I can hardly hide my alien identity

Chapter 13 The Lethality of First Love
When the kid was taken away by his bad father, Qin Sangsang remembered that the two of them didn't seem to add any contact information.

She saw the children wearing Transformers phone watches on their wrists.

It's all his bad father's fault, he didn't even leave time for Zheng Junning to speak.

Only gave him a small broken ball, Qin Sangsang always felt embarrassed.

Do you want to give him some other presents?
But now there is no way to send it off, and the chance of meeting strangers again is probably very small.

Qin Sangsang never thought that she would see the person who was still talking about it in the morning, in the evening.

But not in the usual sense.

At that time, she was having dinner in Baiyue's third bedroom.

Originally, the self-balancing scooter had been modified, so Qin Sangsang thought of sending it to him in advance.

Bai Redundant threw an address over, and after knocking on the door, a woman who looked as magnificent as a rose came out.

Qin Sangsang flinched, carefully confirmed the address in the phone information, and looked at the house number.

That's right.

It's just that the person in front of me doesn't match up.

"It's Sangsang, right? The one who greeted me in advance is such a beautiful little girl." Bai Yu'an pulled her into the room with a smile.

Bai Yu'an's beauty is extremely aggressive. Although she is trying her best to express her kindness and friendliness, she still has a sense of distance from her, making people afraid to approach her.

Some people may appreciate this kind of beauty, but some people will think that this kind of beauty is too gaudy to be on the stage.

Sang Jiaojiao doesn't quite understand the beauty and ugliness of human skin, so she instinctively said: This sister is a bit good-looking.

I wanted to put down the balance bike and leave, but Bai Yu'an was too polite and insisted on keeping Sangsang at home for dinner.

"I'm good at cooking, and the dishes are all ready-made. Later, I will cook a steamed prawn in oil, pork ribs with taro, chicken feet with lemon, beef brisket with tomato and potatoes..."

Bai Yu'an's ability to describe in words is very strong, just listening to her description, the saliva in her mouth will automatically secrete.

Qin Sangsang doesn't actually have much appetite, what she doesn't want is that her mouth and feet have their own thoughts.

Mouth: rice, hungry
Feet: stop, don't go
Seeing that Qin Sangsang agreed, the smile on the corner of Bai Yu'an's mouth became more and more real.

"Then watch TV first, and then you can eat." After Bai Yu'an finished speaking, he plunged into the kitchen.

Bored, Qin Sangsang casually changed the TV station, and was suddenly attracted by a news live broadcast.

On TV, the host is broadcasting at a fire scene.

It can be seen from the host's expression and tone, as well as the confusion behind her, that the current situation is not optimistic.

As the camera shifts, a ten-storey high-rise building is surrounded by raging fire.

Thick smoke billowed, and the fire was like a dragon.

Lots of fire trucks, huge jets of water like a drop in the bucket, did nothing for the fire in the building.

Regardless of their own safety, firefighters rushed in and brought out batch after batch of victims.

"My baby is still inside, he's still inside and hasn't come out. I'm going to save him..."

Accompanied by howling and howling, a woman with disheveled hair appeared in the camera.

Her face was full of tears, her eyes were red, and she desperately wanted to rush into the building.

But a tall man tightly hugged her waist and stepped back, "Xiao Rou, don't be impulsive, they have already gone in to save the baby."

"He'll be all right, he'll be all right."

The man's eyes were dull, and he unconsciously repeated "he will be fine."

I don't know if he said it to the woman in his arms, or to himself.

Qin Sangsang took a closer look and felt that this man looked familiar.

At this time, the camera gave a close-up of the man, who was the man who had met once in the morning.

Zheng Junning's father.

Qin Sangsang frowned lingeringly.

So, the baby that didn't come out of the woman's mouth is the kid from the morning?
In the camera, the fire is getting bigger and bigger, and with the sound of explosions, the last firefighter ran out carrying an old man who was fainted by choking on his back.

The grief-stricken family members were stopped outside.

Seeing the last fireman running out, they rushed forward in a swarm.

The family members of the old man were crying and laughing, but those who still had relatives and friends inside who had not come out were even crazier, and no one could stop them.

"You can't go inside, the fire is too big, the people inside..." Everyone knew the unfinished words.

Zheng Zhigao softened his feet, staggered, and looked down at his wife in his arms, "...Xiaorou."

Xu Xiaorou was like a puppet who had lost expression, staring blankly at the fire in front of her, and walked forward.

But she was grabbed by her husband and begged, "Xiao Rou, please, don't do stupid things."

Zheng Zhigao's voice seemed to remind her of something.

Xu Xiaorou turned around suddenly, slapped Zheng Zhigao's cheeks one after another, gritted her silver teeth, and said viciously, "How did you bring the child?"

"How did you bring the child..." Xu Xiaorou broke down and said, "He is my life, you give me my life in exchange."

Zheng Zhigao was heartbroken, he let Xu Xiaorou beat her until his cheeks were red and swollen and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, he never thought of stopping her.

After venting, Xu Xiaorou suddenly calmed down, "I ask you, why did you leave the baby alone in the hotel."

"And you, where are you, what have you been doing?"

In an instant, Zheng Zhigao's body was stiff, despair crept up on his face little by little, his lips trembled, and he murmured tremblingly: "...you, you know it all, don't you?"

With deep hatred, Xu Xiaorou took a deep look at the man in front of him.

He rushed to the camera with one stride, and said loudly, "He, my husband who has been married for ten years, left his five-year-old son alone in the hotel in order to go on a date with his first love who returned home."

"My son is still inside, he hasn't come out yet."

"He was killed by his biological father."

The scene was solemn and quiet, and everyone's eyes were either surprised or contemptuous, like bayonets, piercing Zheng Zhigao's body one by one.

He froze on the spot, looking at Xu Xiaorou in disbelief, as if he didn't expect her to do this.

After a while, Zheng Zhigao suddenly came back to his senses, pained and regretful, begging in a voice: "Stop talking, let's talk when we go back."

"Xiao Rou, I beg you..."

All of this on the fire scene was actually relayed by the camera.

In front of the TV, Qin Sangsang wanted to get in and beat up this bad father.

When the kid comes out, she must persuade him well: other bad dads make people sad, but his bad dad will kill him.

Bai Yu'an, who came out with the steaming fish with pickled cabbage, also saw this scene.

"I know this person."

"His first love was Bai Ruiyuan's friend."

"I used to see him wanting to die for Fang Shirou, but I thought he was emotionally confused."

"Unexpectedly, he is not confused, he is simply morally corrupt."

(End of this chapter)