HWTSCFM Chapter 45.2

Hundred Ways To Save Cannon Fodder Mom [Quick Transmigration Arc 3] Chapter 45.2: The Mother Who Was Forced To Disappear (4)

After closing the door, Zizi said, “No, no, I won’t investigate Mom and Dad like this.”

“You will. That’s what you think in your heart.” Yan Qing said with certainty.

She didn’t know where this confidence came from, but she was very sure that she could feel the truest emotions of Zizi.

Zizi was unmoved and shook her head firmly, insisting that she would not pry into the privacy of adults.

Yan Qing shut up and stood aside. She still believed what she felt.

The child is confused, she is very lost.

“Let’s go to bed?” Zizi was lying on her big white bed carved with unicorn patterns. There was a large empty space next to her, big enough for an adult to lie down and sleep.

Yan Qing came back to her senses and asked doubtfully, “Aren’t you afraid of me? I just did that in the corridor.”

“I’m not afraid, I’m just easily frightened. You know, a normal person will be frightened if they turn their head 180 degrees.” Zizi spread her hands and told the truth.

Yan Qing’s bright eyes dimmed, her hands nervously behind her back, she lowered her head and said gloomily: “I’m sorry, I didn’t realize I scared you, humans should be afraid of ghosts.”

Zizi looked at her sad face and didn’t dare to admit that she was touched by her cuteness. Is she the bravest child? However, the other party was so sad, Zizi felt bad too. She touched his nose and said, “I hate ghosts, but I don’t know why, I feel very comfortable with you, as if you are the closest person to me!”

“Really?” Yan Qing said in disbelief. She had heard what she said before and thought that the child really hated her approaching, but now she told herself that she really liked her. This was really, really surprising.

She herself did not notice the expectation in her words and the joy in her eyes.

Zizi raised a bright smile and said, “From now on, Auntie, just call me Tiantian! Come on, let’s sleep together.”

“Well! Sleeping with Tiantian!” Yan Qing ran to the bed excitedly and lay down.

Zizi looked at the ghost aunt sleeping with her, and the strange restlessness and anxiety she felt when sleeping at night miraculously disappeared. Compared with the one sleeping in the guest room, the gentle and lovely aunt in front of her was more like her mother.

Turn off the lights, the moonlight outside the window shines through the open window and falls on Zizi and the transparent Yan Qing. Something is gradually disappearing under the moonlight.

…

The alarm clock pointed to three in the morning, and Zizi, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, woke up.

She turned off the vibrating children’s watch on her wrist, looked at Yan Qing who was lying next to her, gently lifted the quilt, and got off the bed with bare feet.

The moonlight was only coming from the windowsill, and the room was darker than when she just went to bed. Zizi opened her eyes wide, bent over, carefully opened the door and walked out.

It went smoothly. Mom and Dad’s room was not locked, so Zizi grabbed the door handle and opened it.

In Zizi’s bedroom, Yan Qing, who was a ghost, opened her eyes when Zizi closed the door and left. She knew that her feeling would not be wrong, and the child was too brave.

Compared to Zizi, Yan Qing was much more domineering. She walked directly through the wall into Wang Yang’s room next door.

Zizi tiptoed to the bed where the two people were sleeping, and looked for the phone in the moonlight. She had been in this world for so many days, and she finally got some clues about the mission, which she absolutely could not let go.

The moonlight was too dim, and Zizi didn’t dare to flip through the messy things on the table. She could only look from various angles to see if she could find the phone.

Suddenly, a reflective silver metal frame caught Zizi’s eyes, and Zizi happily pulled out her phone. Zizi glanced at the two people who were still sleeping soundly, and then her eyes fell on Yan Yan’s hands exposed outside the quilt.

In order not to wake them up, Zizi turned the volume button to the minimum.

She remembered that her mother used her thumb to unlock the phone, so she wrapped the entire phone with the clothes at hand, exposing the fingerprint unlock button, and gently placed the button against her hand.

Ghost Yan Qing stood aside, holding her breath and watching Zizi’s operation nervously.

As soon as the screen changed, the tense expression on Zizi’s face relaxed. It really worked.

Zizi covered the phone and squatted down, holding the phone with both hands and started to check the information. After looking through it for a while, she still found nothing.

Could it be deleted? Zi Zi thought.

Zizi was puzzled and deleted the operation, allowing her to confirm that there was indeed something fishy about the message.

Zizi checked for a while, but there was nothing else except some shopping deduction information and notification text messages.

Am I being paranoid? Zizi asked herself.

Just as Zizi was about to turn off the phone, turn up the volume and put it back, a voice appeared above her head.

“Honey, where’s my phone?”

Zizi baby was so frightened that her face turned pale. She quickly put the phone back to its place, hoping that the temperature of the phone would not be so hot before it was found. After putting the phone back, Zizi used her hands and feet to crawl to the end of the bed and lie down.

“Huh? What do you want to do with your phone in the middle of the night? Go to sleep!” Wang Yang said impatiently.

“I think I forgot to delete that message. It will be troublesome if someone sees it!” Yan Yan did not give up and fumbled for the light switch while speaking.

Wang Yang held Yan Yan’s hand and said helplessly: “I knew you would forget, so I deleted it while you were taking a shower.”

“Oh.”

Zizi was lying at the end of the bed, listening to their conversation, and her doubts grew even stronger. What kind of Taoist priest could have sent such an important message that she had to wake up to delete it even when she was asleep?

“Go back quickly! We’ll talk about it later!” Yan Qing looked at Zizi’s distressed look and tried to persuade her.

Zizi nodded, hunched over and walked out again.