Everyone's eyes are fixed on Tingting. Although she is only a 15-year-old child, her father is not here. She is the master of the family. Only she can decide whether Aunt Wang will stay or not.

Tingting has been watching Aunt Wang. Aunt Wang is a distant home from her mother. I heard that she went to their home not long after she was born. For more than ten years, Aunt Wang is not as simple as a nanny in Tingting's eyes. What's more, since her mother was killed, Aunt Wang has a deeper meaning for her

Tingting looks at Aunt Wang. All along, Aunt Wang always calls her Tingting, and only a few of them call her miss. Just like now, Tingting knows that Aunt Wang's daughter-in-law is about to be born, and Aunt Wang, who returns from home years later, happily tells Tingting that she is going to be a grandmother

Tingting looked at Aunt Wang for a long time before she playfully knew: "mother Wang, you go home first. Next time you come back, you will bring your grandson's photo."

Aunt Wang raised her head and looked at Tingting gratefully. She said excitedly, "yes, miss, I will. I'll pack up now."

Auntie Wang couldn't wait. She ran back to her room without waiting for everyone to talk. She soon packed two bags and appeared in the living room.

Duanmu Linghua looks at Aunt Wang with disdain. It's obvious that she has long thought of leaving. So much luggage can't be packed in such a short room

Piggy takes the initiative to send Aunt Wang to the car, Duanmu Linghua checks the monitoring settings again, and Mo Shuo follows Tingting on high alert

Duanmu Linghua looks at the constantly changing black spots on the screen and blames herself for the carelessness of these days. She rushes to the hospital and finds a micro remote control car under a lush potted flower

Duanmu Linghua quietly covers up the remote control car, then quickly goes back to the third floor and sets up a confused trap

In the evening, Tingting has been holding Piggy's hand for half a second. She even insists on taking a bath with piggy

Duanmu Linghua hasn't been down the third floor since dark, and even dinner is delivered upstairs. Although Mo Shuo doesn't know about the equipment, he has a vague feeling that wind and rain are coming

Late at night, Mo Shuo stands by the window and looks into the courtyard through the gap of the curtain. In the dim courtyard, a fast-moving red dot emerges from the dark

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