Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Crazy Criticism The Villain Kneeling and Begging For My Forgiv

Chapter 304 The Missing Girl 12
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In the middle of the night, the silence was gloomy, and the wind outside howled coldly. The darkness seemed to swallow everything, and everyone was immersed in the terror of being controlled by it.

In her sleep, Kong Qing always felt that someone was watching her.

That line of sight came from the window sill.

But when she opened her eyes and looked, there was nothing but a bright moon hanging in the sky.

Blinking her eyes, Kong Qing became sober in an instant: "Tongzi, did something look at me just now?!"

She didn't use the word "person", she seemed to have guessed something.

The system was still following the drama at this time, and responded perfunctorily after hearing Kong Qing's words: [No, there are no supernatural creatures in this world. 】

Kong Qing: "...Really?"

System: [Really, I am very sure and certain that there is really no such thing as Ah Piao in this world. 】

Kong Qing: "..."

Fine.

She glanced suspiciously out of the window for the last time, and then continued to fall into a deep sleep.

About ten minutes later, a red light suddenly flashed in the silent and dark room, but it only flashed for a while, and the red light quickly disappeared into the night.

The night was dark, and the system didn't notice what was happening on the big screen at all, so it naturally missed this scene.

Time came to the next morning in a blink of an eye, Kong Qing got up early as usual, washed up and went downstairs.

This is their rare second day, and they must find a way to advance the task.

When preparing to eat breakfast, Kong Qing found that the seat that originally belonged to Wen He was empty again.

So he looked at the hostess with concern and asked, "Ma'am, doesn't your son often come to have breakfast with you?"

When hearing the word "son", the hostess quietly flashed disgust in her eyes, but there was always a smile on her face.

When replying to her, her voice was also very gentle: "Yes, since the eldest daughter disappeared, that child has become very withdrawn, often shutting himself in the room and refusing to come down to eat."

Speaking of Wen He, the hostess always had a slight sadness on her brows and eyes.

Kong Qing looked at her, thought for a few seconds and suddenly asked: "Because of him, didn't you put a portrait of your daughter at home?"

Her eyes were slightly sharp, and the hostess' expression was startled suddenly, as if she didn't expect her to ask such a question.

After regaining his composure, he smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I put away all the things related to Xiaoshu, just because I'm afraid that child Xiaohe will fall in love with the scene."

"That's it." Kong Qing nodded, the light in her eyes flickered, like a cunning little fox.

When she chatted with the hostess, He Ning and the others were all in a fog, not knowing what happened.

They only heard that Kong Qing wanted to see Wen Shu's photos or Huaxiang, and then everyone cheered up and prepared to go with them.

Who would have thought that after hearing her words, the madam immediately turned to look at her husband beside her.

The smile gradually disappeared, and the expression became complicated: "Everything related to Xiaoshu is locked by Xiaohe, and we don't have the key to the second floor..."

Today is the second day after the mudslide. The torrential rain has completely ended as early as last night, but it is a pity that the mountain road has not yet been opened.

Even if the task has no time limit, it cannot be delayed for too long.

After listening to the hostess' words, Kong Qing's expression was obviously lost: "That's it, let's forget it."

"I wanted to use the Internet to help you find her after I left."

As if she really had no other thoughts, her eyes were clean and pure, full of pity for them.

Hearing this, the host who had been eating quietly and unsmilingly suddenly raised his head and looked at her.

His expression was extremely calm, and his voice was extremely cold: "We reported this matter to the media a long time ago. Facing the reporters who came to condolences, Xiaohe felt so guilty that he lost control of his emotions and almost jumped off the building. Since then, we have given up this road .”

"Huh?" Kong Qing frowned subconsciously, "Is his reaction so intense?"

The male host: "Yes, since Shushu disappeared, Xiaohe has been diagnosed with mild autism, and those reporters stimulated him when they asked questions."

"Autism...?" Kong Qing murmured softly, carefully recalling the scene of Wen He's conversation with her yesterday, he couldn't help but feel strange.

When chatting with Wen He yesterday, he behaved very normally, showing no signs of illness at all.

After all, having experienced so many worlds, Kong Qing is somewhat accomplished in this area.

She was sure that Wen He didn't have autism at all!

The hostess sighed, and gradually lost her appetite. Just as she was about to get up, she saw a tall figure appearing at the door.

It's Wen He.

He actually came over!

Unlike the previous few times, he changed out of his black attire and walked to his seat in pure white short sleeves.

After sitting down, he suddenly raised a smiling face, and said to the housekeeper very politely: "Uncle Liu, please bring me some tableware."

The butler's body froze for a moment, and he nodded stiffly, "Good young master."

He quickly brought new tableware for Wen He, and asked the kitchen to speed up his breakfast.

Looking at the exquisite breakfast in front of him, Wen He didn't start it immediately, but looked up at Kong Qing who was sitting diagonally opposite: "Sister, after finishing eating later, do you want to go to the garden with me?"

His voice is a very clean and pleasant juvenile voice, and when he speaks calmly, he is extremely attractive.

Kong Qing's expression was a little dazed: "Huh?"

Wen He gracefully used the knife and fork, said while cutting, "Don't you want me to teach you how to grow flowers?"

His voice was very flat, with almost no emotion, but there was a slight arc on that pretty face.

If you don't look carefully, you may not find it.

His attitude changed so quickly, it was like a different person!
This made Kong Qing more sure of his thoughts, and nodded with a smile: "Thank you so much."

Wen He didn't speak, and continued to eat breakfast expressionlessly.

The hostess and hostess looked at each other with doubts on their faces.

Obviously, he did not expect that his autistic son would take the initiative to talk to people, and his sentences were so fluent.

The hostess's smile froze a bit, and the eyes she looked at Kong Qing were filled with suspicion and fear.

What happened between them...

On the long dining table, there are at least 800 hearts and minds among the eight people.

Don't worry about Kong Qing passing by alone, He Ning just wanted to follow, when Wen He watched him closely with dangerous eyes: "Don't follow."

He Ning smiled subconsciously: "I heard that the back garden is beautiful, and I want to see it too."

Wen He: "No."

A low and gloomy voice escaped from the young man's thin lips, his indifferent eyes seemed to be able to freeze him directly, the long and narrow eyes were full of danger and gloom.

This is actually a look that a 16-year-old boy can have!
He Ning was directly stunned by him and stared blankly at him and Kong Qing leaving.

You Lang stood behind him and whispered softly: "That kid is not easy, you'd better not follow."

　good night!Do you have any type QAQ that you want to see in the new plane?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)