The sweet, soft and cute voice shows the innocence of a child.
Jiang Yimiao, who wandered around but couldn't find his parents, finally zeroed in on the closed bedroom door.
After finishing speaking with a strange look on his face, he muttered in a low voice:
"I remember opening it before going out in the morning."
Not just in the morning, but in the past many days.
As long as no one is around, the bedroom door is always open.
But there might as well be other possibilities.
"The wind is too strong, please close it!"
Shao Yijin and Jiang Yihan still didn't think Jiang Nuantang was back.
Except they came in late and didn't hear the sound.
It’s also about…
In their opinion, if Jiang Nuantang is really at home.
There is absolutely no way I still haven’t come out to see them.
No matter what the two brothers said, Jiang Yimiao couldn't listen.
"But I really heard Mommy's voice just now. She seemed to be telling someone to get out..."
In order to prove that what he said is true.
Jiang Yimiao opened her short legs and vowed:
"I'll go take a look. Mommy must be in the room!"
I'll go take a look. Mommy must be in the room!
The little guy has a confident voice.
But Jiang Nuantang was so frightened that her nerves tensed up and her hair stood on end.
After all, the thing that Shao Zhanlin took off most quickly just now was her clothes.
After some more nonsense.
Now not only was she naked, but her body was also covered with hickeys.
What would happen if a kid bumped into me?
Jiang Nuantang was so nervous that his scalp began to tingle.
I pray that someone can stop this.
However, God did not hear her prayer. Jiang Yimiao had already turned the doorknob and opened the door...
As the youngest of three siblings.
Jiang Yimiao had to stand on tiptoes to reach the doorknob, and it took a lot of effort to open the door.
But this does not dampen her enthusiasm.
Because she believed that mommy must be inside.
When she finds her mother, she can refute her two brothers' claims and prove that she is not lying.
But I didn't think about it...
She was still disappointed.
There was no one in the bedroom behind the door.
"how so?"
Jiang Yimiao froze on the spot.
A hint of doubt flashed across her delicate white face.
She obviously heard it just now.
That's right, it's Mommy's voice.
But why is there nothing when I open the door?
Jiang Yimiao couldn't understand. In order to make sure that nothing was missing, she searched again and again in the bathroom, on the balcony, and behind the bed curtains, but still found nothing.
But before she had time to be disappointed, her attention was attracted by other things.
She glanced over those things solemnly, and after a few seconds of silence, she suddenly shouted:
"It's not good! Grandpa Butler, come here quickly! Mommy, Mommy..."
The voice that cuts through the sky is earth-shattering.
It was also passed word by word to the ears of several people outside.
The nanny, the housekeeper and the two brothers Jin and Huan all heard the sound and ran in.
"What's wrong? What's wrong with Miss Jiang?"
The first person to speak out was the housekeeper.
Whether it was him or several others, the anxiety on their faces did not seem to be fake.
He also looked at Jiang Yimiao anxiously, waiting for her answer:
Jiang Yimiao is still young after all.
When excited, it is easy to speak awkwardly and be too shocked to digest the information in the mind.
So much so that it whetted the appetites of everyone present for most of the day.
After taking a few deep breaths, he pointed to the messy bedding on the bed and the clothes scattered on the floor, and said seriously: