Chapter 736 All Lost (1) (1/2)

She didn't think so.

Besides, wasn't that old bastard Richie the little girl's father?

Consuela's eyes twinkled. The umbrella she was holding leaned more towards the little girl. Fortunately, the two of them had arrived at the door. They took out the key from the flowerpot by the door and opened the door.

When Consuela bent down to take off her shoes, she said in a buzzing voice, ”Your father...”

”Mom, why are you so wet? Let me get you a towel to wipe your face...” The little girl trotted into the bathroom, making Consuela at a loss whether to cry or to laugh.

In fact, the little girl was more resistant to people who mentioned Richie.

The complex emotion of expectation and fear really made her feel uncomfortable.

Lowering her head to look at her wet shoulder, Consuela let out a long sigh. The moment she turned her head, she heard messy footsteps behind her.

The weeping voice of the little girl reached her ears.

Consuela ran to her and asked in a sharp and flustered voice, ”What's wrong with you, Richelle? Do you feel uncomfortable? Don't be afraid. Mom is here... ”

There should be nothing wrong with the child.

Richelle took the towel she was supposed to give her mother, her big eyes still showed a trace of failure, as if she had been bullied, and completely lost the spirit of the past.

Like a caged bird, it lost its freedom to fly and was kept as a pet. Its feathers lost color and finally forgot its instinct.

The little girl finally gave in.

”Mom... I just want to ask you a question. I won't ask you again. Can you answer me... ” The little girl grabbed the towel hard and wrinkled it.