One child with six treasures, Mommy ran away again

Chapter 102 Is It Her?Not her?

Chapter 102 Is It Her?Not her?

A ball fell under his feet, and the old man picked it up. A child ran over and was about to take the ball. When he saw the old man, he pulled his face and burst into tears.

"Wow! So dirty! My ball is dirty!"

When others heard the child's cry and the old man's tattered clothes, they pointed at her. The old man was even more at a loss. He didn't know whether to put down the ball in his hand or continue to hold it.

"Bao, don't cry, don't cry! Mommy is here!"

A well-dressed woman in high heels hurried over. She held the child in her arms to comfort her, and stared at the old man with undisguised disgust in her eyes.

"What's the matter with you? A child is being bullied! How shameless!"

"Um..."

The old man waved his hand quickly, wanting to explain in a hurry, but when he opened his mouth, he could only falter.

Immediately, the woman looked at the old man with even more disgust: "So he's a mute? He's dressed in such rags, isn't he a beggar picking up rags?"

While coaxing the crying child, the woman continued: "This hospital really dares to let anyone in. What if my baby is hurt?"

The old man lowered his head and tightened his hands in a daze, his bony body trembled slightly, and tears filled his cloudy eyes.

Seeing the old man being bullied and crying, the crowd immediately felt sympathy for the old man. Many people stood up to speak for the old man. The women felt a little embarrassed and shouted angrily, "Why are you crying? Did I bully you? Why are you pretending to be pitiful? I haven’t made you pay for dirtying my precious ball!”

"what happened?"

As soon as Ai Qingtian came back after paying the money, she saw a group of people around here, her face darkened, and she walked over.

Hearing her voice, the old man raised his head abruptly, quickly wiped away his tears, forced a smile, and waved his hands to indicate that nothing happened.

But when the woman saw the delicate and beautiful Ai Qingtian, who was dressed in simple clothes but rather long, she seemed to have finally found an outlet, pointing at the old man with her shrill voice and said: "This old man who touches porcelain belongs to your family, right? She stained my baby's ball, and she cried after I said a few words to her, why pretend to be wronged, you have to apologize to me today, otherwise this matter will never end!"

Ai Qingtian glanced at the ball in the old man's hand, took her ball and put it in her hand, and asked coldly, "How much is this ball?"

The woman's eyeballs rolled, and the lion opened his mouth: "My ball is the work of the well-known designer Sun, and it is worth 15."

As soon as the price was announced, there was a gasp in the crowd. The old man turned pale with fright, shook his head desperately, and wanted to kneel down to the woman again.

Ai Qingtian quickly grabbed the old man, pressed her on the chair, bounced the ball twice, and said: "Sun designs anything, but I have never heard of designing a ball, and sun has never used such a ball." Poor material."

The woman looked flustered, as if she didn't expect Ai Qingtian to know so much, but it didn't take long for her to poke her neck and say, "What do you know, you country bumpkin? Don't talk nonsense if you can't afford it! Be careful and I'll sue you!"

"Okay."

Ai Qingtian smiled, and the woman who looked at that smile became more and more flustered.

"The crime of fraud of 15 yuan, how many years do you think is enough to imprison you?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the woman panicked completely. She grabbed her child abruptly and cursed: "There are a lot of us adults who don't care about you! Don't let me meet you again!"

As she said that she was about to leave, Ai Qingtian's voice turned cold: "Wait a minute."

The woman paused, then turned around and saw a red ticket thrown towards her, she subconsciously took it.

"100 yuan, just your broken ball, enough."

Ai Qingtian patted the ball twice, and put her in his hand, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, her eyes froze, and her slender fingers exerted a little force.

"boom!"

The ball was crushed abruptly by her hand. The sound of the explosion was not loud, but everyone present could clearly see the ball collapsed in her hand, and they were stunned.

