Chapter 2222 Why hasn't Mu'er come back yet?

"Santa Claus?"

Su Qing's brows and eyes paused slightly, and a flash of astonishment flashed across her face.

Santa Claus...Where is Santa Claus in this world.

"It's a very good one...well, uncle..." Little Qiao Muer remembered the agreement with his daddy, and didn't dare to reveal his identity, remembering to change his words at critical moments.

"That uncle is Santa Claus, and he gave Mu'er delicious cakes and delicious biscuits..."

But since Allen was discharged from the hospital, 'Santa Claus' no longer appeared.

Just like what he said, he guarded them secretly, really secretly, and never appeared again.

When Su Qing heard Mu'er say this, she reflexively thought that what Mu'er was talking about must be a neighbor with a white-bearded grandfather living nearby.

The people in the small town are very friendly, and there are often enthusiastic neighbors who bake biscuits and cakes and send them to them.

The foreigner has a big beard and looks a lot like Santa Claus, no wonder Xiao Mu'er misunderstood him.

"Okay, of course Mu'er can go and say hello to Santa Claus..." It's a good thing for a child to be polite and to be grateful. No gift from anyone is taken for granted.

"Wait, wait for Mommy..."

Su Qing turned around and went to the kitchen, and brought out a beautifully packaged small paper box for Xiao Mu'er after a while.

It's the kind of cake, a small paper box.

Because she was about to leave, Su Qing specially baked several cakes, bought this kind of small paper box and put them in a beautiful box, and was about to send them to other neighbors, thank them for their long-term care.

"Bring this to your Santa Claus and say thank you and be polite."

Su Qing put the strawberry mousse cake in her hand, well-prepared, and handed it to Mu'er.

Qiao Muer's dark almond eyes lit up for a moment.

Daddy likes Mommy so much, he will be very happy to receive a cake made by Mommy himself!

"Okay Mommy." Mu'er nodded vigorously, "Mu'er is going now."

...

However, two hours passed, and Qiao Muer hadn't come back yet.

At first, Su Qing thought it was Qiao Muer who stayed behind for the hospitable neighbors.

The folk customs in the small town are simple and honest, and almost no crimes and violence have been heard of, so Su Qing was not worried at first.

But after another three hours, without seeing Mu'er, Su Qing finally couldn't sit still.

She asked the nanny old lady to take care of little Alan for a while, Su Qing went out and walked along the mountain road to the mountainside villa not far away.

There is the place Xiao Muer pointed out to her today.

Along the way, Su Qing always felt that her eyelids were twitching very fast, and she felt uneasy.

Because she is a director herself, she has naturally watched many foreign suspense thrillers.

Su Qing, who originally thought that the people in the town were simple and safe, suddenly had many images similar to "Chain Saw" and "Hannibal Series" in her mind.

Su Qing couldn't help speeding up her pace, she was extremely annoyed at this moment.

No matter how safe the town is and how simple the people are, she shouldn't let a child who is only a few years old go to the villa on the mountain so carelessly.

Even if she was busy packing her luggage, she should go with Mu'er.

The more Su Qing blamed herself, the faster she went up the mountain.

Until, when she came outside the low wall of the villa on the mountainside, she heard the whimpering of her own daughter.

"Mu'er..." Su Qing's heart tightened, fearing that something would happen to Mu'er, she quickly ran towards the source of the sound.

But when she bypassed the low wall and came outside the iron gate of the villa, what she saw was——