There was a sound of the door unlocking.

"hidden!"

Ni Yangzhou felt like a gamer controlling a large mecha, and commanded: "The room is narrow, only the closet can hide people!"

Meng Ting tilted his head and listened to the voice, but did not follow the paper man's instructions.

"Hey, hey, hey?"

Ni Yangzhou was so anxious that he patted the boy's chest and said, "Go to the closet!"

The boy turned sideways and hid in the curtain by the window.

The curtains were thick and were once Ni Yangzhou’s favorite blackout curtains. When they were pulled open and piled in the corner, they were also a dense pile.

It hangs down from the roof to the ground. If you don't pull it open to check, it would be difficult to find that there is a person hiding behind it.

It’s a good place, but it doesn’t feel as safe as under the bed or in the closet.

The curtains, a little wind could expose their true colors.

The door to the living room opened.

Ni Yangzhou took advantage of his good position and leaned his whole body forward to listen to the sound.

That is the "tapping" sound of high heels.

The original owner's mother is back.

He Hongmei looked tired, her well-maintained face was covered with red marks from crying, and she was wearing a plain long dress. She was indeed a beautiful woman who was still bright and beautiful despite her age.

The original owner's excellent appearance has many similarities with He Hongmei.

Ni Yangzhou poked his head out and peeked out from the open bedroom door.

"real……"

Ni Yangzhou muttered to himself.

“A bit like my mother.”

Ni Yangzhou's expression was full of nostalgia.

Losing a child in middle age is an unbearable pain in life. He Hongmei had just returned from abroad and her schedule was reversed. She didn't even get to see her child for the last time.

Her ex-husband went to claim the body first and it was taken to the crematorium on Sunday. When He Hongmei returned on Monday, she only saw a square box.

Her child was in there.

The two had an argument at the burial site.

A few immediate relatives still came, but they didn't give the ex-daughter-in-law a good look when they saw her. They just watched the remarried woman crying alone.

He Feigang's current wife was also there, burning some paper in front of the grave as a token of her respect, and looked very impatient.

He Hongmei was so angry when she saw her, but who would have thought that the other party would be the first to provoke her.

"It's really a good thing for him to be buried in the Ni family's ancestral tomb."

He Hongmei stood up angrily: "What are you talking about!"

Her teenage son, who was in the prime of his life, died on the street, and she has to listen to this vixen's whining and slandering?

"Ah!" Before He Hongmei could do anything, a big slap landed on the woman's face.

The current wife stared at He Feigang with shame and anger: "How dare you hit me?"

He Feigang's eyes widened:

"What are you talking about? I'm going to hit you! This is my son!"

The last sentence was clearly quieter, accompanied by a veiled threat, "If you want a good divorce, keep your mouth shut."

The woman closed her mouth angrily.

A relative nearby who hadn't seen each other for many years saw this scene and said a few words to smooth things over.

"Fei Gang's family, stop talking, after all, he is a child, and they are all gone."

"Yes, yes, let's talk it over and don't use violence."

"Everyone is sad, but at this critical moment, we still have to complete the burial process first."

There wasn't even a splash from one slap in the face, we slapped each other and that was it.

He Hongmei watched the urn being buried in the grave with hatred. She spent a large sum of money to buy paper money, paper figures and other items, and burned them.

She has no son.

Just as he was about to leave, He Feigang threw a bunch of keys to He Hongmei.

"Go and collect the boy's belongings."

Ni Fei had just finished a funeral. The wrinkles on his face seemed to have deepened, and there was a light red layer around his eyes. He looked like he had not had a good rest for a long time, as if he had stayed up all night.

The blood vessels in his temples were throbbing, and he looked a little too excited.

Now that the person is gone, there won't be anything left in the small rental house, so it's just right to leave it to his mother.

He Hongmei took the brass key and returned to her home in Niyangzhou Community.

They could have arrived earlier, but she was not feeling well on the road and she remembered the name of the neighborhood incorrectly. She took a taxi and took several detours before she remembered the correct place, so she arrived so late.

The living room was very clean. I didn't know whether it was cleaned by the nanny or by the children themselves.

Probably the nanny.

He Hongmei looked at the unfamiliar room with tears in her eyes. There were tableware in the kitchen and even fresh fruits and vegetables in the refrigerator. Her son was taking good care of himself when she couldn't see him.

All the way into the bedroom.

The sound of high heels was getting closer and closer, and Ni Yangzhou hid back the moment He Hongmei turned on the light and came in.

He Hongmei looked at the scattered textbooks on the desk and the pairs of slippers in front of the bed in the bedroom, and finally couldn't help but fell on the bed and started crying again.

After all, he is her biological son with whom she has lived for more than ten years. Even if there are many disagreements, the child is not so obedient. Even when she recalls the life she lived with her ex-husband for more than ten years, it is mostly troubled and painful, but blood is thicker than water.

He Hongmei's crying made Ni Yangzhou's heart ache as he hid in his pocket.

What will happen to the mother of the original world?

Ni Yangzhou didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Finally, the crying stopped and He Hongmei's cell phone rang.

I don’t know what was said on the other end of the phone. The woman finally climbed up from the bed, stroked her belly, and answered a few words in a muffled voice.

At this time, it is morning abroad.

He Hongmei stroked her waist and abdomen with her hands, and supported her lower back from time to time. When the call ended, He Hongmei no longer cried.

The woman found a bag, walked to the closet and opened the door.

Ni Yangzhou was glad that Meng Ting did not listen to him, otherwise they would have run into each other head-on.

The woman looked through the clothes in the closet and finally took out one of her son's school uniforms, as well as a toy dinosaur that the original owner had when he was a child and placed in the corner of the closet as a souvenir.

Ni Yangzhou was worried that he had put something in the closet that would reveal his identity, so he kept looking inside. Just then, a gust of wind blew by.

Before Meng Ting could catch it, half of the small piece of paper was sticking out and was blown to the floor by the wind!

Ni Yangzhou ran with the wind in fear. He was about to open his mouth to call for help, but he closed his mouth in an instant. At the same time, he closed his eyes to avoid being exposed.

Are you kidding? He has seen his own dignity in the mirror. His eyeballs can move, and he can scare the original owner's mother to death.

He Hongmei was about to go out when the wind blew and a small piece of paper fell to the ground.

The woman bent down to pick it up, turned it over, and almost threw it away with a trembling voice.

On the yellow paper, there is a square head, slender limbs, red eyebrows, red eyes, red mouth, and a flat ear on each side.

There is something weird about it.

The woman took the piece of paper and put it on the table, thinking that it was something her child had drawn for fun when he was bored.

"It's so ugly." He Hongmei sighed.

He took the souvenir and walked out of the room.

Hearing the noise coming from the living room outside, Meng Ting walked out from behind the curtains.

Ni Yangzhou lay on the book in grief and indignation, saying sadly:

“I want a new body.

Now, immediately, immediately."

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