Disaster Is Coming: Sequence Detective

The air froze at this moment.

The wife frowned slightly and said doubtfully: "It's strange, she is right in front of me, but I just can't sense her."

Xu Nian's face changed slightly and he said nothing.

In fact, he also did not sense any mental fluctuations in the little baby in front of him, as if everything in front of him was just an illusion.

The swing is still rocking, and the baby is still giggling.

Very strange.

Xu Nian took a deep breath, the rattle in his hand shook slightly, black light flashed, and the black giant sword reappeared in his hand.

He walked over step by step until he stopped at the high point of the swing of the cradle swing.

The cradle swing stopped in an inertial manner that was inconsistent with mechanics. The baby raised his head slightly, looked at Xu Nian and giggled.

Xu Nian did not act rashly, but hesitated for a moment and slowly reached out to touch the baby's head.

The palm passed through the baby, and the baby's smile did not change at all.

Bang.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

The chandelier lights up instantly.

The baby also disappeared like a phantom.

Xu Nian's pupils shrank, and when he subconsciously looked back, he saw Song Fangqin with an anxious and even distorted expression.

"Madam you"

"go out!"

When Song Fangqin saw the cradle swing in front of Xu Nian, her expression changed and she said coldly.

"Ma'am, you are mistaken."

"go out!"

Song Fangqin almost shouted.

Xu Nian frowned, but looking at Song Fangqin's crazy look, he had no choice but to nod and walk out the door.

Just when passing by Song Fangqin, he said calmly: "Your daughter is very cute."

Song Fangqin's delicate body trembled, and tears fell from her eyes uncontrollably.

Seeing Xu Nian was about to walk out of the room, she suddenly said sadly: "Wait a minute!"

Xu Nian paused and looked back at her.

Song Fangqin's lips trembled, and she slowly walked towards the cradle swing, and then murmured to herself as if she was mumbling: "My daughter's name is Song Siyu. I gave her the name. She followed me. She was almost exactly the same as me when she was a child. I remember her. When she was just born, she held me with her fleshy little hands. I felt like I was the happiest woman in the world..."

When he said this, Xu Nian couldn't help but sigh, knowing that a turning point was coming.

as expected.

After just a moment of pause, Song Fangqin said with trembling sadness in her eyes: "But, just after I finished confinement, I found that Siyu had some swallowing problems. At first, I just thought she was still young, but then When Zuo Siyu couldn't lift her arms and legs, I realized something was wrong and hurriedly took her to the hospital. As a result, the doctor told me shocking news. "

"Could it be"

Xu Nian seemed to have thought of something, and a look of sympathy flashed in his eyes.

"Well, amyotrophic lateral sclerosis." Song Fangqin's lips trembled and tears flowed from her eyes: "That's what many people call ALS."

"My poor Siyu, she is just one month old and she is suffering from this disease. Do you think I, a mother, can bear it?"

Xu Nian was silent for a while, and then whispered: "As far as I know, this disease is generally inherited in families and is caused by genetic mutations."

"Yes, it's Zhao Qiang, that abominable bastard." When Song Fangqin mentioned her husband, she immediately gritted her teeth with hatred and said, "It was he who concealed his family's genetic history from me, and that's why my Siyu suffered. Such a big sin."

Xu Nian seemed to understand why their marriage was in trouble, and sighed: "So, you have a conflict over this?"

"No, it's not." Song Fangqin shook her head unexpectedly, "Zhao Qiang was a very manly man at that time. After learning about his daughter's condition, he was as distressed as I was. He spent money everywhere and found people to find a way to treat his daughter. Although I was very sad at the time. I was angry and lost my temper with him from time to time, but he never complained and let me vent until..."

Speaking of this, Song Fangqin covered her face with her hands and squatted on the ground crying: "Until... Until Siyu's condition gradually worsened, I watched my daughter cry in pain every day."

"Do you know that scene? My daughter is still young and can't speak. She can only look at me pleadingly with her red eyes from crying, as if to say, Mom, please help me, I'm in so much pain. it hurts."

"Ahhhhh. I hate, I hate myself, why did I give birth to Siyu, why did I have to bring her to this world and suffer this kind of torture."

Xu Nian opened his mouth, his eyes were complicated, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Hehehe. Until one day, my daughter stopped crying. Do you know? She stopped crying and just looked at me with her mouth without teeth. She looked at me and smiled. She was smiling."

"At that moment, I felt that I understood her, I understood her wish, so I picked up the pillow and pressed it on her head. I cried and laughed at the same time. I said to her, sleep, baby, sleep It’ll be fine once it’s done.”

Xu Nian's expression changed and he said in shock: "You actually killed your own daughter?"

"Hehehehe." Song Fangqin's eyes were red, and she looked back at Xu Nian like she was crazy, "Do you think I am particularly cruel, hehehehe, Zhao Qiang was the same way. At that time, he thought I was crazy, and he wanted to arrest me, so I told him He said, stop arresting me and kill me with the gun in your hand so that I can be reunited with my daughter."

Xu Nian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "So the root of the conflict between you and your husband is not at all because of his domestic violence against you, but because you killed your daughter and he has always hated you in his heart?"

"Maybe." Song Fangqin didn't know what she thought of, and her ferocious affection calmed down inexplicably. She walked to a photo frame placed on a table and said, "At that time, I was actually ready to commit suicide. I’m spending time with my daughter.”

"But you didn't kill yourself!"

"Yes, if I hadn't met Wang Fei by accident, maybe I would have died at that time!"

With that said, Song Fangqin picked up the photo frame and walked to Xu Nian and handed the photo frame in her hand over: "Look, this is Siyu, isn't it cute?"

Xu Nian frowned, but still took the photo frame and took a look.

On the photo frame is a baby that is exactly the same as the one on the cradle swing before, except that the baby in the photo frame is wearing pink clothes and looks very cute.

He couldn't help but nodded: "It's indeed cute."

"Then will you help me?"

Song Fangqin suddenly said something quietly.

Xu Nian was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he suddenly felt that his vision began to blur, and Song Fangqin in front of him also became inexplicably distorted.

"you"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes went dark and he didn't know anything anymore.

The expression on the wife's face changed, but as Xu Nian fainted, she disappeared in shock and anger.

Song Fangqin looked at Xu Nian who was lying motionless on the ground, a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes, but then her eyes became extremely firm when she saw her daughter in the photo frame.

"Mr. Xu Nian, I'm really sorry. I deceived you, but please understand a mother's heart. I really miss Siyu so much. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely repay you."