Ai Qingtian, as if nothing had happened, slowly picked up the scraps of the ball and threw them into the trash can. When passing by the little boy, she gave him a cold look. He dragged the dazed old man into the elevator.

"Ding"

The moment Ai Qingtian's elevator door closed, the elevator door next door opened.

Just out of the hospital, Bai Jisui came out in a suit and leather shoes. He heard the cries of children not far away, his brows were slightly frowned, and his face was full of irritability.

Lai Tian thumped, and said hastily: "Boss, let's hurry up."

Bai Chuansui didn't answer, but his pace quickened a lot.

The two women walked over side by side, discussing in surprise.

"That girl is so powerful, she crushed the ball with her bare hands, that's so cool!"

"Yeah, and she's so beautiful. Her hair is black and long. I'm so envious of her hair volume. She has a good figure and skin, but there is a scar on the back of her hand, which hasn't completely healed yet. It looks scary. . "

Bai Yansui's heart skipped a beat for no reason, he stopped and grabbed the girl's hand.

The girl was pulled back suddenly, thinking it was some hooligan, just about to get angry, when she looked back, she saw Bai Ji's handsome face, her cheeks were slightly red, and the anger that she wanted to get angry quickly disappeared.

"What do you think that woman looks like?"

Bai Chuansui's heartbeat was fast, faster and faster.

He couldn't find Ai Qingtian's body, so he believed that she was still alive!

"Double, double eyelids, small mouth, good skin, that kind of very natural beauty..."

The girl was stunned, but she answered the question honestly.

Bai Yansui's pupils shrank, and the expression on his face became ferocious because of excitement: "Where is she?"

The girl's face turned pale from fright, she shook her head tremblingly and said, "Okay, it seems to be going up."

Bai Jisui looked back at the floor where the elevator stopped next door, and quickly rushed into the elevator, and Lai Tian quickly followed.

Arriving at the third floor, Bai Jisui rushed into every department like crazy, the doctors and nurses were startled, and Lai Tian followed behind to apologize.

Bai Jisui almost turned over the third floor, and in the end only the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine was left. The hope raised in his heart was gradually shattered, and he opened the door of the department with the last sliver of luck.

He saw a girl with long black hair sitting with her back to him, and he felt that his heartbeat seemed to stop at that moment.

He walked towards her stiffly, and the moment he reached out to hug her, she turned her head, revealing a strange face.

As if cold water had been poured on his head, Bai Jisui quickly woke up.

The doctor and the patient looked at him as if they were looking at a lunatic, Lai Tian rushed over to apologize to the doctor and the nurse, and took Bai Quansui out.

Bai Quan's face was ashen, and the light that was still shining in his eyes just now had disappeared without a trace.

Lai Tian looked at Bai Jisui with complicated eyes: "Boss, we should go."

Giving hope and then despairing is more cruel than not giving hope.

Bai Jisui walked forward without saying a word, but was suddenly stopped by an old man. Bai Jisui looked at her numbly, but saw her pointing at Bai Jisui's back.

Bai Jisui and Lai Tian looked back and saw a black leather bag, which was dropped by Bai Jisui just now because of his excitement.

But because of what happened just now, the old man didn't dare to pick them up or touch them, so he could only use this stupid method.

"Thank you."

Lai Tian came to his senses, just as he was about to pick it up, he saw that Bai Jisui was even faster than him.

He quickly picked up the wallet, took out something in the wallet with trembling hands, and finally took out a thin photo. When he saw the beautiful and intact face in the photo, he held it tightly. He took the photo and pressed it against his chest, his body trembling slightly.

The old man glanced at the photo in the man's hand curiously, froze for a moment, then looked at the two men, she took a step back silently, her eyes complicated.

After a long while, Bai Jisui calmed down, and he turned to face the old man, his tone full of deep gratitude: "Thank you."

The old man froze for a moment, and suddenly stood in front of him, pointing in the direction of the corner of the corridor and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

(End of this chapter)