Chapter 448： beast pretending to be a mother

Chu Qiao pushed aside the crowd and squeezed in. After only one glance, he turned his head, feeling like a needle pierced his heart, it hurt and stabbed, and it was indescribably uncomfortable.

How could this happen?

Yesterday, I saw that this little girl was fine.

It was Tongtong who was lying on the ground, with his hands spread out, his face facing up, his eyes wide open, and he smiled happily, as if he had a beautiful dream, but the pool of blood under his head was shocking. .

"Tongtong..."

Zheng Gong, who got the news, ran frantically and saw his lifeless daughter on the ground. Zheng Gong was completely numb, and immediately picked up his daughter and ran away, "Dad will take you to the hospital, Tongtong is not afraid, you will be fine when you go to the hospital. Now...Dad, run faster..."

Zheng Gong, who usually has no strength to hold a chicken, walks slowly, but now he is running fast with his daughter in his arms, running desperately, talking while running: "Tongtong doesn't hurt... I'll be at the hospital soon. "Dad, run faster..."

Someone couldn't take it any longer and reminded: "Zheng Gong, Tongtong has already... ah."

The little girl's body is cold, even if Daluo Jinxian comes, it will be useless.

"Tongtong is fine, don't stop me, I want to take Tongtong to the hospital...don't stop me...you get out of the way..."

Zheng Gong's eyes were red and he was screaming frantically. He couldn't take it. Last night, he told his daughter the story of the ugly duckling. Recently, her daughter likes listening to the ugly duckling, and she has to listen to it every night before she goes to bed.

Before going to bed, the daughter still spoke, she said, "Dad, good night!"

The living daughter turned into a corpse in just one night. Zheng Gong didn't believe it. It must be fake, he must have had a nightmare, and it must not be real.

"If I go to sleep again, I must have nightmares..."

Zheng Gong suddenly calmed down, turned around and walked back, Tongtong in his arms was motionless, and the bright smile on his little face looked a little weird.

Everyone felt uncomfortable. A good child would be gone if he didn't have it, and no one would accept it.

Chu Qiao couldn't understand why Tongtong came to play the slide early in the morning?

On such a cold day, children like to lie on the bed. A diligent and self-conscious child like Dabao and Xiaobao refuses to get up after the winter vacation. He has to wake up several times a day. I woke up when it was dark, and this time was too unusual.

"Auntie, what's wrong with Tongtong?"

Xiaobao ran over. He heard a lot of adults talking about Tongtong, and his tone sounded very alarming. He ran over to see what was going on. Chu Qiao hadn't figured out how to tell the child. Zheng Gong came over with Tongtong in his arms. , He was crazy, in a very abnormal state, and someone followed behind, worried that something would happen to him.

"Tongtong..."

Xiaobao screamed, but the little friend ignored him. Chu Qiao covered Xiaobao's eyes and said softly, "Tongtong is asleep, don't disturb her!"

"Oh, I'm not noisy, Tongtong must have played too late at night, so she only went to bed during the day."

Xiaobao thought that her little friend was really sleeping, and she was going to wait for Tongtong to wake up. She wanted to persuade her not to play the slide at night. Night is the time to sleep. Grandpa said that day and night cannot be reversed, so you have to work during the day. If you have to do the work at night, you have to do the work at night, and you can't mess around.

Chu Qiao's expression changed slightly, and was about to ask Xiaobao how he knew that Tongtong was playing at night, when he heard Zhang Suqin's howl, "Tongtong... What's wrong with you? How could something go wrong? My Tongtong... God...what the **** is going on!"

Zhang Suqin was beating his chest and wailing, the tragic cries made the people around couldn't help shedding tears, it was really miserable.

Zheng Gong also woke up at the moment, staring blankly at his cold daughter. Even if he didn't want to face it, he could only accept the cruel fact that his daughter was dead.

"Tongtong... What's the matter with you? Why don't you call me dad when you play on the slide? Why don't you call me dad..."

Zheng Gong hugged his daughter tightly, his face was cold, and he would never call him dad sweetly again. He was going to take Tongtong to the hospital today, but he decided to divorce Zhang Suqin, and he didn't plan to marry again. If he takes his daughter alone, he will do his best to make her grow up happily.

But now that his daughter is gone, what's the point of his life?

"She yelled to play on the slide yesterday, but I didn't let her. I even scolded her. I didn't expect that she would run out and play secretly by herself... It's all my fault, I slept too hard..."

Zhang Suqin cried in reproach, tears streaming down her face.

"I can't blame you. It's dangerous to play this game. Who would have known that Tongtong would run out on her own, sigh..."

The housewives who usually didn't deal with Zhang Suqin were all persuading at this moment, and they were still very sorry. They felt that they had gone too far before and shouldn't have said that to Zhang Suqin.

Looking at Zhang Suqin's miserable appearance now, she still has feelings for her daughter. Maybe they misunderstood before. After all, it is her own life. How could her mother not love her daughter?

"It's all my fault... Why am I being careless... My Tongtong!"

Zhang Suqin beat her chest and cried until her voice was hoarse. Compared to her crying, Zheng Gong was much quieter, silently shedding tears and staring at her daughter. His appearance was even more worrying.

"Zheng Gong, Tongtong's smile is so happy, it means she doesn't have any pain, you have to open up!" Everyone persuaded them, worried that Zheng Gong would not be able to come out.

But Zheng Gong didn't respond. He sat upright on the ground with his daughter in his arms. He didn't move, except for tears.

Zhang Suqin continued to cry~ The couple faced each other with a bright glow in the middle.

Xiaobao felt more and more that something was wrong. The little friend didn't seem to be sleeping. Otherwise, why was Uncle Zheng so sad?

"Brother, what's wrong with Tongtong?" Xiaobao asked anxiously.

"Like dad, go to the sky."

Dabao pointed to the sky and told his brother the truth.

"No, Tongtong was fine last night. I talked to her, and she said good night to me. Let me have a good dream. She will be fine."

Xiaobao shook his head vigorously, not believing his brother's words, his friend was sleeping, and his brother must have lied to him.

"Did you talk to Tongtong last night? You're not sleeping?" Dabao frowned. He subconsciously noticed something was wrong, but he couldn't understand it for a while. After all, he was only eight years old, and his logic was not that strong.

"I went to shush, Tongtong went to play the slide, she said that her mother let her play at night, and she would be seen during the day, Tongtong had a great time, she said she wanted to fly like a bird."

Chu Qiao heard it, her heart skipped a beat, she squatted down to face Xiaobao, her voice was as calm as possible, and she asked, "Did you see Tongtong last night?"

"Well, I'm going to shush, and Tongtong just came out." Xiaobao nodded.

"She said that it was her mother who let her play at night and didn't let her play during the day?" Chu Qiao asked softly, but her heart was full of anger. She hoped that her guess was wrong, otherwise she would not let Zhang Suqin go.

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