On the roof of a seven-story private house, the night is dark and the autumn air is cold.
After hanging up the phone, Yang Caiyue looked at the little boy who was still sleeping in the suitcase and approached with a charming smile.
When her hand was about to touch the child, the rider suddenly said: "Yueyue."
The woman looked at him.
"Yueyue..." The rider was obviously a little nervous. Thinking of what she had just said on the phone, he swallowed, stared at her closely and asked, "You don't really... want this child's life, do you?"
"You care about me?" After Yang Caiyue got the child, her attitude suddenly changed and she no longer flattered men.
The rider's face changed slightly, and he took a step forward, looking embarrassed and nervous, trying to persuade: "Yueyue... you have to pay with your life for killing people. Even if you are pregnant with a child, you can't escape the punishment of the law... Didn't we say before
Okay, do you just want to scare this kid and get his parents to apologize to you?"
What he thought was that even if he was caught by the police, the sentence would not be heavy.
But if she wanted to kill the child, the nature would be completely different!
Yang Caiyue's face was filled with impatience, and she turned around and growled: "Are you annoyed that a grown man is so long-winded?"
"Yueyue!" The man was anxious and even regretted, "Don't be impulsive! I know you feel wronged and unwilling, but killing someone is punishable by death! If you really want to do that, I will take this child away immediately! I
I can’t just watch you seek your own death!”
After the rider finished speaking, he stepped forward, grabbed the suitcase, and closed the lid.
Yang Caiyue quickly stopped, "What are you doing!"
She paused and then changed her attitude, her tone and face became much gentler, "I was obviously threatening them just now, couldn't you hear it? I'm pregnant now. Even if I don't think about myself, shouldn't I do good for my baby?
"
The rider stared at her, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and said happily: "It's good if you can think so. Yes, even if it is to do good for our baby, no matter how bad they have been to you before, you don't
Just worry about it. Just scare them and ask them to apologize to you, that's it..."
"I know!" Yang Caiyue looked at his submissive look and cursed him as a coward and a coward.
Turning to look at the suitcase, I saw that the child, who was originally sleeping, was moving slightly, showing signs of waking up.
The rider was slightly startled, "He's awake."
"I saw it, I want you to tell me!" Yang Caiyue scolded, looking at the little boy who opened his eyes, looking carefully, "Tsk, he looks really good. Feng Moyan is so lucky, he got two sons for nothing.
Even if you get divorced, you can still have children."
While they were talking, Xiao Zhou had completely woken up.
The little guy got up from the suitcase, rubbed his eyes, and looked around in confusion.
Yang Caiyue curled her lips and smiled, looking like a witch, "Boy... why don't you cry? Do you know who I am?"
Xiao Zhou stared at the woman in front of him, his handsome and Zhouzheng little face clearly showing tension and fear. After a few seconds, he suddenly opened his mouth and cried "Wow" loudly: "Mom... I want mom, I want to go home... woo."
Woohoo——”
Yang Caiyue laughed happily, raised one hand, holding a fruit knife in the palm of her hand: "Why are you crying... I am your aunt... Do you know what an aunt is? She is your mother's sister, don't be afraid... Auntie, come here
How about playing a game with you?"
When the rider saw her holding the knife, his expression changed drastically again: "Yueyue! What are you doing with the knife? Yueyue, you -"
"Get away!" Yang Caiyue ran out of patience. When she saw him blocking him, she slashed at him with a knife.
The rider was frightened and quickly backed away, but he was worried that she would kill the child, so he stepped back and then immediately stepped forward to grab the fruit knife.
"Yueyue, if you want to vent your hatred, just slap him a few times. Don't use the knife...be careful of hurting yourself."
"It's none of your business! Are you annoyed or not?"
"Yueyue..."
While the two were arguing and scuffling, Xiaozhou stopped crying, crawled out of the suitcase, and ran away.
Seeing that the child was about to run away, Yang Caiyue immediately shouted: "Stop him quickly! He is about to run away!"
The rider looked back and saw that the child had run a few meters away, and immediately went to catch the child again.
Yang Caiyue was able to escape.
Her eyes caught a glimpse of a towel that fell on the ground. She knew what it was and quickly picked it up and approached the man.
The rider had just caught Xiao Zhou, but before he could hold him up, a woman suddenly covered his mouth and nose with a towel from behind.
The man resisted, and the woman tried her best to suppress him.
Within two seconds, the man's strength weakened, his eyes slowly closed, and he passed out.
Xiaozhou looked at this scene and was frightened.
The little child didn't know anything about drugging, so he just thought that the aunt had killed his uncle directly. He was so frightened that his face turned pale, and his feet suddenly became wet.
Peed my pants.
After being stunned for a few seconds, he was suddenly startled, came to his senses, turned around and ran again.
Yang Caiyue got up from the ground, caught up with the child in a few steps, and picked it up.
"Let me go! Let me go! You bad witch! Help! Help! Mom...Mom...Brother - wuwuwu..."
The little guy punched and kicked, resisted with all his strength, and shouted at the top of his lungs.
Yang Caiyue had just put the rider down and was a little exhausted. Faced with a little boy who was as active as a monkey, there was really nothing he could do for a while.
She didn't know where the fruit knife had been dropped in the dispute. She held the towel and tried to cover the child's mouth and nose again. Unexpectedly, the little guy grabbed her hand and bit it hard!
"Ah!" She screamed in pain and couldn't get away even if she wanted to shake her hands.
"Little bitch! Let's see if I don't kill you..." Yang Caiyue, in a rage, gradually lost her mind and strangled the child's neck fiercely, with a ferocious expression on her face like a female Rakshasa.
Xiaozhou resisted fiercely based on his instinct, kicked randomly with his feet, and hit the woman in the abdomen.
"Ah..." Severe pain struck, and Yang Caiyue fell to the ground in pain, covering her abdomen with one hand.
She was still in the early stages of pregnancy, and the fetus was already unstable. If she kicked it, she would be close to miscarriage.
Xiao Zhou got up, but his legs were weak and he fell down again after only two steps.
A five-year-old child has never seen such a battle. His little head was in chaos and he was crying so hard that he couldn't see his surroundings clearly.
Yang Caiyue endured the severe pain, got up, covered her face with hair, smiled like a ghost, and staggered towards the child.
She picked up the towel that fell on the ground, held the little boy down, and covered his mouth and nose...
"Feng Moyan...Yang Qianyu...I want you to die badly...I want you to see your children die in front of you...haha, hahaha——"
When the first batch of policemen caught up, they were too frightened by the scene in front of them to move.
On the edge of the rooftop, a woman was sitting astride her, holding what looked like a sleeping child in front of her.
When the flashlight shined through, the woman's face was pale, and blood was flowing down the wall in long and short strips.
The police didn't know what happened, they just thought she had killed the child and the blood came from the child.
"Yang Caiyue! You have been surrounded by the police! I advise you to surrender immediately and let the child go!" The policeman panicked for a moment and immediately shouted majestically.
The woman laughed and turned to look at them: "Police? I don't see you... I want to see Feng Moyan, and Yang Qianyu... that bitch! Tell them to come -"
Before Yang Caiyue could finish her weak and feminine words, a mournful scream pierced the night sky: "Xiao Zhou!"
She took a closer look and smiled, "You are here..."