After an angry shout, the whole room fell silent, probably because it was too out of control, Zhan Qi's fingers trembled a little.

The child in front of him pursed his lips and looked at him, his big eyes were filled with tears, full of fear and horror, his little shoulders shrugged one after another, and finally he couldn't help crying loudly with a "wow".

"Uh......h You lie, my mother won't die, and my mother said she was going to take me to the amusement park, you lied to people......"

The little girl was crying sadly while wiping her tears, probably really scared by him, the more the child cried, the more fierce she became, she couldn't stop, and finally her little face turned red, and she even cried a little out of breath.

Aunt Qin and the little nanny on the side looked at each other anxiously, and the two looked at the child distressedly, but because of Zhan Qi, no one dared to come up to comfort them.

Although Zhan Qi's usual temper is not necessarily very good, he is not so angry at an innocent child. I don't know what's going on today......

"You're a bad person, you give my mother back, I want my mother...... I'm going to find the policeman, uncle......"

Seeing that the child was crying more and more, Zhan Qi only felt that the green tendons in the corners of his forehead were jumping, and the child's hoarse crying hit his eardrums, which made him even more upset and irritable, and felt that his brain was a little stuffy.

Closing his eyes and letting out a long sigh, Zhan Qi rubbed his temples and waved his hand impatiently: "Hurry up and take it away!" ”

When Aunt Qin heard his words, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief as if she had been overwhelmed, picked up the child and fled while coaxing her, as if she had returned to her room.

The silence in the restaurant finally returned, Zhan Qi was made by the child's crying and had a splitting headache, sat on the chair with his eyebrows pressed heavily, supported his forehead with his hands, and sighed in annoyance.

He has never taken a child, let alone the consciousness of being a father, but he also knows that for a four or five-year-old child, he needs to be gentle.

But even he didn't know why, looking at the little girl who was not as tall as his waist, he felt depressed and bored for no reason.

Maybe it's because she looks at him with those big eyes full of tears, and she looks like Song Qingge.

Or maybe it's just because she is Song Qingge's daughter.

He hated the Song family, hated Song Qingge, and hated everything related to her.

Because he was depressed, Zhan Qi later found a bottle of vodka from the wine cabinet, and after most of the bottle was down, he went to sleep half drunk and half awake.

*

When I woke up the next morning, it was already bright outside.

The most direct result of the hangover was a splitting headache, the dazzling sunlight shone in through the floor-to-ceiling window, Zhan Qi raised his hand to block it, sat up from the bed with a frown, and found that he was still wearing yesterday's clothes. The shirt was crumpled and wrapped around his body, and he didn't even take off his tie, and his body felt extremely sore when he moved.

Zhan Qi smiled self-deprecatingly, he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had been so embarrassed.

After a simple shower and a change of neat clothes, he went downstairs.

Zhizhi was already sitting at the dining table, and when he saw him walk in, there was a hint of fear in his eyes again, and he shrank back in fear and lowered his head deeply.

Zhan Qi frowned unexpectedly, and Aunt Qin hurriedly shouted when she saw this, "Little Miss!" ”

Knowing this, he reluctantly raised his head, looked at him cautiously, and snorted like a mosquito, "Uncle is so ......"

Zhan Qi looked at her with some dissatisfaction, and wanted to emphasize to her that she should be called "Dad", but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back, pulled out a chair with a cold face and sat down.

Forget it, anyway, she is Song Qingge's daughter, and it makes no difference to him whether to call him uncle or father, and he doesn't care at all.

Probably what Aunt Qin said to the child last night, the little girl seems to have gained some courage today, and even peeked at him several times, looking like she wanted to say something.

She kept shrinking her neck, like a sneaky little mouse, Zhan Qi didn't tear her down, just looked away expressionlessly, but looked at her with her spare eyes.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the little girl to hold back and asked in a low voice, "Uncle, when can I go home...... I miss my mom......"

Zhan Qi glanced back at her at this time, and said with a cold face: "You have no home, your mother doesn't want you anymore!" ”

The little girl stared at him for a few seconds, tears welled up in her eyes instantly, her little mouth was deflated, and she looked like she was about to cry again.

Seeing this, Zhan Qi immediately threatened viciously: "You cry again!" If you cry again, believe it or not, I'll throw you out right away! ”

The little girl was frightened by his fierce appearance, lowered her head and didn't dare to cry anymore, only dared to wipe her tears secretly.

Zhan Qi's face showed a satisfied look at this time, but when he turned his head, he found that the breakfast in front of the child had been eaten, except for a tortilla, and he couldn't help frowning and reprimanding: "Why are there leftovers?" That's how your mom taught you? ”

Zhi glanced at him tremblingly, and whispered, "This is for my mother." ”

Zhan Qi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed sarcastically, "Your mother is such a big person, can she still starve to death?" Can you leave her something to eat? ”

"No......" The little girl lowered her head, twisted her fingers and whispered: "Mom always tells me that she is not hungry and keeps all the delicious food for me, but I have seen her secretly get up at night to eat potatoes, this tortilla is delicious, so I want to leave it to Mom ......"

Zhan Qi looked at the child a little apprehensively, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

It happened that Aunt Qin brought the freshly made bird's nest, and he looked at the bowl of precious blood bird's nest but had no appetite at all, so he dropped his chopsticks in annoyance and went out.