After the divorce, the wealthy ex-husband completely lost control

Chapter 311

Hitomi who came out of the house went straight to the elevator with ease.

The corridor in the afternoon time is empty and quiet, and there are no people.

Hitomi walked smoothly all the way to the elevator.

The elevator door was closed, and Hitomi looked up at the closed elevator door, confused and dazed.

She didn't instinctively pick up the door, she remembered that her mother had to press the button on the elevator when they took her out.

Her gaze slowly moved from the closed elevator door to the elevator button, hesitated, walked over, and stood on tiptoe to press it, but tried several times but could not reach it.

Hitomi scratched her head in confusion and couldn't help but look back at the door, wanting to go home and move a stool, but seeing the door she had brought up, she gave up the idea again.

After the last attempt to press the button and couldn't reach it, the pupil's fleshy cheeks bulged in disappointment, and she couldn't help but look back, and her eyes paused when she saw the fire door behind her.

The fire door was not closed, but closed at random, staggered up and down, and a slit was staggered.

Hitomi hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but walk over, and the person looked inside at the door.

It was a little dark inside, but the open windows were shining.

From the shining light, Hitomi saw the long staircase descending.

She was a little stunned in her heart, and she didn't dare to go in if she wanted to go in.

But Hitomi remembered that somewhere else before, her aunt had taken her up the stairs.

She hesitantly looked back at the elevator, but the elevator door was still closed.

Her gaze looked longingly at the elevator buttons for a moment, and finally had to give up, and then hesitantly turned sideways and got out through the crack of the fire door, and the man stood at the entrance of the steps, timidly peering down through the iron railing.

The laps of stairs made her a little scared, but the determination to get her mother's painting back made her extra brave.

She only hesitated for a moment, and began to support the wall step by step.

But the stairs were a bit high, and she had a bit of a hard time walking little by little.

Hitomi only hesitated for a second, and very simply chose to use both hands and feet, climbing down step by step.

"Climbing" is already very familiar for her, and it is not very strenuous.

When she had climbed enough, she stopped to rest for a while, and then continued to climb down.

Hitomi didn't know where the first floor was and where was the underground garage, she just climbed down the stairs according to instinct, climbing all the way to stop and stop, until there was no stairs and only doors, Hitomi finally stopped.

She didn't know where she was, but the person clapped his hands and slowly stood up straight, stared at the hidden door for a while, hesitantly went up and poked his head out, looking outside.

There were a lot of cars parked outside.

It was dark everywhere, somewhat dim, and empty, unlike the wide, bright and beautiful road she knew with many cars running back and forth.

Hitomi looked at the cars in puzzlement, her gaze slowly moved from the nearest car to the farthest car, a little dazed, a little scared, wanting to turn around and climb back, but at the long steps, she flinched a little.

Her gaze turned to the empty and dark underground garage again, and looking around blankly, she finally saw a bright light at the entrance and exit of the vehicle not far away, and her pupils also saw the hanging arrow sign.

She didn't understand what it meant, but she remembered that every time she went out to play, her mother would teach her that it was called an arrow, and the direction the arrow pointed was the direction we went out.

She remembered her mother's words, and her confused eyes were excited by the sight of arrows and the bright exit, which she felt must be the same as outside, so after a moment of hesitation, she spread her feet and ran towards the light.

But running back and running, Hitomi remembers that her mother told her more than once that when walking, you should pull over, you can't go to the middle of the road, and you can't walk when you have a car.

Therefore, although he was stumbling all the way and taking care of the sliding bottle cloth bag he was carrying on his elbow, Hitomi did not dare to run to the lane, but just leaned all the way against the side of the road and ran outside against the wall.

She was already a little tired, but she wanted to run out faster than this dark underground garage.

Running all the way stop and stop, run for a while and stop for a while, look around in confusion, make sure that the arrow direction is right, and continue to run in the direction of the light.

There is no security guard in the underground garage, only a gear lever for automatic card reading.

There are also no vehicles entering and exiting the neighborhood at this point.

