Chapter 152: The Last Days 24

Meng Fan didn't know that the child was taken over by Yin Hua.

I don't know what kind of thoughts I have, so I came to Kang Jingshen with a gentle face and wanted to take over the little girl.

"Come on, I'm a girl, she might be more comfortable."

Without waiting for Kang Jingshen to say yes or no, Meng Fan's hand had already touched the little girl's back.

Unexpectedly, the little girl cried sharply as if she had been pinched.

Meng Fan was stunned for a moment, and his face instantly burned.

Yin Hua hit the steering wheel, the screeching brakes sounded, and the people in the car rushed forward.

Meng Fan was already stretching out her hands to pick up the child, but with this sudden brake, she immediately planted herself on the ground.

Anwar reacted quickly and put a defensive shield on her to prevent her from falling indecently.

Kang Jingshen's face was a little ugly, he turned sideways to avoid Meng Fan, and walked to Yinhua with the little girl who was struggling and crying.

Yin Hua stretched out her hand to take it, and the little girl rubbed her chest against it, and gradually stopped crying, hiccuped, and opened her eyes.

The eyes were big and round, baptized by tears, black and clear, and pitiful.

Yin Hua silently swallowed a throat of old blood that had sprouted out, and put on a gesture of indifference and disgust.

"Mom~Hiccup~"

"Poof~"

Yinhua was shocked.

Kang Jingshen: "??!! ”

"I'm not your mother, call me sister."

The little girl pursed her mouth, stared at her with round eyes, and slowly burst out two packets of tears.

A bunch of crows flew out of Yinhua's head: "......"

"I'm really not..."

"Woo~Wow~ Mom, don't you love me?!"

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You are so promising, how can I bear to refuse you?!

Yin Hua speechlessly glanced at the female corpse in the back of the car that was covered by her clothes.

I really don't want to rob you of my daughter.

You know, bear children are really annoying~

I don't want to get caught up in what they say.

However, such a promising child can't be delayed, right?!

"Mommy, mom, but I suggest you call me sister."

The little girl stopped howling and blinked, tears still hung on her long curved eyelashes, and Yin Hua's figure was clearly reflected in her obsidian-like pupils.

"Why?"

"That way, I'll feel like I'm young."

"Oh, is Mommy a sister?"

"Uh~ You can call it sister."

"Oh well~"

Yin Hua silently smoothed the black line on his head: "How old are you?" ”

The little girl thought for a while, and then snapped her fingers: "Four and a half years old!" ”

"Four-and-a-half-year-old, such a small one?!" Yin Hua was shocked.

She always thought that the child was only two or three years old.

The little girl pouted dissatisfiedly, and there was some melancholy in her eyes, but she didn't say anything.

Kang Jingshen, who was frightened and slowly recovered, looked at the interaction between the two with complicated eyes, and said sullenly: "This child is a premature baby, congenitally deficient." ”

"She's not in good health now, you're lucky, just rub her last night to make her have a fever."

God is so lucky.

You know, I gave her a lot of expensive stuff, and I wouldn't say that.

"Will you sleep again?" Yin Hua involuntarily lowered his voice.

"My sister hugged me and didn't sleep." The little girl drilled into Yinhua's arms.

You know, I gave her a lot of expensive stuff, and I wouldn't say that.

"Will you sleep again?" Yin Hua involuntarily lowered his voice.

"My sister hugged me and didn't sleep." The little girl drilled into Yinhua's arms.