A pair of eyes were large and round, watery, and the black eyes moved up and down smartly, like grapes that had just been stained with dew.

The delicate and tall little nose wrinkled slightly, shaking his head, looking very naughty.

The woman picked up a piece of lean meat and fed it to his mouth, and when she saw the little baby open her mouth, she whimpered, and ate the meat into her mouth.

While chewing, he tilted his head to look at the woman, and asked her in a milky voice: "Mother, do you say that your father will really believe what you write in your letter, and then run to the Windy Country to find us?" ”

The woman hooked her lips and chuckled, her eyebrows curled, and she looked up at the crowd of people outside the window, and then said, "If I guessed correctly, he should be on his way to the Windy Country by now." ”

The little baby's eyes blinked, and her big round eyes seemed to be able to speak, "Mother, if my father finds out that the Wind Country does not have us, will he be so angry that he will explode?" ”

"Bao'er, didn't my mother tell you many times, he is not your father. You know, you only have your mother and me, and you don't have a father, you know? ”

The little baby's little mouth pursed, and the pink and tender little lips reflected his pink and snow-white skin, and his watery eyes were full of puzzlement and doubt, "Then where did the baby come from?" Just like the Great Sage, popping out of the stone? ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, never expecting that he would remember the story she told him, she looked at the little baby's big eyes, frowned, and explained to him: "Little fool, how can you jump out of the stone? You are a mother who was pregnant for ten months, and she worked hard to give birth. ”

After listening to what the woman said, the little baby bit her lip and raised her cute little head, as if she wanted to defend herself, "But my father clearly said ....."

Seeing the unhappy look on the woman's face when she heard the words of her father, the little baby immediately stopped her mouth, lowered her head, as if she had done something wrong, and her white and tender little fingers were against her fingers, pursed her lower lip, and whispered: "Uncle Beauty said.... If he doesn't sleep with his mother, then his mother will not conceive in October, and finally work hard to give birth to the baby. ”

The woman's face changed slightly, her eyes widened, and an unconcealable anger appeared in her ink-like eyes, and she said a little angrily: "This stinky shameless one, did he really tell you that?" ”

The little baby nodded violently, afraid that the woman would not believe him, "Well, Uncle Beauty said that his favorite thing is to sleep with his mother." ”

"Old rascal! Stinky and shameless! ”

The woman's handsome face was crimson, and she scolded several times in a row, she bit her lip, hugged the little baby, let him sit on her lap, and said through gritted teeth: "Bao'er, my mother told you, you can't believe what the old rascal said, you are your mother alone, you know?" ”

The little baby was puzzled, her delicate brows furrowed, her mouth curled, and she asked with some dissatisfaction: "But everyone has a father, why..... Why doesn't the baby have one? ”

The woman was stunned, and the hand holding the little baby did not let go, but her eyes looked out the window and fell into deep thought. After being silent for a while, she slowly spoke, her voice slightly cold, "Your father died very early.... So you don't have a daddy ......"

November 11, 2020, 1 p.m.

This happens to be the hottest part of the day.

On the blue sky, the sky is clear and the sun is shining.

The fiery red sunlight is like a big fireball, and where the sunlight is widespread, it seems that you can see the waves of heat that fluctuate in layers, carrying a scorching heat.

At this time, on the top floor of the Kingdom Hotel in the prime area of City A, there were more than a dozen policemen wearing police uniforms, with majestic expressions and guns, all of whom were pointing in the direction of their front.

And in that direction, a man in black with a scar on his face and an extremely vicious appearance also held a gun in his hand. The muzzle of his gun was now aimed at the temple of the woman he was holding hostage.

The man in black looked very nervous, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead. Then beads of sweat ran down his head and onto his eyes, but he could only blink his eyes to drive away the beads of sweat.

And his dark skin was also red from the sun in the afternoon.