One child with six treasures, Mommy ran away again

Chapter 707 She Is Not Her Ai Ling
Chapter 709 She Is Not Her Ai Ling
Ai Qingtian tightly grasped the little girl's hand, unable to conceal her eagerness: "Why doesn't it seem like you've seen it before? Have you seen it or haven't?"

"I saw a young lady who looked very similar to her a few days ago, but I don't know if it's her."

The little girl had an innocent expression, and a woman in her fifties walked up beside her, perhaps seeing Ai Qingtian's ferocious expression, her eyes showed a little vigilance.

"What are you doing with my little treasure?"

Ai Qingtian suddenly came back to her senses, realized that her emotions were not right, and quickly let go of her hand.

"I'm sorry, I just..."

Halfway through her words, she didn't know how to explain, and her eyes were gloomy.

Just too excited because you can't find Ai Ling?
Insane?
If this continues, she may really go crazy.

"Grandma, don't be cruel to Auntie, Auntie's daughter is lost, she is very pitiful."

The little girl clasped the woman's hand to explain, and looked at Ai Qingtian again.

"Auntie, my grandma knows a lot of things, you can ask her! You can definitely find your baby!"

When the woman heard the little girl's words, she looked at Ai Qingtian's emaciated look, and the vigilance in her eyes was replaced by sympathy.

Anyone with children in the family knows how anxious and hopeless parents must be if their children are gone.

She said with an accent, "Big sister, when did you lose your baby? Where did you lose it? Why didn't you take care of it? How dangerous is it to lose this baby? Tell me what your baby looks like." , I have seen all the children around here!"

Ai Qingtian didn't have time to think about anything, and quickly handed her the mobile phone to look at. The woman was old and her eyesight didn't seem to be very good. She squinted her eyes and stared carefully for a while, and said: "This is not brought by Lao Liang, a newcomer from the construction site. Is it your baby? Ouch, are you sure this baby is yours? I don't think his baby is close to him at all! It's weird!"

Ai Qingtian's heart rose in an instant, and she was overwhelmed by surprise. Her eye sockets were hot, and because she was too excited, she opened her mouth but couldn't even make a sound for a while.

The woman saw that her mood fluctuated too much, and quickly reached out to pat her chest to comfort her.

"Don't get excited, big sister. If you fall down, what will you do? I'll take you there now, and I know where she lives!"

Ai Qingtian tightly grabbed her sleeves and stared at her. The woman was frightened, so she quickly supported her, pointed to a direction and said, "Just walk this way for half an hour. Come on, I'll take you there."

Ai Qingtian never felt that the half-hour journey was so far away. It was only a few minutes, but it seemed to her that it had been several years.

Under the leadership of the women, she went to a dilapidated basement with a very dirty environment.

The living conditions of migrant workers here are like this.

Ai Qingtian looked at the small door covered with small advertisements, suppressed the excitement in her heart, and knocked on the door with trembling hands.

There was no movement at the door, and Ai Qingtian knocked on the door more and more urgently, and finally changed from knocking to smashing the door.

The door slammed, she bit her lower lip tightly, her heart was as anxious as being burned.

Has Ai Ling been wronged here?
How much pain did she have to suffer in such a bad environment?
Did the man abuse her?

She couldn't help imagining these possibilities, her body tensed from the extreme forbearance.

"Who? Knock what knock!"

Voices finally came from inside the door, and the sound of slippers wiping the floor was getting closer and closer. When the door opened, Ai Qingtian squeezed in directly. The man inside the door was startled by her. Seeing her rushing in without explanation, he reacted He stopped her immediately after coming over.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? Get out!"

The man blocked Ai Qingtian ferociously. Ai Qingtian could no longer restrain her emotions. She looked around with red eyes but couldn't find Ai Ling. She couldn't bear it anymore.

"Where is she! Where is Ai Ling! Give me back Ai Ling!"

She grabbed the man's shoulder and questioned like crazy.

The man looked stunned, and said in a voice with a strong accent: "What Ai Ling? Who is Ai Ling? Did you find the wrong place?"

The woman saw that Ai Qingtian was so excited, and the man was suspicious of sophistry, so she tried to persuade her: "Old Liang, don't hide, where is the baby girl you brought? Hand it over, this mother is in a hurry. If you're going to die, they've all come to your door, so don't pretend to be stupid anymore, you're going to die as a mother if you want to leave this child!"

The man froze for a moment, his eyes a little guilty.

"What children? There are no children here, you go out!"

As he spoke, he began to push and push Ai Qingtian. When Ai Qingtian saw that his eyes were wrong, she became more determined in her inner thoughts. Perhaps people would burst out with extraordinary potential in a desperate situation. She pushed the man away and looked towards the man in the corner. A small door rushed past.

There was a little door in the whole house, and Eileen must be there.

Seeing Ai Qingtian walking in that direction, the man panicked and ran over to stop Ai Qingtian. Ai Qingtian suddenly picked up the scissors and pointed at the man and shouted, "Don't come over!"

The man's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to act rashly. Ai Qingtian looked at the chain hanging on the small door with a hideous expression.

"Where's the key!"

She turned her head and stared at the man. The man saw the sharp scissors aimed at him, didn't dare to say anything more, and pointed to a silver key on the table.

"I really don't have your baby here!"

He softened his tone, what he said was wronged and innocent, and there was even some confusion on his face.

But Ai Qingtian couldn't listen to anything now, she picked up the key and eagerly wanted to unlock it.

"Ai Ling, don't be afraid, Mummy is here, Mummy is here, no one will hurt you anymore."

While comforting her, she wanted to insert the key into the keyhole, but because her hands couldn't stop shaking, she couldn't align the keyhole no matter what. After several attempts but failed, she was going crazy .

Suddenly, a big hand tightly wrapped her hand, Ai Qingtian was stunned, and felt a familiar breath, for some reason, her heart gradually calmed down.

The big hand held her hand and inserted the key into the lock hole accurately.

"Crack" sound.

When the lock was unlocked, she pulled it out frantically, and opened the door with a face full of surprise.

"Ai,"

A word was stuck in her mouth, she was stunned, and her whole body froze in place.

A little girl was huddled in the small door, her face was dirty and reddish, she looked a bit like Ai Ling from the side, but...it wasn't Ai Ling.

The little girl looked at her timidly, and Ai Qingtian looked at her face that looked like Ai Ling, wishing so much that she was Ai Ling.

"She is my baby, my own baby. She lived with her mother before, but now I want her to live with me. She doesn't want to, and keeps running outside. That's why I locked her up! I didn't do anything wrong It's something! It's not your baby anymore, you still have to come in!"

At this time, the man squeezed in, holding the lock and trying to lock the door back, the little girl burst into tears.

"Woooooo... I want my mother, I want to go with my mother! You are not my father, my mother and I have nothing to do with you! You are already divorced! Go away! I don't want you! I want my mother... ..."

The man panicked for a while, and the woman who brought Ai Qingtian sensed something was wrong, and grabbed the man's hand.

"No matter how disobedient this baby is, she can't use the lock!"

"Don't worry about it! She is my baby, no one can take her away!"

Perhaps because of his impatience, the man's movements also became louder. There was a lot of noise here, but Ai Qingtian felt a silence in her ears, as if time had stagnated. She could only hear the man's words just now kept repeating. echoed in her ears.

She is not her Ai Ling...

There was a darkness in front of her eyes, and she couldn't bear it any longer under the great sorrow, joy and sorrow of the past few days, and she lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)