The car parked outside the small building, after half an hour.

Lin Lian paid the money and took Zhan Keke out of the car.

Hou Shuyu and Hai Manzhi got off the car and hurriedly followed.

Lin Lian didn't look at the two of them. It should be said that in her eyes, there was nothing but Zhan Keke.

She couldn't see other people, nor could she hear what other people said.

Zhan Keke was always obedient. She looked at Lin Lian from time to time and grabbed Lin Lian tightly with her little hands.

She felt something, very uneasy and scared.

So the little girl who had been chattering was extremely quiet at this moment.

Lin Lian took out the key and opened the door, and took Zhan Keke directly upstairs.

Hou Shuyu and Hai Manzhi were following her, their eyes on her face without moving away at all.

They were all worried and scared.

But Lin Lian's appearance made them unable to say a word.

I didn't even dare to make a sound.

It seems that once the voice is made, the person in front of him will fall like this.

Lin Lian took Zhan Keke to the bedroom, went to the cloakroom to change clothes as usual, and then took Zhan Keke to the bathroom to bathe the little girl.

As usual, she did what she should do and what she did now, without any change.

However, people who used to be gentle and smiling are not smiling now.

She is very quiet, as quiet as a robot, doing what she should do.

Just do it well.

It's that simple.

Hou Shuyu and Hai Manzhi stood at the bathroom door, looking at Lin Liang who was bathing Zhan Keke inside.

Looking at the eyebrows.

The quiet lights fell on her face dimly.

Tears emerged from Hou Shuyu's eyes.

Can't help it.

In the car that had just returned, she called Hou Shude again, and then called Fu Cheng again.

She needs to know the whole story.

But she didn't have Zhang Qianqian's phone number, Fu Cheng gave her.

She called Zhang Qianqian and then she knew what was going on.

It’s not because Zhang Qianxi said it, but it has nothing to do with Zhang Qianxi.

My sister said that God will do so.

She had to admit it.

However, this will is a bit cruel.

God, I can let Lin Lian know, but can I not know so early?

But now nothing is useless to say.

Nothing to say until now can change the facts.

She felt uncomfortable.

She thought of that day, the heavy rain poured and the dark coffin.

The man just left like that, quietly.

Leave no trace.

And the person in front of her was so quiet, she was so silent after learning that person was dead.

She would rather she cry, she was in pain than be so quiet.

Unable to help it anymore, Hou Shuyu lowered her head and covered her mouth, turned her back.

Hai Manzhi's eyebrows were tightened, and she looked at Lin Lian with deep worries in her eyes.

Lin Lian looks exactly the same as her mother back then.

She was very scared.

She was afraid.

I was afraid that she would follow in the footsteps of her mother.

Zhan Keke was obedient and kept looking at Lin Lian. His big eyes were clear and well-behaved. He took Lin Lian to bathe her, put on clothes, and carried her to the bed. Lin Lian took the storybook and wanted to tell her a story.

The little girl spoke.

"Mommy."

She whispered softly, more obedient than usual, and she lost all the vivaciousness and happiness.

Lin Lian heard her voice, paused, then looked up and smiled on his face.

"What's wrong?"

She was extremely gentle, and she seemed to be so gentle that she did not belong to her.

Zhan Keke looked at these dark and empty eyes and whispered: "Mommy, your skirt is wet."

Wet...

Lin Lian subconsciously lowered his head.

There were large water stains on the skirt, which were wet when Zhan Keke was bathing.

She looked at the wet area and seemed to have reacted for a while.

"Yes, it's wet. Mommy goes to wash, change her clothes, and then tells Coco a story, okay?"

Zhan Keke lay on the bed and nodded obediently: "Okay."

Lin Lian put the storybook on the bedside table, went to the cloakroom to get clothes, and then went to the bathroom.

The door clicks to close.

Zhan Keke lay there, watching the door close, and she sat up quietly, just looking at the bathroom door, her eyes moving without moving.

Hou Shuyu looked at this well-behaved little man, so sensible that it made people feel distressed.

She came over and sat on the bed, and carried Zhan Keke into her arms: "Coco, Mommy is sick, don't be afraid."

Zhan Keke looked up: "Dad is sick, is mommy sick too?"

These tender words made Hou Shuyou feel confused and she couldn't speak.

Dad is sick, and mommy is sick too.

Even the children don't believe such lies.

Zhan Keke saw that Hou Shuyu's eyes were red in an instant, and hugged Hou Shuyu with his little hands: "Grandma Yu, it's okay."

"Will get better if you get sick."

"Coco will stay by my mother's side and take good care of her."

"Dad said he was not here, and Coco needs to take care of mommy."

"Coco promised Dad, Coco will do it."

"Don't worry, Grandma Yu."

Originally, he comforted the little girl, but on the other hand, it was the little girl who comforted her. Hou Shuyu's heart was immediately overwhelmed.

I could only hold this little child into my arms and keep nodding.

"Grandma Yu believes it."

"believe!"

Lin Lian washed up and came out. He took the storybook and told Zhan Keke the story. Hou Shuyu and Hai Manzhi stood at the end of the bed, watching Lin Lian do everything step by step.

They were like transparent, Lin Lian could not see them, only Zhan Keke.

Zhan Keke kept looking at Lin Lian, her eyes were open, and Lin Lian kept talking.

Keep talking.

In the night, her gentle voice sounded very quiet, quiet and quiet.

Zhan Keke said: "Mommy, Keke doesn't want to listen to the story anymore. Keke wants to sleep with his mommy in his arms."

"Ah, don't want to hear the story anymore?"
To be continued...