Looking at the man with a gloomy face in front of him, Xiao Yueguang didn't say anything, and his hands hugged the schoolbag tighter.

"If you don't tell me who your mother is, how can I send you back?"

Zhan Xicheng spoke in a deep voice.

He suspected that he had hit a ghost and actually cared for a strange child inexplicably.

I'm afraid he didn't realize how gentle the voice he had just spoken was.

After hearing what Zhan Xicheng said, Xiao Yueguang suddenly widened his eyes and seemed a little panicked.

"Mother……"

"I want to see your mother, give me the bag!"

Sure enough, after Zhan Xicheng finished speaking, Xiao Yueguang just hesitated for a moment and immediately handed the bag in front of Zhan Xicheng.

He looked at Zhan Xicheng with great anticipation: "I want mom!"

Xiao Chen was shocked, but Zhan Shao had a way out.

After opening the bag, Xiao Chen poured out all the things inside and twitched the corners of his mouth.

What the hell!

He thought there were some treasures inside, but he didn't expect it to be all mixed toys.

What are some toys he is so cute to hold?

"Young Master Zhan, this..." For a moment, Xiao Chen was speechless.

There are toys inside, and there is no valuable news.

Seeing Zhan Xicheng's eyes sink, Xiao Chen couldn't help but say, "Mr. Zhan, why don't you send him to the police station and let the police find him!"

After Xiao Chen finished saying this, the little guy who was sitting obediently on the bed suddenly got up and rushed over and grabbed Zhan Xicheng's trouser legs.

"Don't go..."

As he said that, his eyes turned red again.

Zhan Xicheng frowned and cursed in his heart.

Damn it, why is this child so upset when he cried?

"Let him stay here and ask the police station to find someone quickly!"

"But what if you can't find it, Mr. Zhan?"

Xiao Chen asked carefully.

You can't keep this little guy in a villa, right?

"Can't find it?" Zhan Xicheng frowned, "If you can't find it, stay here, I'll raise it!"

“What…what?”

Xiao Chen had a knot on his tongue and a thunder slashed across his head.

Young Master Zhan actually wants to raise a child...

Xiao Yueguang couldn't understand and stared at the two of them with a blank look on their faces.

In the quiet living room, Ning Yan sat on the sand with red eyes and grabbed the hem of her skirt with her hands tightly.

Everyone came back to report that Xiao Yueguang could not be found.

"Mr. Yue, no young master was found!"

Another group of people came in and spoke respectfully.

"Not found?" Yue Ximu's eyes sank, threw the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and raised his eyes coldly, "Didn't you say you saw him in the surveillance camera? Why didn't you find it?"

"I saw it in the surveillance camera when I returned to Mr. Yue. We found the taxi where the young master was taking, but the driver said he ran away at the door of the police station. The only one left in the car..."

The bodyguard said, and respectfully handed a photo to Yue Ximu.

In the photo, there is a promotional poster for Ning Yan’s TV series, a place that does not exist.

Seeing the photo, Ning Yan suddenly stood up, "I can't wait anymore, call the police. As long as I find the child, I don't care about anything!"

Seeing Ning Yan's emotions so excited, Yue Ximu's eyes became a little colder and he grabbed her.

"Call the police? All your efforts have been wasted." Yue Ximu warned coldly, "At that time, you will send your child to Zhan Xicheng's eyes."

"What should I do?" Ning Yan couldn't calm down at all. "He still has autism and doesn't know anything, nor can he communicate with others. What if he meets a bad person?"
Chapter completed!