Chapter 113

When everyone was discussing to call the police, he walked forward, knelt down in front of Xiaowaer, and asked tentatively: "Little sister, what's wrong with you, why are you sitting here, where is your mother?"

Maybe it's because Mu Chen is just a child. Children are always less defensive towards children. When Mu Chen asked her, the little baby blinked and looked at Mu Chen. Although he didn't speak, his crying was obviously much quieter. .

Seeing that the baby was crying less, Mu Chen asked more gently: "Little sister, tell big brother what your mother's name is and where you live, you should know it? Tell big brother, big brother will send you home."

The little girl sobbed and answered: "My mother is dead."

Mu Chen was taken aback.

When the onlookers saw that the little girl was willing to talk to Mu Chen, and then heard the girl say that her mother was dead, the crowd suddenly felt as if a pot had exploded, and everyone looked at her with pitiful eyes.

Such a small baby, the mother died, how pitiful.

"Little sister, is there anyone else in your family? Where do you live, you tell your big brother, big brother will help you find your other family members and send you home, okay? Look, it's getting dark , it’s raining, it’s windy, and it’s terribly cold, you must be starving too, you can’t sit here anymore.”

Mu Chen tentatively stretched out his hand to help the little girl wipe away her tears, but the little girl did not push away his hand and let him wipe her tears away. The onlookers were amazed and felt that the communication between children was easy.

The little girl stopped talking again.

Mu Chen tried several times, but the little girl stopped talking, just watching Mu Chen silently weeping, that pitiful look made Mu Chen's heart ache involuntarily.

Someone called the police, and the police came quickly.

When the little girl saw the policeman, she immediately got up in fright, and then leaned close to Mu Chen's side, watching with fear and defense, her little hand even subconsciously grabbed the hem of Mu Chen's clothes.

All the people around her were grown-ups. She didn't know them, and she was afraid of the way they looked at her. Hearing their discussions, she was even more afraid, very afraid that she would be taken away by these strangers.

The only thing that made her less afraid was this big brother.

When the police found out about the situation, they thought of taking the little girl back to the police station first, and then helping the little girl find her family, but the little girl tightly grabbed onto Mu Chen's clothes, and desperately hid behind Mu Chen. She just refused to follow the police, no matter how gentle those police uncles were, she shook her head.

"Uncle Policeman."

The little girl's actions made Mu Chen make a very bold decision for his age. He turned around and hugged the little girl. After being picked up, the little girl hugged his neck tightly.

"Uncle policeman, my name is Mu Chen, my father is Mu Zhenbang, and my mother is Zhao Ziru, can you let me take this little sister home first, she is very scared now, I will take her back, and when she is no longer afraid, she is willing to talk Now, I have set out the contact information of her family, I will ask my mother to send her to the police station, and you will contact his family to pick her up, okay?"

Mu Chen revealed his identity and the names of his parents in order to convince the police that he would not do bad things.

After the few policemen exchanged glances, one of them said to Mu Chen: "What is your father's phone number, I have to ask your father to come and make sure you are not lying, we can temporarily take her back for you."

Mu Chen hummed, and told the police his father's phone number, and the police sent someone to contact Mu Zhenbang.

Twenty minutes later, both Mu Zhenbang and his wife arrived at the scene.

After understanding the ins and outs of the matter, they looked at the little girl who was hugging the youngest son's neck tightly and refused to go with the police. The couple could only agree that the youngest son should take the little girl home first.

So, the police car followed the two cars of Mu's family back to Mu's house.

Mu Chen took the little girl into his parents' car, while Uncle Liang followed in his own car. He didn't expect that the third young master got out of the car to watch the excitement, and finally picked up a child to go home.

After the child got into the car, Zhao Ziru tentatively tried to hug her, but she leaned against Mu Chen defensively, and Mu Chen comforted her, "Little sister, don't be afraid, this is my mother."

Zhao Ziru smiled gently at the child, "Little sister, don't be afraid."

The little girl still looked at Zhao Ziru with a full face of defense.

When Zhao Ziru reached out to touch her, although she didn't push Zhao Ziru's hand away, she subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

"Mu Chen, what's her name?" Although the child was full of precautions against her, Zhao Ziru lovingly hugged the child in front of her, let the child sit on her lap, and lovingly helped the child tidy up her clothes. Not wearing much, she said distressedly: "You child, why don't you wear more clothes."

The little girl turned her head and looked at Zhao Ziru steadfastly.

"She only said that her mother was dead, and she refused to say anything else. I think she was quite frightened, her eyes were full of panic, and she was full of defense against others." Mu Chen answered his mother's question just now.

Mu Zhenbang, who was driving the car, turned his head and said to him, "Why isn't she afraid of you?"

Mu Chen scratched his head embarrassingly, "Maybe it's because I'm a child too."

Zhao Ziru tentatively wanted to ask the child's name, but the child just didn't speak.

Helpless, Zhao Ziru had no choice but to give up asking, and hugged the child tightly so that the child would be warmer. But I was thinking in my heart, whose child is it? Did the child come to look for it without knowing it? It’s okay to call the police. The police said that they had not received a case of the child’s disappearance. The child had either been separated from his family just now, or the family hadn’t realized that the child was missing, so they didn’t call the police for the time being.

The child said her mother died...

Zhao Ziru lowered her eyes to look at the little girl in her arms, but at the age of five, she was as old as the little girl of the Ning family, and she was also very beautiful. Although there were few clothes on her body, the fabric was very good. Judging from the clothes, she should be The daughter of a good family just doesn't know why she sits alone at the intersection and weeps.

Alas, a child without a mother is like a grass.

A child who is only a few years old has no mother. Can she still get care in the future?

Since she was sitting alone on the side of the road and crying, she was dressed thinly, she was full of guard against people, and she was panicked. She must have experienced something. Could it be that her father married a stepmother and she was hurt?

While Zhao Ziru was guessing, she subconsciously wanted to check if the child was injured, but the child refused to allow her to check, and when she was about to lift her clothes, she broke free immediately and quickly hid by Mu Chen's side. A small head poked out from behind Mu Chen, blinking his eyes and looking at Zhao Ziru defensively.

"Little sister, don't be afraid, my mother will not hurt you."

Mu Chen said it funny.

The little girl pursed her lips.