Chapter 473

I hung up the phone and my fingers were shaking all the time.

In fact, when wanjinyou talked about the relationship between Zhou Zihao and Mr. sang, I was not too surprised. I had a hunch that there was a certain relationship between them.

So, sang Qi didn't let me check, so I didn't continue to check.

It's hard to talk about death with such a big child.

"Our teacher said that if he died, he would never see him again, would he?"

As he sobbed, he looked at the huge chocolate in his hand. If it had been, he would have opened the wrapping paper and stuffed it in his mouth. But today, he just looked at the tears and fell down.

I picked up the sugar and saw that he was crying so much. First I used chocolate to tempt him. I put a big piece of chocolate into his hand and said to him, "don't cry. Would you finish this whole piece of chocolate today?"

Zhou Zihao didn't die in an accident. Someone did it on purpose.

In fact, kindergartens are right to do so, but they only know one thing and don't know the other.

"Well." I nodded to the teacher. It was probably because of what happened to Zhou Zihao's family, so the kindergarten immediately held this safety lecture.

I walked out of the kindergarten with sugar in my arms. The teacher always followed me: "in a few days, there will be a lecture on safety knowledge in our kindergarten. Please come and listen to it when Mrs. sang is free."

"Where am I going to tell them! When I was giving a lecture, I received a call from the police, and they heard all the contents of my call. "

I quickly picked him up, patted him on the back and said to the teacher, "in fact, I don't think you need to tell the children such a cruel thing."

"Wow, my mother cried out loud, what's the meaning of white sugar

The teacher shook his head: "it's really pitiful that a four-year-old child died so early."

I looked up at the teacher. Seeing that I looked at him suspiciously, he said to me: "Zhou Zihao in our kindergarten, we just received the news that he died of gas poisoning, ah..."

What the teacher said is not Zhou Zihao, right? Do you even know about kindergartens?

At this time, their teacher came to me in a hurry and explained, "Mrs. sang, it's because there is something wrong with a child in our kindergarten. Sang Yunxiu's child knew it and cried sadly."

Sugar sobbed, big tears from her eyes.

Sugar is tearful from the kindergarten, I quickly squatted in front of him, with a paper towel to wipe his tears: "what's the matter? Sugar, what happened? Did you fall down or what's wrong? "

I was so upset all afternoon that I got off work early to pick up sugar.

He hung up, and I didn't ask him whether he knew about Zhou Zihao.

Sang Qi on the phone with a low smile: "well, be good."

"No, I won't let her accompany me to such a romantic movie."

"Well, yes." He said to me succinctly: "there's a party, but I'll try to come back earlier. If you want to see that movie, you can let Gu Yu accompany you to see it first."

I asked subconsciously: "do you have something to socialize at night?"

I nodded blankly: "OK, I see."

Zhou Zihao, I forget that it's too hard for me to remember?

Originally, I had an appointment with Sang Qi to have dinner and watch a movie in the evening, and my husband and wife had to go out for romance occasionally.

"I have something to do tonight. I can't eat with you."

"No

"What's the matter? What's wrong?"

The phone was from sang Qi. I got through and the voice was very weak. He immediately noticed it.

I was really shocked. The whole person jumped out of the seat.

All of a sudden, my mobile phone rang again, which scared me.

My back was cold and sweaty, and I sat by the window in a daze.

It sounds incredible, but it's common in the rich world.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the so-called rich families. It just came out a while ago that a rich family kuotai found out that his husband had a pair of twins outside. Because he was worried that it would affect his son's inheritance right, he found someone to drive and kill the twins.

The first image that pops out of my mind is Wei Lan's face. Is it possible that Wei Lan knows about Zhou Zihao's existence and finds someone to kill him?

"I see." No one knows what's going on, but I vaguely think it should have something to do with the Sang family.

"I don't know, summer solstice. Don't tell me what I've told you. I'm a secret. If I let it out, I can't expect to get first-hand information in the future."

"What is some ulterior purpose?" I don't understand."Who knows? It seems that the police are investigating some kind of property, and they don't know whether it is necessary for anyone to enter the house or not

"Who's going to kill a child?" I can hardly speak.

"Yes, murder."

"You mean, not an accident, but a murder?"

"The windows and door seams were sealed with glue strips. Zhou Zihao's house has hundreds of square meters on the upper and lower floors. If there were no glue strips, nothing would happen."

"What's that?"

"The nature of the case has come out, it's not an accident," she said

I don't think she's going to say good news.

When the heavy rain came down, the phone call from Magnolia came in again.

I sat by the window looking at the gloomy sky, the weather is very bad these days, always rainy.

"Oh." Cai Xiaohui is very good at looking. I guess my face is not very good-looking at the moment. As soon as she lowers her head, she goes out.

"Then..." Cai Xiaohui also wants to say anything, I am a little irritable: "it's OK, you go out first, I have something to call you."

"No What else can I eat now?

"I'm going to order. What would you like to eat? I'll order one for you?"

"Nothing." I waved.

"Mr. Xia." She held me in fear: "are you ok?"

I turned around the office in confusion for several times, Cai Xiaohui pushed the door in and almost hit me.

I was hungry just now, but now I have no appetite at all.

However, I never thought that Zhou Zihao would have an accident, or such a big event.

I don't know how to explain death to Zhou Zihao. It's too understated to be in awe of life, but it's too serious to be understood and sad by sugar.

I rummaged in my head about how to use adjectives to make sugar acceptable.

When I was thinking about it, sugar looked up at me with tears in her face: "Mom, I know that death is paradise, right?"