Chapter 1563

Mu Jingluo was not in a good mood today. He was even more upset when he met the child who got on the bus by mistake. He was so emotional that he drank water from the bottle.

Don't you remember the little boy standing in the daze, you don't understand

"Cough -"

Mu Jingluo choked on his throat with a mouthful of water. He coughed crazily and kept coughing until his lungs hurt.

Seeing this, the child quickly climbed up from below, knelt down in the central control area, reached out his little hand and patted him, and asked anxiously, "Dad, are you ok?"

"Cough, cough Sit down, don't, cough Don't talk

Mu Jingluo looked at his approach and coughed even more.

Who in the world is joking with him?

A prank?

Conspiracy?

For a moment, Mu Jing Luo's eyes changed again and again, passing a trace of gloom.

It's not easy.

The little boy is very obedient, cleverly climbed to the co pilot's position to sit down, two small hands on his knees, sitting straight, quietly looking at him.

Mu Jingluo screwed on the lid of the water bottle, took off his glasses and looked at him. His voice was cold a few degrees. "Who let you come?"

"You made me sleep in the car."

The little boy was a little depressed when he asked, and his mouth was small.

It's too difficult to communicate with a few year old child. Mu Jingluo breathes heavily, changes the insertion point, and asks, "what's your name? How old are you? "

"My name is mu Yuwen. I'm five years old."

The boy looked at him with clear eyes and answered fluently.

"What's your name?"

Mu Jingluo's face sank completely.

"Mu Yuwen, it's like this." The little boy leaned over to him, grabbed his hand and wrote down his name in the palm of his hand.

The child's fingers are very soft, like cotton candy, poked in his palm with clear lines, some itching, some warm.

“……”

Mu Jingluo looked at the child's soft little hand, lost his mind for a moment, quickly took back his hand, the next second, his eyes were cold, looking at the child's eyes with a fierce color.

Yu.

The herdsmen arranged their generations, envied the scenery, and then Yu.

This is someone deliberately sent the child to himself. This is definitely not a simple prank. People in the family will not make fun of the name of the herdsman. But if it is not for people in the family, how do you know how to name the next generation of the herdsman?

"Dad, I'm a little scared."

The little boy was sitting there, looking at him timidly.

"Didn't you say I was your father? How can I be afraid of being seen by my father? "

Mu Jingluo sneered.

"But my father loves me very much. He looks at me and laughs. He doesn't look at me like that." The little boy said without thinking, and continued to blink a pair of innocent big eyes.

"Well, dad will sell you now." Mu Jingluo put his hand on the back of the front passenger's seat, and people slowly leaned towards him. A large shadow shrouded him. The little boy sat in the dark and looked up at him with a small face. Mu Jingluo looked at him coldly, and his eyes turned to the outside, "do you see the man wearing black

down jacket on the side of the road? That's a peddler. When he buys a child, he will break the child's hands and feet, make the child disabled and go to the street to beg for food. I'll sell you to him now. "

As Mu Jingluo said, he pushed open the door of the co driver's seat to let a cool wind pass through, and then pressed the adult body over the child to make the other person feel his absolute pressure.

Finish these, Mu Jing Luo sneer, low Mou want to see the child panic, what all call out appearance.

As a result, the little boy sat there, not a trace of panic in his face, just a little confused to see his eyes.

“……”

Mu Jingluo was stopped, "aren't you afraid?" "If you don't make up the road casually, I might believe it." The little boy asked solemnly, "if the street is full of human traffickers, the world will be in chaos. Dad, how can you think I believe it? Do you doubt my IQ so much

“……”

Mu Jingluo is a little suspicious of his IQ now.

He fiercely closed the door again, returned to his driver's seat and said coldly, "OK, I don't want to talk nonsense with you. I'll call the person behind you and let him talk to me directly about what he wants and plans."

There are so many intrigues now that even a child can take advantage of them.

"I want to eat." The little boy felt his flat stomach, "Dad, I'm hungry."

"Don't call me dad." Mujingluo is very disgusted with the tunnel.

"Well Daddy? "Daddy The little boy tried.

“……”

Mujingluo wants to throw him out of the car.

……

Half an hour later, mujingluo sat face to face with the child in front of him in the French restaurant. Mu Jingluo had no appetite at all. He just sat there watching the child sitting at the table. He picked up the cloth and tied it around his neck. Then he picked up the knife and fork to cut the steak. It was very hard, but it was elegant and silentCome out, obviously taught.

There is no sound at all when eating.

The child in front of him is obviously well-educated and should not be the initiator of a conspiracy.

"Daddy, don't you eat it?"

Mu Yuwen looks at him.

“……”

Hell with it.

I took out my mobile phone, and the voice from the local police station was ignored

"What?"

Mu Jingluo is stunned. On the way to the restaurant, he has sent the child's photo to assistant Yu. He goes to the police station to check the origin of the child. Now tell him there is no origin? "The police station said that, according to reason, such a big child has information in the system for a long time. If not, it is very likely that the child's relatives have never registered information, and they have to raise the child secretly so that they won't be reported by the people around them." Assistant Yu said over there,

"the meaning of the police station here is to ask you to bring the child over."

"I see. I'll send the baby in a moment."

Mujingluo road.

Any plot is good. Just give the child to the police.

Smelling speech, Mu Yuwen, who was eating on the head of interest, looked up at him. His eyes were as clean as glass balls. "Daddy, where are you going to send me?"

"Take you to the police station." Mu Jingluo looked at him coldly, "when the person behind you comes to pick you up, remember to tell him that this method is too bad. Do you still think Mu Jingluo will raise a son with unknown origin?"

"I'm not from an unknown source."

Mu Yuwen put down the knife and fork in his hand. He was very innocent.

"I don't want to argue with you any more. Just go to the police station." Mu Jingluo coldly said, raised his hand to get the knife and fork, but found that the steak in front of him was missing. As soon as he raised his eyes, the child opposite said "Oh", and pushed the plate in front of him with his small hand, "Daddy, you eat, I've cut it."