Man's eyes a bright, so obvious coincidence, he unexpectedly to now just found out!
"By the way, his mother, probably the owner of the scissors." Said the man.
Smell speech, gray clothes bodyguard a Leng.
The same person?
He took the silver scissors out of his arms.
As soon as Shen ling'er saw it, he immediately reached out to grab the scissors. The grey bodyguard was not afraid of it, but was snatched away by him.
He grabbed the scissors like a baby, puffed up his cheeks and glared at the grey bodyguard.
"This is my mother's stuff. How could it be on you? Where's my mother? "
“……”
The grey bodyguard looks at the man.
He doesn't know anything.
"Find it." A man's voice is low.
After the grey bodyguard leaves, the man stares at Shen linger and doesn't speak.
He was right.
The woman who bandages her wound is Shen linger's mother.
He remembered that at that time, he was attacked by the killer of Zixiao Pavilion and fell to his last gasp in the grass.
At that time, the killer of Zixiao Pavilion didn't find him.
But he was attacked by a man.
In the dark, he grasped the man's wrist and was about to break it. However, he suddenly felt that his wrist was soft and tender, and his skin was smooth and delicate. He was actually a woman.
As soon as he tried, he found out that the woman had no internal power and no martial arts skills.
Just an ordinary person.
The woman let him go.
Then he had a toxic attack and fainted.
When he wakes up again, the toxicity in his body has been cleared, and the wound is bandaged very neatly, but the person who bandages himself is gone.
It turned out that the mother and the son saved themselves once.
I'm really predestined with myself.
Thinking of the word "Yuan", he felt a pain in the bottom of his heart.
Quickly turn away the idea, dare not think.
Shen ling'er gets up in his arms.
He likes his beautiful uncle very much. His body has a good smell, which is much better than the medicine on his adoptive father.
He felt very relieved when he was surrounded by a beautiful uncle.
The man was thinking of his own mind, until he had a soft little body in his arms, and a faint smell of milk came, he found that Shen ling'er had already got into his arms.
It surprised him.
Is your reaction so slow?
Or because he has saved himself, subconsciously, he has regarded the child as a trustworthy person and has no defense against him at all?
"Beautiful uncle, what's your name?" Shen ling'er asked, holding the clothes on his chest, and his round little fat face almost stuck to his chest.
“……” The man didn't answer.
He went out in humble clothes with only his closest entourage. No one knew who he was and he didn't intend to tell anyone.
How can I tell a little boy I met for the first time?
"What's your name?" Men are smart and don't answer rhetorical questions.
Shen ling'er was really taken away by him, blinking his eyes and saying, "I told beautiful uncle, my name is ling'er."
"What's your last name?"
"Shen, Shen ling'er is me!" The little guy pointed to his nose and was elated, "is that a nice name?"
Shen?
Shen ling'er?
The man's arm jerked.
The moment he heard the name, he had a strong delusion.
He thought he had heard the name engraved in the bottom of his heart.
Fortunately, he heard it wrong.
It's just like it.
"That's a nice name." Said the man.
Shen Ling.
Really, Shen Ning.
The man's face sank steeply.
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