When the uncle said this, his voice was filled with bitterness and unspeakable hatred. He then brought the door casually, cleared out the sand piled with wine bottles, and left a seat for people to sit.

"Little girl, just sit here for a while. I'll go find the phone number. Your family will definitely come to pick you up." After the uncle finished speaking, he piled up the scattered things in the room aside. Finally, he found the phone in the corner below the sand. He pressed the phone, but the screen did not light up, and it seemed that the phone was turned off.

The uncle placed his phone on the desktop to charge, and Yan Bai sat obediently on the sand, looking at the room. Although there were many garbage and beer bottles piled up in this room, it was vaguely visible that the original decoration of the room should be very warm. The cute little ornaments and warm wallpaper tones revealed the delicate thoughts of the house's hostess everywhere, but later I didn't know what I had, and it turned out like this.

The room was gloomy and the curtains were pulled up, and no trace of light shone in. The darkness in the room was illuminated by a cold yellow light, and a depressing atmosphere was revealed everywhere.

"I only have instant noodles here. If you don't dislike it, just slap your stomach." The uncle walked out of the kitchen and saw a clean white porcelain bowl in his hand. The bowl contained the instant noodles that had just been cooked. Obviously, he noticed Yan Bai's stomach just now rumbling and went to the kitchen to cook noodles.

"Thank you, uncle, you are a good person." Yan Bai looked at the bowl of noodles, took it with both hands, her eyes were bright, she looked at the uncle, dimples curled slightly, raised the corners of her lips, smiled sweetly at the uncle, and thanked him.

The uncle looked at Yan Bai's face, his eyes looked extremely strange and complicated. He reluctantly raised a smile, and he also had bitterness, and his hands quietly clenched into fists.

Good man...

Yan Bai looked like he was completely unaware of it.

At this moment, a reasoning show was started on the barrage in the live broadcast room, because every time the speculation on the barrage was always slapped in the face, they were unwilling to give up and started their own guesses again...

#I think this uncle... No, he looks so old, and it's a bit inappropriate to call him an uncle. I always think his actions are very strange, not very good people, well, I don't know if it's my illusion. Think about it carefully, the anchor wouldn't be able to look for him for no reason. This is going to cause trouble!

#The previous one, I agree with your statement. I feel that this uncle may be a bad person. Then when I saw the innocent anchor on the road, I thought of abducting him home. Look, his room was messy and dark, and it was extremely depressed. It made people feel a little uncomfortable when he cooked a pack of instant noodles for the anchor to eat. Just now, when the anchor looked down at the face, the expression on his face was very wrong, something was strange! Maybe the medicine was put on the face! The anchor was going to abuse the scum like before.
Chapter completed!