The room was small, but very tidy. Aiji ran over and straightened the bed. Seeing Suman still standing at the door, he explained with some embarrassment: "Because Aiji came from the country, grandma said that there is no need to live in such a big place. "
【Why not use it? Does such a big bungalow still need a room for a child? 】
[The guest room that the host and the others live in must be more than ten times larger than this. 】
[And that little boy...is there something wrong with the adults in this family? 】
[Anchor, I’ll give you a gift. Please help this poor child. 】
There weren't many people in the live broadcast room, but there were a lot of gifts coming out at this time.
However, in this atmosphere, there are still some people who watch the excitement and take pleasure in others' misfortune.
[It must be this girl’s problem. Maybe she is not the child of this family at all. How can parents not like their children. 】
[This little girl looks so good, maybe the family had some bad ideas to get her. 】
Of course, there are people who are on the same line with these people, but they can’t stand it and these people keep talking more and more energetically.
With this back and forth, the traffic in the live broadcast room has increased.
Normally, she would have taken advantage of this wave of traffic to attract attention and sell badly, but unexpectedly, Suman made an unexpected move. She crossed her ID card and logged out on her own initiative.
Some people's privacy can be used to gain sympathy, but some people can't, and there is no obligation in this world to show grief to everyone. Although this is what she does, at least she doesn't want to this time.
Everyone in the live broadcast room, [? ? What about the anchor? 】
Suman lay down on the bed, and Aiji lingered for two seconds, then carefully lay down next to her.
Suman could feel her nervousness. After staring at the lamp above her head for two seconds, she asked naturally: "Have you always lived in the country? With grandma?"
The child didn't know what language traps were, so he subconsciously retorted to Suman, "I live in the country with my mother, not my grandma."
Suddenly there was a topic, and Aiji was no longer nervous. Balabala started talking to Suman, "My mother, my baby princess, and I have always lived in the countryside. Later, Aiji had a father and moved here." new house."
"That means the current father is not your real father?"
"He is Aiji's father." Aiji corrected her seriously, "Mom said yes." But then, she was distressed, "But Aiji thinks he is not, and he doesn't like Aiji at all."
"My grandma always calls my mother a vixen, saying that I am a little vixen born from a big vixen."
Aiji was still young, and she only had a vague idea of whether she was her biological child or not, as her mother told her.
Just listening to her answer, Suman felt ambiguous.
She asked another question, "Then you never saw Dad when you were in the country. Did he appear suddenly?"
Aiji nodded.
"How is mommy treating you?"
"Okay." Aiji nodded, then shook his head, "After coming here, it won't be so good."
Judging from the current situation, there is still a high possibility that Aiji is not Qian Yuan's biological daughter.
Just when she was thinking about asking a few more questions, the sound of nails digging at the door suddenly sounded outside.
She was startled and immediately sat up.
But Aiji jumped up and ran to open the door, "It's the baby princess!"
Suman held her back: "Didn't you say that the baby princess will only be resurrected when you are about to be killed?"
"Not necessarily, as long as I need it, it will appear." Children's words are so capricious.
Suman also heard the barking of the puppy from outside, so he let Aiji go.
Aiji opened the door, and sure enough, a small country dog squeezed in from the outside, with black and white patterns, one eye monopolizing a mass of black, as if it had been punched, and its tail wagging like a propeller.
"Baby princess!" Aiji hugged it and didn't let go.
The baby princess yelled coquettishly at Aiji twice, then tugged on her clothes and dragged her outside.
"What's wrong? Baby princess? You can't go outside. It's a little late now. Mom will be angry if she finds out."
Aiji coaxed it not to let it go out.
Seeing that Aiji couldn't be pulled out, the baby princess turned around and ran over, biting Suman's trousers and dragging her out hard.
"Baby princess, no!" Aiji held its head and taught it in a low voice. At the same time, he anxiously explained to Suman, "Baby princess is usually very obedient."
"It seems to be taking us somewhere, why don't we follow it and see." Suman suggested.
"But...but it's too late and I'm still wandering in the corridor. If my mother finds out, my mother will be angry." Aiji was obviously more afraid of her mother's anger. "If my mother is angry, she will send the baby princess away."
"Then how about you wait for me here and I go see what's going on? I will protect the precious princess."
"Then... well, sister, you have to be careful. Baby princess, you have to protect your sister."
Suman followed the baby princess out of the room, and it immediately ran in one direction, looking back from time to time to see if she was following.
During this period, Suman was also looking at the baby princess. It was not difficult to see that there were burnt marks under its fur. Perhaps it had been burned to death. She had seen similar burn marks on Aiji's body.
However, the reports in her memory did not say there was a fire here. What was going on?
The baby princess took her downstairs and finally stopped at the door of a room on the first floor.
This room is an end room. Just judging from the position of the door, to be honest, it doesn't look like a big room.
The baby princess sat at the door and looked up at her, as if gesturing for her to enter the room.
Suman thought for two seconds and turned on the live broadcast. If there was an accident later, he could learn something from the live broadcast.
There were still people waiting for her to come back in the live broadcast room, and they started to scream for a while.
However, Suman was not in the mood to pay attention to them now, so he only carefully turned on the door handle.
After only opening a small gap, I could smell the pungent smell of blood.
She quickly opened the door, and in the dim light from the corridor, she saw a small figure lying in a pool of blood.
The baby princess suddenly circled around her feet uneasily, making a threatening sound, and kept her eyes fixed on the stairs not far away.
She also looked over, and then saw a long shadow reflected on the floor, someone was coming!
The corridor was empty, there was no place to hide anyone, a child was dead in the room, and she was the only one there, so it would be hard to explain if she was touched.
She turned around and pulled the door behind her, but it was locked and couldn't be opened at all.
You can already hear footsteps in your ears, and it seems that they are coming towards her position.
After a moment's hesitation, she quickly dodged into the room where the incident occurred.
