Chapter 687

"Why do you pretend to be unhappy?" She thinks, small steamed stuffed bun should not be happy just right.

Xiaobaozi put up two fingers, "because Daddy has broken the appointment for the second time. Although he was only late last time, it was also half a break. I must be angry."

"Then just compare with dad and say you're angry. Why pretend?" It's a matter of course that you can be angry about the missing appointment.

"But if I'm directly angry, if dad doesn't coax me, I'll lose face."

“……” Song Qingcheng was amused by him to smile, "won't, PA than will certainly coax you, and explain clearly with you."

Baozi held his arms in his arms. "That's not necessarily true. Every time there's Mommy, daddy doesn't coax me. He just coaxes mommy to be happy. "

Good guy, it turns out that baozi is jealous.

Song Qingcheng had to coax baozi first, but just as he was about to squat down, the elevator suddenly shook, followed by a "pa", and the light of the elevator also jumped.

"Mommy." Xiaobaozi is so scared that he hugs song Qingcheng.

Song Qingcheng held the child and comforted him, "don't be afraid, it's OK. Maybe there's something wrong. Mommy's calling for help. "

Song Qingcheng didn't worry so much, but seeing that baozi was so afraid, she was also upset.

Fortunately, it's day time, and there are no black hands in the elevator. She pressed the red emergency call in the elevator, but it rang for a long time and there was no response.

"Mommy, are we going to be stuck here with one?" Seeing that there was no reply, he asked her again.

"No, people come and go here. When someone finds out that the elevator is out of order, they will definitely find someone to repair it." Song Qingcheng was not so worried.

It's also a high-end community. Even if no one finds the elevator fault in time, someone will find it later.

She made another emergency call. However, these did not get through.

Her heart sank.

"Hello, is anyone there? Anybody? Anybody? The elevator is stuck. " Song Qingcheng claps the elevator door and shouts.

But there was no movement outside. Obviously, the effect of this method is not ideal.

"Mommy, can I use the phone?" Xiaobaozi pulled the corner of her dress.

"Yes, Mommy forgot." Song Qingcheng quickly took out the phone. Only when I turned on the phone did I find that there was no signal at all.

Bad!

She began to feel uneasy. Continue pressing emergency call. Maybe it was just a line fault.

This time, however, there was no sound.

Besides, she already felt a little stuffy in the elevator.

She looked in the elevator and found that there was no movement on both sides of the elevator which was usually ventilated. She reached over and tried, but there was no wind and the air was not circulating.

Does God want to play such a joke on her?

Not to mention that they are in a hurry. The key is that the emergency call can't get through, the mobile phone signal is covered, and the originally ventilated elevator suddenly becomes closed. Is this going to kill their mother and son?

"Mommy, it's boring." Xiaobaozi came up and hugged her leg.

Song Qingcheng completely helpless, squatted down to hold the child in his arms, "don't be afraid, please sit down and have a rest, someone will come to save us later."

"But if no one came to save us, would we die here?"

Song Qingcheng's chest jumped suddenly. He didn't know what it was like. He never felt good. He just felt bad. But, talking to the child, she still laughed, "of course not. Someone will come to save us. You don't have to talk too much. Mommy, think of something else

She asked the child to sit down in the corner. She stood up again and continued to press the emergency call for help. Then she patted the elevator door and yelled, "is there anyone outside..." Can anyone hear Someone is trapped in the elevator... "

There was no response from outside, and her heart jumped even more. When she was in a hurry, she kicked the elevator door with her feet and clapped her hands on the door.

After shooting and shouting for a while, she found that she couldn't breathe. She calmed down and realized that the current situation of violence not only did not work, but also overdrawn her strength and increased the possibility of hypoxia.

She sat down and held the silent child in her arms. The restless heart in the chest jumps faster and fiercer.

……

Bai Jingting drives Xinyue to the church, but Xinyue can't get through to song Qingcheng.

"Bai Jingting, turn back." Xin Yue said suddenly.

"What's the matter? The wedding is about to begin Bai Jingting raised his wrist and looked at the time.

"Cut the crap. If you are told to turn around, you will turn around and go to the place where you live." Xin Yueli is not at ease. She has to see what's going on. In principle, no matter what Qingcheng thinks, it should not not refuse to answer the phone.

"Haven't you been contacting Qingcheng all the time?""It's because I've been in touch, but I haven't been. I'm worried if something happened to her." Anyway, it's not normal not to answer the phone.

"I don't think so. Even if something happens to her, trouble will answer the phone. "

"Do you think trouble would happen to her if you were with her?" Xin Yue roared at him.

The barrister was yelled, "no Didn't you call her before you came? It's less than half an hour. Nothing should happen. Maybe not. "

"I've been playing for a few minutes, can't I hear you all the time?" Xin Yue is worried.

Bai Jingting seems to want to say something else, but Xinyue is very upset now. Without waiting for him to speak, he says, "Bai Jingting, you are more and more terrible now. Let you turn your head. You talk so much to me. If you hurry to join in the fun, you stop and I'll take a taxi myself. "

At this point, Xinyue seems to feel wrong again, "no, you get off by yourself. This car is mine."

“……” The barrister would not dare to speak again and would turn around obediently.

……

In the elevator, breathing is very loud.

The child's, plus her, is heavier.

"Baby Again Hold on a little longer Horse Soon Someone will come to save us... " Song Qingcheng holding the child, a word, several times to finish.

"Mommy, I miss daddy so much." Xiaobaozi is also powerless.

Song Qingcheng's eyes were full of heat. "Daddy must miss you very much too So Be sure to hold on... "

"But I feel so bad... " The small steamed stuffed bun says, then breathing more and more heavy, more and more urgent.

"Trouble Trouble Don't leave mom, don't... " Song Qingcheng held the child tightly, as if the child would not leave her.