With the guidance of arrows and light, Hitomi walked out of the underground garage smoothly.

The traffic on the road made her tired and excited again.

The cloth bag she was carrying on her elbow was a little big, and it hung down a little weakly with her exhaustion.

Hitomi didn't know how to lift it high, so he could only raise his elbow high.

The pajamas and pants he was wearing were also a little loose.

But none of that dampened her excitement in the slightest.

She lifted her pants hard, raised her elbows, and the person happily ran towards Fu Jingchuan's company, eloquent.

She has a good memory and a good sense of direction.

She remembered which direction she and her mother came back from, so she found her direction precisely.

Hitomi thinks that her mother's paintings must still be in her beautiful uncle's company, and she wants to pick them up.

Therefore, with a strong energy in her heart, she runs very hard and fast.

It's just that the cloth bags and pants are not very powerful.

She ran for a while, then had to breathlessly stop to lift her pants and pull up her cloth bag, and then continued running, completely exhausted.

There are no shops on the periphery of the complex, only a fence of brick and iron fences, and the moon season and triangular plums climb all over the iron fences, and green branches with red flowers poke out of the fence.

Hitomi didn't meet anyone along the way, until he was about to walk to the next community, and the pedestrians on the road finally began to slowly increase.

Some people also noticed the little baby running alone on the side of the road with a cloth bag, and the confused eyes slowly moved from her to behind her, but on the huge road, there was no adult in sight.

The eyes of the people who looked at her couldn't help but be worried.

The pupil man had short calves, patronizing the road, and did not notice the adult's gaze.

She was already tired, and her steps slowed down.

But she didn't mean to give up, just looked around in confusion as she walked, saw the cars running around on the road, and couldn't help but glance at the Huichen Building that could be seen in front of her, she was a little worried that when she walked there, her mother's painting was blown away by the wind.

The oncoming couple also noticed her walking alone on the side of the road.

The two looked at each other, and couldn't help but glance behind Hitomi, but did not see any adults.

The girl was not at ease, stepped forward, squatted down in front of Hitomi, grabbed her arm, and blocked her way.

"Little friend, why are you walking outside alone?"

The girl looked at her and asked in a soft voice as much as possible, for fear of scaring her.

Hitomi looked at the kind face of the young lady in front of her, and was a little afraid of the man standing next to her, and couldn't help but whisper back to her: "I'll go find, mother's, draw." The

girl frowned, a little unable to understand the child's logic.

"What about your mom and dad?" The girl asked worriedly, "Didn't they follow you?"

Pupil shook her head blankly: "Mom, I'm going to work." The

girl frowned: "So you ran out by yourself?" What about the adults in your family? "

Auntie, sleeping." Hitomi said to her seriously, "I'm going, looking for my mother's, painting." The

young girl didn't understand and looked at her boyfriend who was standing on one side.

Hitomi was in a hurry, and wanted to continue walking.

She tried to earn her hand, but couldn't.

She looked at her beautiful sister with some fear: "Sister, can you, can't you let go, me?"

Where did the young girl really dare to let her go, she tried to squeeze out a very kind smile, and said to her: "Little friend, it is very dangerous for you to walk alone on the road, there will be bad people to take you away, sister send you home, okay?"

Hitomi shook her head and cautiously moved back a few steps.

"Thank you, sister." She thanked timidly, "I don't want it." She

remembered her mother telling her that she couldn't just go with strangers, that she didn't dare to go with them.

The young girl also saw Hitomi's defense, and passers-by also looked at them curiously.

The girl was thin-skinned, and she was afraid of being misunderstood, so she didn't dare to take her away casually, but she didn't dare to let her wander around the road alone.

After discussing it with her boyfriend, she called the police directly.

Hitomi was a little scared to see them calling, her eyes were round and big, and she moved back step by step to run.

The girl quickly smiled and comforted her, crouched down to chat with her, and dragged out time.

Hitomi was a little anxious, and kept repeating in a low voice: "Sister, I want to go." "