Su Wenmei's phone.

"Hello, the phone you dialed cannot be connected for the time being, please dial again later~"

It's a pity that the cold prompt tone on the other end of the phone once again shattered the luck in her heart, and before the prompt tone could be changed to another language, Tian Xiaoxiao had already thrown away the phone angrily.

"Smack~"

"Wow~"

I don't know if it's because the hand throwing the phone is too strong, or what, it fell to the ground with a snap, and the child who was playing by himself was scared and cried.

Tian Xiaoxiao, who originally wanted to throw the mobile phone on the sofa next to her, but made her son cry, now has no appearance of loving the child at all, looking at the son who is a little blushing when he is crying, looking at the identification results that she is now throwing on the coffee table in front of her, every time the crying child cries, it is like a knife stabbed in her heart, so that her heart can't calm down, and she can't wait to kick him aside.

"That's enough, don't cry." Tian Xiaoxiao, who was born with a somewhat weak voice, never felt so hated for her voice, in front of her son, there was no such deterrent, but because she spoke, the crying child, as if he had found a harbor to rely on, moved the somewhat unsteady pace, and dragged the car to her with a twist.

The pure eyes like angels, when he looked at Tian Xiaoxiao, Tian Xiaoxiao felt as if he had seen a monster, and he really stretched out his sinful feet.

Squeak ~ 哐 ~ "Ah~ah~~"

With the fall of the walker, the child who was kicked out by Tian Xiaoxiao screamed twice for a short time, and gradually his face turned blue and fell silent.

Tian Xiaoxiao, who was still immersed in his own memories, didn't realize that his foot not only ruined his future, but also ruined his son's short life.

Falling under the body of the child under the walker, the red marks gradually printed did not let Tian Xiaoxiao wander for too long, when only the pale face of the child was left in her eyes, and the red bloodstains, the strange thing is that she did not feel distressed, but there was a sense of relief as if the child was dead, as if she was completely liberated.

The sky gradually darkened, Tian Xiaoxiao sat in place and watched motionlessly, the little body that had gradually cooled, she didn't know what she was thinking, until the whole sky was dark, and she didn't know whose child outside suddenly cried, and her mind was completely shocked. (To be continued.) )