"From Sun Aihong's attitude and current situation, there must be some secret hidden inside, especially the scene on TV just now. It seems like an infected person is warning me, what if the door is opened and killed after opening it?"

Xia Ren hesitated.

"No matter what, if you want to seal the infected body, the only way at present is to find a way to learn about his experience in the body and then prescribe the right medicine. Now the opportunity is rare. Sun Aihong will not change clothes for too long, so I must hurry up."

He was nervous and kept holding the coward's ear-digging spoon in his hand. He had a good budget and turned the handle gently. Unexpectedly, the door was locked and could not be opened at all.

"It's too late, she's about to come out, so she can only look for other opportunities."

She sat back on the sofa carefully, but Xia Ren still couldn't figure it out.

"When she was in the hospital, Sun Aihong told me that she suspected that her daughter was entangled with unclean things, but if she really loved her daughter, she would be anxious to tell me what happened, rather than delaying time with these ambiguous things."

"Does she distrust me or does she have any other secret?"

"And what she said before entering the house to change clothes. If it weren't for my excessive consciousness, the bow and not locking the bedroom door would probably be intentionally seducing me."

As a mother, her common sense of life must be much richer than that of him, a person who has just graduated from college for two years. She can't not know that she will reveal her scenery when she wears short sleeves in summer, especially when she changes clothes with a strange man, she doesn't lock the door. Should she say that she is so heartless or...

Xia Ren shook his head: "I hope I'm thinking too much."

He had just thrown this terrible thought out of his mind, but what happened next caught him off guard.

The bedroom door opened, and Sun Aihong walked out slowly in cool clothes.

It's really cool.

It was so cool that Xia Ren even suspected that the merchant deliberately saved fabrics or that she bought small clothes.

Sun Aihong tied her long hair up, and a lily hairpin was tied to her forehead on her side. Her upper body was still short-sleeved, but the color and the height of the neckline had great changes.

She smiled and sat down gently beside Xia Ren. A pleasant smell suddenly came to her nose, which invisibly touched Xia Ren's heartstrings.

She must have sprayed perfume on purpose.

Xia Ren moved his butt a little restrainedly, keeping the right distance from her. On the surface, he was embarrassed but not polite, but ten thousand question marks appeared in his heart.

"What does she want to do? Why did the style suddenly become strange?"

Fortunately, he still remembered the purpose of his visit, especially knowing that there is more than two of them in this room, and there is also an infected body. If he really does something, it will be a live broadcast throughout the whole process.

He silently adjusted his condition, calmed down, and asked, "Ms. Sun, what did you begin to notice that something abnormal is happening around your daughter."

Sun Aihong pondered for a while and said, "It's all because of a doll."

"Doll?"

Xia Ren recalled the one he saw on the windowsill on the fifth floor when they left the hospital.

"Yes, it's just a doll."

Sun Aihong affirmed in a tone: "Xinxin is in kindergarten. In order to take better care of her, I quit my job and went to pick her up to and from school by myself every day."

Xia Ren breathed a sigh of relief. It was a normal conversation, and there was no sign of ambiguity. It was true that he was thinking too much.

But why do you feel a little regretful?

Sun Aihong looked at the cup Xia Ren placed on the coffee table and said, "I always arrived at the place half an hour in advance, and that day was the same, but until the other children were almost exposed, I didn't see Xinxin. I went to find the teacher, but the teacher said that Xinxin had been picked up by a boy in the senior grade, but Xinxin didn't recognize the senior grade students. I was stunned and scared at the time. I immediately called the police with the kindergarten and went everywhere. After half an hour, my husband who came home from get off work called and said that Xinxin had arrived home."

Xia Ren raised his eyes.

She is lying.

How could a kindergarten teacher ask the student to leave with a senior boy he didn't know? What should I do without the consent of the parents?

"You keep going."

He did not expose the other party.

Sun Aihong nodded: "When I rushed home in a hurry, I saw Xinxin playing alone in the room, holding the doll that came from somewhere in my hand and called her brother. I thought it was a child playing house, so I didn't care too much."

She seemed to recall a horrible thing, and her tone was trembling: "I felt that the doll with unknown origin was full of evil at first sight, but Xinxin liked it, so I didn't care. It was from that day that Xinxin always encountered accidents and would be tripped for no reason when walking. When she was at home, the things on the table suddenly came down and hit her when no one touched them. One time I even took her to buy groceries overtime, and she disappeared when she lowered her head to choose. Fortunately, she found it in time. When she found it, she was almost locked in the warehouse. I asked her why she wanted to go in. She said that her brother was calling her."

"I thought of that doll at that time, and I quickly threw it away when I got home. No matter how much Xinxin made a fuss, she was not soft-hearted. But when I woke up the next day, I saw Xinxin still sleeping with the doll."

"I was frightened. Xinxin couldn't sneak out in the middle of the night to pick up the doll. So how did it appear? After that, I threw it away from time to time, and even tried to burn it with fire. But even when I watched the doll turn into ashes, it could still appear intact next to my daughter the next day. Until yesterday, when I took Xinxin out for fun, she ran to the middle of the road without paying attention. You will know what happened next."

Xinxin was hospitalized, and the gauze wrapped around her head was caused by her car accident.

There is also the scream that attracted Xia Ren, which was also because of the reason why he saw the doll appear in his daughter's hands again.

"It seems that she threw the doll downstairs at that time, but when I went over to see it, the doll disappeared again. The system probably gave a prompt at the same time."

However, after Sun Aihong's description, the doll looked like a containment, but the system only said that one type of infected body was found. Does the infected body have this ability?

Is there a hospital infected body the same as the infected body in the room?

He came back to his senses from his chaotic thoughts and was surprised to find that Sun Aihong took advantage of the opportunity to chat and his body was unknowingly leaning on his shoulders, and his hands were already hugging his arms.

Sister, what are you going to make a fuss?

"Ms. Sun, I'm a serious person." He didn't move and wanted to pull back his arms that were being hugged, but he was subjected to resistance.

"Xia Ren."

Just shouted a name.

Sun Aihong raised her head, a layer of mist had already brewed in her eyes, "You don't know how distressed I, a mother, have come to this day."

As she said that, tears came down from two lines, and she looked particularly pitiful with her delicate face.

Xia Ren "..."

"You don't know that since you have a child, Xinxin's father's attitude towards me has become worse and worse in recent years..."

She began to tell all kinds of unhappiness between herself and her husband, and her words meant the failure of marriage.

Xia Ren understood that he was not a fool, and it would be easier to understand the situation in front of him.

But as a gentleman, how can he be tempted by the beauty in front of him?

"Ms. Sun, if you want to keep me, just say it, I do!"

Before he could say this, he was forcibly choked in his throat.

Because there was a third person present.

Maybe he can't be called a human being.

A young boy of seven or eight years old was already standing next to the sofa at some point. His skin was strangely pale, his eyes were as cold as death, and he was silently staring at them.

The little boy's face was less than half a meter away from Xia Ren, and was so close.

Infected body!
Chapter completed!