Chapter 12 Eyes Under the Door

Chapter 12 Eyes Under the Door

Xiang Wancheng also started to worry: "She hasn't come back yet? Didn't she say she was on a business trip for a few days? Did something happen to her?"

Qu Zixuan rarely travels on business for her job, but this time, facing a promotion, she had to go out of town to discuss cooperation.

Nowadays, communications are spread all over the world. Even if there is a time difference when going abroad, you cannot go ten days without sending a message back.

Xiang Wanxin recalled that Chen Yijin had just said that her husband would be back tomorrow, and guessed that Chen Yijin must know something.

She looked at the screen curiously: "Anchor, can Zixuan really come back tomorrow?"

Although it was a bit outrageous that there was no contact for ten days, but so far, every word Shen Yijin said was true, and Xiang Wanxin chose to believe her.

Chen Yijin did not disappoint Xiang Wanxin: "She will take a flight tomorrow morning and will be home at noon. Something unexpected happened during her business trip. She lost her phone and was almost sexually exploited. She is in a bad mood. You'd better not ask her what happened when she comes back."

Xiang Wanxin nodded: "Okay, thank you host."

Xiang Wanxin always felt uncomfortable about Qu Zixuan pretending to be Cen Shou and deceiving her, but Qu Zixuan's starting point was good and it did alleviate her mental illness.

Now that Qu Zixuan has encountered bad things, she naturally won't go up and poke at others' scars.

Xiang Wanxin’s matter came to an end for the time being. Not long after the connection ended, the second caller appeared.

The person connected this time was a little boy of about four or five years old. He seemed to have accidentally clicked on the screen, and saw himself on the screen, with unstoppable curiosity in his eyes.

"Wow, how did I appear on the screen? It's magical!"

The little boy poked the screen curiously. Seeing this, Chen Yijin quickly stopped him and said, "Little boy, is this a gift you gave me? If it was accidentally touched, go and call your parents over. I will return the money for the gift intact."

As she was not sure whether the gift was sent to the wrong person, Shen Yijin did not rashly tell the boy's fortune.

But she saw that the little boy had a black spot on his forehead, which meant that something bad was going to happen, so she wanted to say something to the child's parents.

When the little boy heard the voice coming from the phone, he found out it was his sister whom he wanted to contact who was talking to him. A smile immediately appeared on his palm-sized face.

He held up his phone and pointed the screen at his mother who was sleeping on the bed: "Sister, I gave you this gift! You are awesome. You just helped that sister solve her problem! I also want your help to see when my mother can wake up."

The little boy was very conflicted. His mother worked hard outside all day and was so tired when she got home that she didn't want to move, so it was normal for her to fall asleep.

The grandparents in the community often told him that it was not easy for his mother to raise him alone, and that he should learn to take care of himself and not cause trouble for his mother.

He shouldn't have woken up his mother since she was so tired, but he was too hungry.

Mom said the stove was dangerous and told him not to touch it.

He had no choice but to ask his mother to get up and cook, but she wouldn't wake up no matter what he did.

The little boy’s face was full of distress, he was a little afraid to look at Shen Yijin on the screen, he didn’t want her to know that he was an ignorant and bad boy.

Shen Yijin didn't think the little boy was ignorant. As she listened to his narration, her expression became uglier and uglier.

It's not because of the little boy, but because of the little boy's mother.

When the little boy admitted that he was the one who gave the gift, Shen Yijin read his mother's fortune.

After calculating, she finally knew what kind of disaster the mother and daughter were about to encounter.

The little boy's mother was not asleep at all. She had clearly drunk the contaminated water and was knocked unconscious.

And the murderer is still in the room!

Chen Yijin was feeling uneasy. She forced a smile and spoke to the little boy patiently: "Little boy, your name is Yangyang, right? Yangyang, go and close and lock the doors connecting the bedroom to other rooms, and then lock the bedroom windows. When you've done all this, I'll tell you when your mother will wake up."

Yangyang didn't know why he had to close the doors and windows, but he wanted to know when his mother would wake up, so he nodded and did as he was told.

He closed and locked all the doors and windows, checked again to make sure nothing was left out, then ran back and reported to Chen Yijin with a smile: "Sister, I have closed all the doors and windows! Please tell me, when will mom wake up?"

Shen Yijin looked at the energetic Yangyang, and thought of the bad guys lurking in Yangyang's home. She felt complicated and felt sorry for Yangyang.

"Your mother won't wake up for another hour. Can I wait with you until she wakes up?" Shen Yijin didn't dare tell Yangyang the truth because she was afraid that he would be scared after knowing that there were bad people in the house.

Yangyang felt very disappointed when he heard that his mother wanted to sleep for another hour.

He rubbed his rumbling stomach, but he still couldn't bear to wake up his mother, so he even spoke in a soft voice: "Okay, I'll listen to my sister."

"Yangyang is so good." Chen Yijin coaxed softly, "Then sister and Yangyang will play a game. In the next hour, Yangyang, don't leave the bedroom when you hear any noise, and don't respond when someone talks. Let's stay by mom's side quietly and don't wake her up. If Yangyang does it, when mom wakes up, I will let mom reward you with a big chicken drumstick."

Yangyang's disappointment suddenly disappeared. He smiled and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Okay, Yangyang wants to eat chicken legs, sister must keep her word!"

Chen Yijin smiled: "Don't worry, Yangyang, my sister is the most trustworthy and never lies to children."

Netizens have all seen how well-behaved and sensible Yangyang is, and many families with children have expressed that it would be great if their children could be like Yangyang.

But more netizens heard problems from the conversation between Shen Yijin and Yang Yang. [Is there a thief in Yangyang’s house?] No, Yangyang is still so young, how can he survive if he encounters a thief...】

[I suspect that Yangyang’s mother is not asleep. Could she have been drugged? Oh my God, it's too dangerous for a single mother to take care of a child. Host, have you figured out Yangyang's home address? Call the police for them right away! 】

[Host, what kind of Conan physique is this? It’s only been a few broadcasts and everyone connected to it has gotten into trouble. I am really convinced. The anchor should stop broadcasting and stop harming people. 】

[Is everyone upstairs okay? The incident wasn’t caused by the anchor. Wouldn’t it be okay if he didn’t broadcast it live? Are you satisfied only when the victim is killed quietly? 】

The comments scrolled so fast that Yangyang's eyes were sore, and he couldn't see clearly what everyone was discussing.

He is still young and doesn't know many words.

"Sister, what are people talking about? I see they have sent a lot of messages." Yangyang was really curious, and it was boring to just wait for her mother to wake up, so she asked Shen Yijin in a low voice.

Taking advantage of Yang Yang not being able to understand the comments, Chen Yijin lied calmly, "They are praising Yang Yang for being a good child and knowing how to take care of his mother."

"No, it's all thanks to my mom." When Yangyang heard so many comments praising him, he blushed and snuggled into his mother's arms.

He hid his entire face in his mother's arms and didn't notice that there was a pair of eyes staring at them from under the bedroom door.

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