Qu Yan also felt that it was not good for Wen Siyu to stand in front of Qu Ning, and said, "She is Xiao Rui's aunt after all, let her see that there is nothing wrong with it."

Ven Siyu was helpless, and then slowly stepped aside.

Qu Ning was puzzled, "I just looked at the child, why are you so nervous?"

With that said, she hugged Xiao Yao and walked to the crib and glanced at it.

"No, it's good for me to watch him here." Qu Ning gave Wen Siyu a white look, and then scanned the child in the crib.

After seeing it, she chuckled slightly, "It's not a big deal, but my brother is still sleeping, Xiao Yao, let's go first."

After speaking, he turned around and left the nursery with Xiao Yao, no longer looking at Xiao Rui.

Wen Siyu was relieved greatly.

At the dinner, Qu Yan looked at Xiao Yao eating seafood porridge, and couldn't help feeling envied. When would Xiao Rui be as good as her?

"I didn't expect Xiao Yao to grow so well now," she said.

Qu Ning smiled when she heard the words, "Yeah, I wanted to blame you for the mess that happened at the beginning, but Ling Sheng enlightened me, saying that I always wanted bad things and focused on bad things. Above, I can’t even notice that I can live a good life. Now it seems that it is indeed the same. I later raised Xiao Yao well, and she did give me a good return. She looked beautiful and obedient, which is great."

"Well, it's great for you to think like this." Qu Yan said, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

She didn't expect that Qu Ning had come out strong from so many bad things, but now she was in a deep quagmire.

"Yeah, I think so too, haha." Qu Ning said frankly.

After losing everything, she finally grew into a look she had never imagined before, so open-minded and so brisk.

At night, Qu Ning slept in the guest room with Xiao Yao.

Qu Yan was thinking about what happened during the day. Suddenly, the terrible baby cry came from her ear again.

"Wow...Wow..." Just listening to the voice, Qu Yan obviously lay on the warm bed, but he shuddered.

However, at this time, the door of her bedroom was also opened with a click.

"Who?"

"What sound?" Qu Ning asked.

"What?" Qu Yan looked at her and asked in confusion, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Xiao Yao fell asleep, I wanted to come over and tell you something, but why are there children crying on your side?" Qu Ning said.

When she heard Qu Ning's words, Qu Yan felt cold all over her body.

It turned out that she could hear it too!

So that's not my own auditory hallucination?

But how is it possible?

Before Wen Siyu and Cui sister-in-law, didn't they both say that they couldn't hear that kind of sound?

Where did it go wrong?

She shook her head and said, "I don't know..."

At this moment, Qu Ning reasoned like a detective.

"The sound from the baby room downstairs must not be heard, and the sound is not loud, as if it came from next to you. So, is there a person living next to you, hiding a child?"

Qu Yan went to see it once before, so he shook his head and said:

"No, no, there is nothing next door... Xiaowen lived there before, but now she lives downstairs, with Xiao Rui..."

"I'll go to the next door to see." Qu Ning said, pulling his leg and went to the next door.

Qu Yan was cold all over, but when she saw Qu Ning moved, she couldn't help but follow.

Qu Ning opened the next room.

With a creak, the door opened, but as Qu Yan said, there was really nothing in the room.

"Look...no..." Qu Yan's voice was already shaking.

Qu Ning said, "What's wrong, is there really a ghost here? I don't believe it when Ling Sheng said that there must be something wrong with you, now it seems that someone is really doing something."

As she said, she looked for the place where the sound was coming from.

After a while, she found that the sound was coming from the power strip on the wall, so she looked around and took a knife to pry off the power strip.

"It's actually a hole inside!" Qu Ning said, reaching in and touching it.

"Beware of electric shock!" Qu Yan couldn't help reminding.

But in the next second, Qu Ning stretched out her hand, and she actually held a small recording pen in her hand.

The baby's crying sounded continuously from that voice recorder.