My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 113

While everyone was discussing the need to call the police, he stepped forward, squatted down in front of the little baby, and asked tentatively: "Little sister, what's wrong with you, why are you sitting here, where is your mother?"

Maybe Mu Chen is just a child. The child is always a little less defensive towards the child. When Mu Chen asked her, the little baby blinked at Mu Chen, although she didn't speak, the cry was obviously much lower. .

Seeing that the baby's crying was less, Mu Chen asked softly: "Little sister, tell your elder brother, what is your mother's name? You should know where you live? You tell the elder brother, the eldest brother just send you home."

The little girl sobbed and replied, "My mother is dead."

Mu Chen was taken aback.

The onlookers saw the little girl willing to talk to Mu Chen, and then heard the baby girl say that her mother was dead, the crowd suddenly seemed to be fried, and everyone looked at her with pitiful eyes.

It's so pitiful that the mother is dead for such a small baby.

"Little sister, are there any other people in your family? You live there, tell your elder brother, elder brother will help you find your other family members and send you home, okay? Look, it's getting dark , It's raining, windy, and terribly cold. You must be hungry too. You can't sit here anymore."

Mu Chen tentatively reached out to help the little girl wipe her tears. The little girl did not push his hand away, letting him wipe her tears. The onlookers looked surprised and felt that communication between children was good.

The little girl said nothing again.

Mu Chen tried several more times, but the little girl stopped talking, just watching Mu Chen cry silently, the pitiful appearance made Mu Chen involuntarily grieving.

Someone called the police, and the police arrived soon.

When the little girl saw the policeman, she got up and stood up immediately in fright, and then she leaned against Mu Chen's side, watching with fear and defensiveness, and her little hand subconsciously grabbed Mu Chen's clothes.

The people who looked around her were all adults. She didn't know them, and was afraid that they looked at her eyes and listened to their discussions. She was even more afraid that she would be taken away by these strangers.

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

When the police asked about the situation, they thought about bringing the little girl back to the Public Security Bureau, and then helping the little girl find her family, but the little girl pulled Mu Chen's clothes tightly, and desperately hid behind Mu Chen. She just refused to follow the police. No matter how gentle the police uncles were, she shook her head.

"Uncle Police."

The little girl's movements made Mu Chen make a bold decision for his age. He twisted and picked the little girl up. After the little girl was picked up, he hugged his neck tightly.

"Uncle police, my name is Mu Chen, my father is Mu Zhenbang, and my mother is Zhao Ziru. Can this little sister let me take home first? She is very scared now. I will take her back. When she is not afraid, she will speak Now, I have set out her family's contact information. 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 stated his identity and the names of his parents to make the police believe that he would not do bad things.

After the police exchanged glances, one of them said to Mu Chen: "What is your dad's phone number? You have to let your dad come to make sure you are not lying. We can temporarily let you take her back."

Mu Chen said, telling 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 rushed to the scene.

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

So, the police car returned to Mu's house with the two cars of Mu's family.

Mu Chen took the little girl into his parents' car, while Uncle Liang drove with him. He didn't expect that the third young master would get off the car to see the excitement, and in the end he would pick up a child and go home.

After the child got in the car, Zhao Ziru tentatively wanted to hug her. She defensively leaned against Mu Chen, and Mu Chen comforted her, "Don't be afraid, little sister, 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 defensively.

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 for herself, Zhao Ziru lovingly hugged the child in front of him, let the child sit on his lap, and lovingly helped the child organize his clothes, and found the child She didn't wear much, she said distressedly: "You kid, why don't you wear more clothes."

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

"She only said that her mother was dead, and she refused to say anything else. I think she was terribly scared, with panic in her eyes and full of precautions for everyone." Mu Chen answered his mother's question just now.

Mu Zhenbang, who was driving, turned his head and said, "Why is she not afraid of you?"

Mu Chen scratched his head embarrassedly, "Maybe I am a child too."

Zhao Ziru tentatively wanted to ask the child's name, but the child just kept silent.

Helpless, Zhao Ziru had to give up asking and hugged the child tightly so that the child could be warmer. But in my heart, I wondered, whose child is it? I don't know if I came to look for the child if he fell. It's okay to call the police. The police said that they had not received a case of the missing child. The child was either separated from his family just now, or the family has not realized that the child is missing, so there is no report to the police.

The child said her mother was dead...

Zhao Ziru looked down at the little girl in his arms, but the five-year-old was the same size as the little girl in the Ning family, and she was also very beautiful. Although she had few clothes, the fabric was very good. The daughter of a good family just doesn't know how she would sit alone at the intersection and cry.

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 be cared for in the future?

From sitting alone on the side of the road crying, wearing thin clothes, full of defensiveness, and panic, she must have experienced something. Could it be that her father married a stepmother and she was hurt?

While guessing, Zhao Ziru subconsciously wanted to check the child for injuries, but the child did not allow her to check. When she was about to open her clothes, she immediately broke free and hurried back to Mu Chen's side. A small head stuck out behind Mu Chen, blinking at Zhao Ziru defensively.

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

Mu Chen said funny.

The little girl tightened her lips.