Chapter 1228 (1/2)
Qu Yixue's voice didn't fall, Qu Yihong frowned slightly: "hallucination."
There are many babies in banshanyuan, but no girls.
Including the QUS who live in banshanyuan, there are no young girls, and the youngest is in her teens.
Tong Tong is pushing open the door, sniffing at the words and standing there, bending down and listening for a few seconds, finally losing his face.
She thought there was pie in the sky. Tingting really came back
Lin Junhua, holding Qu Yixue's arm, got off the car and smiled: "you, child, probably miss Tingting too much, so you will have hallucinations and hear the voice of the baby girl."
Holding my mother to stand still, Qu Yixue still keeps listening, and her expression gradually becomes firm.
Zhan Qing stops the car and the black pupils are shining: "Er Shao, there is a girl baby's voice indeed."
"Yes Is that right? " The child pupil blurted out, the voice slightly trembled, a heart in the heart suddenly straight jump.
If there is a girl's voice, people have to suspect that it is Tingting.
But will it be Tingting?
However, last night's call with Tingting was suddenly interrupted. Of course, it's impossible for Qu Dadao to bring Tingting back
Qu Yihong's face was taut and asked in a deep voice, "where did you hear the voice coming from?"
Qu Yixue and others concluded that they were not too convinced.
Zhan Qing used to be a big shot in Interpol, with a first-class vigilance and a different hearing.
He said yes, absolutely.
At this time, Zhan Qing also said that several people immediately focused on it, and Qu Yihong had to believe it.
Lin Junhua shakes his head, looks hopeless, and pushes the door to the courtyard. It's a pity that the gate is so heavy that she didn't open it for a moment.
Tong Tong was just about to come forward to help. He just touched the gate of the yard and heard a coquettish shout from the other side of the football field: "stop for me, all of you."
In the evening of dusk, half of the mountain garden is very quiet and pleasant. It sounds very clear and loud. Everyone can hear it clearly.
Tong Tong Tong's hands shake and his head roars: "Tingting?"
Did she hear me right?
But in addition to Tingting, who would make such a delicate voice?
And it's crisp and beautiful, and it's a little powerful
Tong Tong's hands and feet have always been more agile than his brain, and his thinking has not yet fully determined that it is Tingting. People have flown away like swallows.
Just helped to open half of the gate, and bounced back to close it again.
Lin Junhua was startled. He stepped back quickly to avoid the danger of being hit by the gate.
"The child..." She patted her heart gently and congealed the direction of the pupil's disappearance in bewilderment Do you like Tingting so much? "
Qu Yihong, who had taken two steps in the direction of the football field, came quietly to open the gate for Lin Junhua.
"The pupils prefer girls." He said slowly, "Tingting and her more congenial."
"That's right." Lin Junhua nodded, no doubt about it. "Tingting's child is very lively and lovable."
She went into the gate and went to the hall.
Qu Yihong looks back at the direction of the football field and is ready to walk out. There is steady footsteps coming from inside.
He turned quickly and stared at the door of the hall.
Sure enough, the half closed door opened, and a great figure appeared at the door.
A special sign face of qujia, a light gray leisure suit, a thoughtful look