Chapter 4405 Suspicious
"Pap~"

Another drop.

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The child cried.

....
Mr. Jiang suddenly became anxious.

"Sugar candy."

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The child turned away hastily.

With his back to Mr. Jiang.

He reached behind his back and shook it vigorously.

Obviously, she didn't want Mr. Jiang to see her crying.

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Mr. Jiang was fixed in place.

After a while, a sigh escaped from his throat.

He looked around.

Then he took a pack of tissues and placed it next to the child.

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Mr. Jiang stood up and left the room.

He knows that children need their own space.

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The door was closed gently.

A few seconds later, a cry was heard in the room.

After crying intermittently, the child finally burst into tears.

The child covered his face with his hands.

Wiping the tears from his face vigorously.

Crying sadly and desperately.

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Mr. Jiang stood at the door of the child's room.

He vaguely heard something.

His heart felt heavy.

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After a while, Mr. Tang finally adjusted his mood.

He looked at Mr. Jiang.

"Old Jiang, have you found anything?"

"Tangtang..."

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Mr. Jiang took a few steps forward.

Left the position near the door.

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"No."

Mr. Jiang stood behind the escalator and looked down.

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Hey….
It's the expected answer.

However, Mr. Tang still couldn't suppress the strong disappointment that suddenly arose in his heart.

He pressed his stomach hard.

I don’t know if I’m too disappointed…

He felt inexplicably nauseous.

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"It's not..."

Mr. Tang murmured.

Hoarseness.

Also.

How can there be...

He was also seriously ill and sought medical treatment.

Just thinking of my granddaughter's incomprehensible behavior...

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"uncertain."

Mr. Jiang shook his head slightly.

……

what?
After being stunned for a second, Mr. Tang suddenly looked at Mr. Jiang.

What's the meaning? !

Didn't they find nothing?
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"It just feels like..."

Mr. Jiang frowned.

"uncertain……"

He raised his eyes and looked around.

"Let's come back to see the child in the evening."

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"night?"

Then, Mr. Tang blurted out.

"Tangtang doesn't like us going to her room at night."

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"why?"

Mr. Jiang raised his eyebrows.

Is there such a thing?
"You didn't tell me that before."

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Mr. Tang was a little confused.

"Is this... important?"

He had so much to say that it was inevitable that he would miss something.

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"Didn't she like you guys going to her room at night?"

Mr. Jiang seemed to be thinking about something.

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Mr. Tang was stumped by the question.

He frowned and tried hard to remember.

"……I do not remember……"

"But Tangtang definitely didn't lock the door before."

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"Lock the door?"

Mr. Jiang discovered new information.

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"Ah."

Mr. Tang nodded.

"Just what happened a few days ago, I'm worried about Tangtang."

"I'm also worried that she's been so absorbed in painting that she hasn't gotten enough rest."

"Just go to her room and take a look."

"result……"

He didn't even open the door! ?

He naturally walked in...

I didn't expect the door to not open...

He nearly hit the door.

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"I'm surprised."

Thinking about what happened that day, Mr. Tang still felt a little absurd.

"Tangtang actually locked the door?!" "No."

Mr. Tang shook his head.

"My first reaction at that time was that Tangtang actually locked the door..."

“But then, my second reaction was that Tangtang was in danger.”

"This door was not locked by Tangtang."

"I was immediately extremely anxious."

“I immediately slammed the door hard.”

"Call Tangtang loudly..."

“I rammed the door with my body.”

"Just when I was struggling to decide whether to look for the key to the room or call the police..."

"The door is open."

"Tangtang showed half of his head."

"I'm relieved."

The fact that the child can open the door means that he is fine.

However, the sudden speculation that had emerged before still left Mr. Tang with lingering fears.

And soon he discovered something...

The child only opened the door a crack.

Mr. Tang put his hand on the door.
"Why don't you open the door?"

Mr. Tang felt strange.

Originally, Mr. Tang didn't have to go into his granddaughter's room...

"Grandpa can't get in such a small gap."

As he spoke, Mr. Tang exerted slight force on his hands.

He was going into the child's room.

For some reason, the child's behavior made him feel indescribable...

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"grandfather!"

The child screamed.

It scared Mr. Tang.

The child rarely yells like this.

Especially during this period...
The child was so absorbed in drawing that he hardly even heard the child's voice.

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"What, what's wrong?"

Mr. Tang was so frightened that he started stuttering.

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The child looked up at Mr. Tang.

"Grandpa, don't come in."

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"why?"

After the shock wore off, a deep sense of doubt arose in Mr. Tang's heart.

"What do you have in your house?"

"Grandpa can't watch?"

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"No."

The child answered too quickly.

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Mr. Tang’s heart sank.

Is there really something in your child’s room that you don’t want him to see?
What is it?
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Perhaps it was because he saw the suspicion on Mr. Tang's face -
of course.

Mr. Tang did not hide this fact.

He even magnified the confusion on his face.

He just wanted the child to know his doubts.

He wanted to hear the child's explanation.

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This time it was the child who stuttered.

"I... draw..."

"I…."

The child's eyes lit up.

“My painting is not finished yet.”

"I don't want Grandpa to see it."

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The suspicion on Mr. Tang's face did not diminish in the slightest.

Children are still children after all.

Where can we find a reasonable reason in such a short time?

Don't want him to see her paintings?
The problem was that he came to the child's room during the day and the child did not stop him.

He was not prevented from touching the paper balls all over the floor.

He also stood behind the child and watched her paint.

She came to tell him now that she didn't want him to see her unfinished painting...

Don't you think it's totally unreasonable?
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Mr. Tang didn't continue arguing with the child.

He simply exerted force with his hands and pushed open the child's door.

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The child stumbled back several steps as the door was pushed open.

Just as he was about to fall to the ground, he was grabbed by Mr. Tang.

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After the child stood firmly, Mr. Tang let go of his hand.

He scanned the room eagerly.

Ignore the screams ringing in your ears.

"grandfather!"

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Mr. Tang looked around the whole room.

He even knelt on the floor and looked under the bed.

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Nothing was gained.

and so……

Looking at the pale and anxious look on the child's face...

Mr. Tang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Still afraid?
why?
Mr. Tang was full of doubts.

I am also filled with anxiety.

It's the anxiety of knowing there is something but not being able to find anything.

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"Sugar candy."

Since I haven't discovered anything on my own...

Mr. Tang asked directly, "What are you hiding?"

"What do you have in your house?"

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"……No."

The child opened and closed his mouth several times and stammered.

His head was hung low.

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This is rare.

Sugar...

This child always keeps his chin up.

　ps: Thank you Cangqiong Qianjue for the reward~(*︶*)!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)