Pollution throughout the territory

"Judging from Sun Aihong's attitude and current situation, there must be some secret hidden inside, especially the scene on TV just now. It looks like the infected body is warning me. What if I open it and open the door to kill?"

Xia Ren hesitated.

"No matter what, the only way to seal the infected body is to find a way to learn about his body's experience and then prescribe the right medicine. Now is a rare opportunity. It won't take too long for Sun Aihong to change clothes, so I must hurry up."

His nerves were tense, and he kept holding the coward's earpick in his hand. He had prepared the worst outcome in his mind and gently turned the handle. To his surprise, the door was locked and could not be opened at all.

"It's too late. She will be out soon. We can only look for other opportunities."

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

"When she was in the hospital, Sun Aihong took the initiative to tell 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 instead of engaging in such ambiguous things. Things delay time.”

"Does she not trust me, or does she have something else to hide?"

"And what she said just before entering the house to change clothes. If I hadn't been overly conscious, her bowing and not locking the bedroom door might have been a deliberate attempt to seduce me."

As a mother, her knowledge of life must be much richer than that of someone who has just graduated from college two years ago. It is impossible for her not to know that wearing short sleeves and bowing in the summer will reveal your reputation, especially when changing clothes when you are alone with a strange man. If you don't lock the door, should you say you are being arrogant, or...

Xia Ren shook his head: "I hope I'm overthinking it."

As soon as he threw this terrible thought out of his mind, what happened next caught him off guard.

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

It is indeed very refreshing.

It was so cool that Xia Ren wondered if the merchant was deliberately saving fabrics or if her clothes were too small.

Sun Aihong's long hair was tied up, and a lily hairpin was pinned to the side of her forehead. Her upper body was still short-sleeved, but the color and the height of the neckline had greatly changed.

She smiled and sat down next to Xia Ren. Suddenly, a good smell hit her nostrils, which invisibly stirred Xia Ren's heartstrings.

She must have sprayed perfume on purpose.

Xia Ren moved his butt to the side a little cautiously, keeping a good distance from her. He looked awkward but polite on the surface, but there were ten thousand question marks in his heart.

"What does she want to do? Why does her painting style suddenly become strange?"

But fortunately, he still kept in mind the purpose of his visit, especially knowing that there were more than just the two of them in this room, and there was also an infected person. If he really did something, it would be a live broadcast of the entire process.

He silently adjusted his state, calmed down, and asked: "Ms. Sun, how did you first notice something abnormal 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 fifth floor window sill when they left the hospital.

"Yes, it's a doll."

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

Xia Ren breathed a sigh of relief. It was a normal conversation and there was no hint of ambiguity. Sure enough, he was overthinking it.

But, why do I feel a little regretful in my heart?

Sun Aihong looked at Xia Ren's cup on the coffee table and said, "I arrive half an hour early every time, and that day was the same, but until almost all the other children had left, I didn't see Xinxin either. , I went to find the teacher, but the teacher said that Xinxin had been picked up by a senior boy, but Xinxin did not recognize the senior student. I was confused and scared at the time. I immediately called the police with the kindergarten, and then searched everywhere. But less than half an hour later, my husband came home from work and called to say that Xinxin had arrived home."

Xia Ren raised the corners of his eyes.

She is lying.

Why would a kindergarten teacher let her students leave with an unknown senior boy? What should I do if something goes wrong without the consent of my parents?

"Go on."

He didn't 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 I didn't know where it came from in my hand, and calling it brother. I thought it was a little boy at the time. The kids played house, so I didn’t pay much attention.”

She seemed to be recalling something horrific, and her tone was trembling: "At first glance, I felt that the unknown doll was full of evil, but Xinxin liked it, so I didn't care about it. From that day on, Xinxin always encounters accidents. She would trip and fall for no apparent reason while walking. When she was at home, things on the table suddenly fell down and hit her several times without anyone touching them. I even took her to buy groceries overtime and she lowered her head to pick. She disappeared in no time. Fortunately, she was found in time. When she was found, she was almost locked in the warehouse. I asked her why she went in, and she said her brother was calling her."

"I thought of that doll at the time, and threw it away as soon as I got home. No matter how much trouble Xinxin made, I didn't relent, but when I got up the next day, I saw that Xinxin was still sleeping with the doll in her arms."

"I was frightened. It was impossible for Xinxin to sneak out and pick up the doll in the middle of the night. So how did it appear? After that, I threw it farther and farther every time, and even tried to burn it with fire, but even though I watched the doll turn into a Ashes, it was still able to appear intact next to my daughter the next day. Until yesterday, when I took Xinxin out to play, she ran into the middle of the road without paying attention. You know what happened after that. "

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

And the shout that attracted Xia Ren was also because he saw the doll appearing in his daughter's hands again.

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

However, from Sun Aihong's description, the doll looked like a contained object. However, the system only said that a type of infected body was found. Do infected bodies still have this ability?

Also, are the infectious agents in the hospital the same as those in the room?

When he came back from his chaotic thoughts, he was surprised to find that Sun Aihong had taken advantage of the opportunity to chat and had unconsciously leaned on his shoulder, while her hands had been wrapped around his arms.

Sister, what kind of trouble are you trying to make?

"Ms. Sun, I am a serious person." He calmly tried to withdraw his arms from being held, but encountered resistance.

"Xia Ren."

Called by name directly.

Sun Aihong raised her head, a layer of mist brewing in her eyes, "You don't know how distressed I, a mother, am when Xinxin is like this these days."

As she spoke, two lines of tears fell down, and matching her delicate face, she looked particularly pitiful.

Xia Ren "..."

"You don't know that Xinxin's father's attitude towards me has become worse and worse in the past few years since he had a child..."

She began to talk about all kinds of unhappiness between herself and her husband, and her words were full of the meaning of the failure of the marriage.

Xia Ren understood. He was not an idiot, and it couldn't be easier to understand the situation in front of him.

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

"Ms. Sun, if you want to support me, just say so, I am willing!"

Before the words could be spoken, they were forcibly choked in his throat.

Because there is a third person present.

Perhaps it cannot be called a human being.

At some point, a little boy of seven or eight years old was already standing next to the sofa. His skin was strangely pale, his eyes were deathly cold, and he was watching them silently.

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

Infectious body!