Chapter 6 Father, quickly capture this devil!

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After the young man finished speaking, the woman sitting next to Cynthia spoke up, "Miss, it's not me who said it. Isn't this child yours? I saw that he was very hungry. When you weren't paying attention just now, he grabbed a small cake from me and ate it Cynthia's face turned red again, feeling embarrassed this time. She apologized to her aunt with a blush on her face and said, "Auntie, I'm really sorry. This child belongs to my aunt. When we bought the ticket, we didn't buy a carriage, and this child is quite clingy to me. He might have woken up early this morning and didn't like to drink when we breastfed him. Now he's probably hungry. I'll take him to find my aunt first. After hiding in the dining car compartment for a while, she bought a bottle of milk for the little kid to drink. While no one was paying attention to her, Cynthia glared at the little kid. He did it on purpose just now. When the woman was talking to her, Cynthia saw the little kid giggling! However, due to last night's events, Cynthia dared not speak out in anger and only wanted to arrive as soon as possible. Returning to her seat, Cynthia dared not stare outside and held the little brat tightly in her arms, sitting upright. Fortunately, B city is not far, and it will only be there in an hour. I got off the high-speed train with back pain and rushed straight to the bus stop, and got on the bus to Guangming Church. After two hours of bumpy road, Cynthia finally stood in front of the church. Looking at the sacred church, Cynthia felt like she had finally come to life. She saw someone asking about the whereabouts of the priest, only to find out that he was not seeing anyone today. Then what shall I do? After much consideration, we can only come up with a different approach. If it doesn't work out openly, we'll go dark. Cynthia held the little brat and dodged the passersby with a few twists and turns, sneaking into the backyard. Cynthia figured it out, since the priest didn't see anyone, she would come to the door herself. While Cynthia was hiding behind a pillar, calculating whether to go left or right, she suddenly saw a person walking over with a tray. From a distance, she could see the rice on the tray. Cynthia's eyes turned and she guessed who it was for. At this time, it was dinner time, and it was not a place that tourists could freely visit. After thinking about it, there was only that priest left. Cynthia hid her figure and followed the food delivery person to the door of a room. Seeing him knock on the door and enter, Cynthia quickly found a place to hide. She only revealed her head after the food delivery person left Since you're here, don't hide, "Cynthia's deep voice recalled from inside the house. Seeing herself discovered, she didn't hesitate and stood at the door, bowing to the priest and pitifully saying," Father, the little girl is in trouble. I hope Father can help The priest stroked his white beard and asked, 'What trouble has the little girl encountered?' However, he glanced at the swaddling clothes in Cynthia's hand. Panicked, Cynthia didn't notice the priest's gaze. She dragged her little brat up to the priest with both hands, hiding her head far behind. She turned her head and didn't dare to look ahead, "Father, look, is he that Cynthia not only shakes her hands, but also her voice shakes like the eighteen bends of that mountain road. The priest's eyes flickered, 'Is it something?' Damn it! "Even without looking ahead, Cynthia could feel the bone chilling chill, and if the priest didn't take action, she would be frozen to ice cream. Hehe, the little girl is joking. Where did the demon come from? "The priest paused for a moment, then spoke but didn't answer Cynthia's words. Cynthia didn't care and stuffed the little brat into the priest's arms, pulling at the priest's sleeve and howling, "Father, you can't be so desperate With a loud roar, Cynthia immediately attracted and summoned the believers from elsewhere. She rushed to the backyard and saw that the priest was being threatened by someone. In desperation, she used force to forcibly drag Cynthia away. The priest finally breathed a sigh of relief when Cynthia was one meter away from him. He was on the verge of losing his composure. I don't dare to spoil Cynthia's appetite, so I stuffed the child into her arms and said seriously, "I know everything about your situation. This child is destined for you, so please treat him well, otherwise you will lose the most important thing to you in the future Cynthia looked at the elderly man who had a kind expression just a moment ago, but suddenly turned into a serious stick. She expressed her inability to accept it and thought that the priest was deceiving her. She rushed over to put her idea of hugging her thigh into action. Unfortunately, before getting close, he was stopped by a believer standing behind him. Cynthia's teary eyes, with her small arms and calves, are you still afraid that she might harm the priest? The priest calmly took two steps back, clasped his hands together, and said everything that needed to be said. Take care of yourself Hey! "Cynthia shouted loudly as she looked at the slowly closing door in front of her, but before she could finish, she was kicked out by the two believers behind with sticks. I'm afraid it might have had a negative impact if I didn't throw her out directly. Cynthia held her little brat in her arms and looked tearfully at the sign of the Bright Church in front of her, like a woman abandoned by some man. Before Cynthia could wipe away the tears from her eyes, the door opened again and a believer came out, handing her a sachet. "The priest said this is for you." After handing the sachet to Cynthia, it disappeared in a flash, and the door closed again, as if a big monster was chasing after him from behind. Cynthia opened the sachet and upon seeing the contents, her face was bleak but she had to accept reality. She looked down at the child staring at her with a complicated expression. The priest said that although this little brat's background is a bit complicated and unusual, it's not a loss to raise him. He will repay you in the future, and besides liking to bite people, there's nothing special about him. Looking at the above words, especially the last one, Cynthia almost exploded. What does it mean to be someone who is nothing special except for someone who loves to bite people? The person who risks bleeding every day has feelings that are not his! Cynthia had to comfort herself and forcefully suppressed her inner anger. Then he tore up this piece of paper and threw it away. It's impossible not to destroy the body and wipe out the trace. It wrote down how this little kid was born and what he did on it. Can she not pay attention. That's also why Cynthia accepted her fate. She didn't think the priest had so much spare time to investigate her, and even after such a detailed investigation, she still accepted it. Just work a few more jobs and help the little kid earn money from formula milk.
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