A few thousand feet of the flat was suddenly empty. There was no sound in the huge living room. After drinking a glass of milk, Mu Qingqing went to the baby room to accompany the pool.

The baby made a lot of noise for a while before it calmed down and gradually fell asleep.

Mu Qingqing was lying on the edge of the baby's bed. She felt very comfortable watching the small spinning toys hanging on the ceiling make jingling music. The whole world seemed to be quiet. Only their mother and daughter were left to enjoy the boundless happiness. This kind of feeling is like a dream. In the past, I can't remember how many days and nights, but now it has become a reality. I can't believe it easily.

Holding out a finger, gently rubbed on the baby's delicate and incomparable face, Mu Qingqing's eyes were like light. The action is light and careful, like holding a rare treasure, even dare not breathe heavily.

Baby's snoring, milk sound, milk gas, a frown, a cluster of people almost melt.

When Mu Qingqing enjoyed this hard-earned happiness, the whole room suddenly darkened and lost all the light. Only the spare corridor lights in the stairway still gave off faint light, at least enough to light up the road under Mu Qingqing's feet.

Why is there a power failure

Mu Qingqing sighed. How could a good time always be so short? It's hard to be alone with Xiaochi for a while, but at this time, the circuit broke down.

Mu Qingqing casually pulled out a small blanket from the chest of drawers on one side and put it on the body of the small pool. He did not forget to leave a light kiss on his forehead. Then he closed the door and walked out.

The bright living room became as gloomy as death. The atmosphere could not help but make people feel cold on the back, but just for the mother. When the child is around, the mother is always strong and courageous. So mu Qingqing, who was originally afraid of the dark, didn't have time to think about it. She just picked up the phone and dialed the management office's phone while walking to the door.

The management office asked Mu Qingqing to go to the back stairs to see if the circuit had tripped. If it was, they would send someone to repair it immediately. If not, it is very likely that the property card of Mu Qingqing is in arrears and needs to pay for it to restore the power supply.

It was such a simple thing that Mu Qingqing pushed open the door and went out without thinking about it. Anyway, the time to take a look at the back stairs was just three or two minutes. She didn't think much about it.

A cold wind burst into Mu Qingqing's collar at the moment of opening the door. She subconsciously tightened the buttons of her coat, and then bowed to the back stairs.

"It's normal here. Is it a debt? Last time I paid a few thousand yuan of electricity, why did it stop in less than half a month? What's the situation?" Mu Qingqing said to herself, but before she returned to her home, the iron door on the back stairs was suddenly pushed up by a force.

There was a violent sound in the echoing stairwell, like a beast locked in a closed space, roaring its fangs, pounding back and forth, trying to break open the cage.

Mu Qingqing was startled. Instinctively, she thought that the wind had brought the door. But at that moment, the rational suddenly sober incomparably, Mu Qingqing seems to think of something, the mood suddenly becomes incomparably excited. She frantically tried her best to tap the safety door, and kept kicking with her feet.

But this door is a fire escape, the door board is particularly thick, with the strength of a small woman Mu Qingqing, it is impossible to push the door open. Don't say it's Mu Qing Qing. Even a strong man may not have such strength.

Mu Qingqing had a quick wit. She quickly went upstairs, went around the safety door upstairs to the elevator hall, and then took the elevator down again. But this time, it took five or six minutes. Although she knew that once something happened, I'm afraid everything would be too late. But mu Qingqing had no choice. She had to do it, and she could only do so.

Waiting for the elevator for a few seconds, like a whole century, Mu Qingqing in the chilly elevator room, even if only wearing a thin sweater coat, but rushed out a layer of thin sweat.

Sure enough, most of the foreboding can become reality, but fantasy and vision are not. It's like a curse, pestering everyone in the world.

When Mu Qingqing rushed out of the elevator, the door of the house was shaking and half closed.

From the door to the baby room on the second floor, Mu Qingqing rushed over crazily. Her body was in the dark living room and ran around recklessly. Her whole body was unable to estimate how much bruise she had left.

A blanket fell to the ground, and there was nothing in the crib. The only thing left was a trace of body temperature left by the pool. That blanket, became Mu Qingqing tonight to the baby's last trace of concern, but was severely trampled on the ground.

"Little pool!"

Mu Qingqing tore her throat. She rushed out of the apartment recklessly. Even the whole person hit the dining chair and fell out. But this is nothing at all, the mind suddenly produced a lot of terrible ideas, like the devil general entangled in their own will not let go.

When he was in danger, Mu Qingqing remembered song Yanshu who lived next door, so he knocked hard on the door.But God always seems to like to joke with people, song Yanshu is not at home, there is no reaction. Mu Qingqing lost her shoes and chased all the way from the back stairs. While she called the management office, she told the security guard at the door to stop the suspicious person holding the child, and ran away crazily.

Just after chasing out from the back stairs, Mu Qingqing saw a dark figure flash into the side of the path, her facial features twisted into a dead knot, but just as she was about to chase, she was severely hit by a person on the ground.

The man who bumped into Mu Qingqing reacted very quickly. He put his arm around Mu Qingqing, who was almost lying on the ground. He looked stunned and said, "Qing Qing, what are you doing?"

"Yan Shu..."

Mu Qingqing felt as if she had grasped a life-saving straw. She pinched song Yanshu's wrist with her backhand, and pointed to the path anxiously, "Xiaochi, Xiaochi has been caught Over there I ran over there... "

Mu Qingqing said intermittently, at this critical juncture, the mind has no way to give her a complete mind. But song Yanshu or immediately knew what had happened, so he helped Mu Qingqing up.

"You wait for me here. Don't move. I'll chase you!"

The voice has not fallen, song Yan Shu's figure has instantly rushed out of Mu Qingqing's sight, dodged into the side of the path.