Under the dim light of the flashlight, that ordinary piece of wood looks eerie and scary.
It was as if there really was a hideous face on the wood.
at this time.
Qiao Anle's hands and feet were completely cold.
Although she had some guesses in her mind, she was still frightened by this scene.
But Song Lingdang was by her side, so she had to remain calm.
Don't be afraid...
Don't panic...
Don't scare Song Lingdang...
Qiao Anle kept comforting herself and taking deep breaths.
Outside the kitchenette.
Li Fengbei didn't hear any movement inside for a long time and was worried that something had happened to Qiao Anle.
He strode closer and a figure emerged.
"Anle?"
Li Fengbei asked, worry in his voice.
As soon as Song Lingdang felt the approach of an outsider, she suddenly reacted violently.
She held the "child" in her arms tightly with both hands, her pale and haggard face showed a look of fear, and she kept muttering in a low voice.
"No! Don't take my child away! Child, this is my child!"
After knowing the truth thoroughly.
Qiao Anle was extremely heartbroken when she saw this scene.
She immediately spoke out to comfort him.
"Don't be afraid. Lingling, don't be afraid. No one will take your child away. No one will. Don't be afraid. I will protect you!"
Qiao Anle coaxed Song Lingdang like she was coaxing a child.
I patted her back gently, hoping she would calm down.
Li Fengbei stood aside, his brows furrowed.
Although he did not see the truth in the cradle, he directly felt that Song Lingdang was abnormal.
Like...
Crazy...
But the previous few times when Qiao Anle came to give her candy, Song Lingdang was clearly in normal condition.
She can have a normal conversation...
She can say her own name...
She also remembered Qiao Anle...
It is completely different from Song Lingdang at this moment.
"Don't be afraid... Don't be afraid... Your child is here, no one will take him away..."
Qiao Anle continued to comfort her.
But this night was destined to be an unusual night.
The crazy Song Lingdang was not only afraid of the stranger Li Fengbei, but also began to be afraid of Qiao Anle.
Her eyes were confused and her vision was hazy.
The body's senses are completely immersed in its own world.
I could no longer hear the sounds outside.
In her world, there are only... children!
Her child!
Song Lingdang sat on the ground, holding the child tightly in her arms, and moved backward, refusing Qiao Anle's approach and her attempts to comfort her.
Only...'
"Child... don't be afraid... my child..."
She kept muttering it over and over again.
But this child doesn't even have a name.
But she regarded it as the only belief in her life and locked it tightly in her arms.
The hug tightened.
The tighter I hugged...
The thin arms burst out with unprecedented strength.
On the contrary, the more you do this, the more mistakes you will make.
Just like holding sand in your hand, the harder you squeeze it, the faster the sand will flow out.
Song Lingdang hugged the "child" tightly, rubbing her legs against the ground, and as she stepped back...
With a bang.
The swaddling clothes fell to the ground.
The "child" rolled out of the open swaddling clothes...
The round wooden stake was turning with a rumbling sound.
It rolled from Song Lingdang's feet all the way to Li Fengbei's feet.
Dark kitchenette.
Faint flashlight light.
The quiet, terrified sound of spinning.
A wooden stake covered in child's clothes...
This scene is like a spooky horror movie.
Qiao Anle was so frightened that his whole body trembled.
Li Fengbei lowered his head and saw the "child" rolling to his feet.
Or more accurately, wooden stakes.
Even this cold and hard man had a noticeable flicker in his eyes.
Is this... the child Song Lingdang mentioned?
Li Fengbei looked at Qiao Anle with disbelief.
Under the dim light, Qiao Anle's face was pale and he nodded to Li Fengbei.
In this quiet and tense moment.
They only had this one second to exchange glances.
Because immediately afterwards——
"Oh! Child! My child—"
Following Song Lingdang's scream.
Her thin body pounced towards the "child" at Li Fengbei's feet.
Qiao Anle was afraid that she would get hurt, so she had to hug her tightly at this time.
All the truth has been exposed.
It’s time to let Song Lingdang see the truth.
"Lingdang! Song Lingdang! Wake up! Open your eyes and look! This is not your child! This is not your child! This... this... this..."
It's just a piece of wood!
It's a lifeless thing!
Qiao Anle had these words in his mind.
But when the words came to her lips, the cruelty hidden in them made her unable to speak them out.
She gritted her teeth!
Take a deep breath.
Said loudly.
"Song Lingdang! This is a piece of wood! It's just a piece of wood! It's not your child at all!"
But how could Song Lingdang, who was in a daze, believe such words!
"No! You're talking nonsense! This is my child! It's my child!"
"Let me go! I want my child!"
"Shh—don't be afraid…don't cry, baby! Mommy's coming! Mommy's going to hold you right away!"
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