After going down the mountain, Li Yundao, who longed for forty-eight hours a day, rarely had time to watch TV movies, so he was so clumsy that even a national goddess like Qi Baoxi couldn't recognize it, let alone a well-known clip of horror movies that ordinary children knew.

After midnight, a rare burst of moonlight shone into the house through the patio of the tube building, and was falling on the shoulders of the sleeping young man beside the sofa. I don't know what I dreamed of in my dream, but I saw that his sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he muttered some words that no one could understand, and there were already dense beads of sweat on his forehead. The girl in the pajamas embroidered with an elk pattern crouched down in front of him at some point, tilting her head with her cheeks tilted, not knowing what to think.

Li Yundao was finally awakened by the dream, obviously the situation in the dream just now was not good, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a hazy silhouette in the moonlight. Li Yundao doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but he doesn't believe in them completely, and he is always in awe of ghosts and gods. But when he saw the outline, he just smiled: "Can't sleep?" His voice was a little hoarse, probably because he had just woken up.

The mature and sad child with an age on his face blinked and nodded, and nodded sadly: "Do you have a brother?"

Li Yundao sat up, leaned his back against the edge of the sofa, hugged his knees and smiled: "Yes! My eldest brother's name is Gongjiao, he is huge, and he stands in front of him like an iron tower, and his second brother's name is Huiyou, and he is very good-looking, even better than those stars in magazines." There is also a cousin, who is an arrogant and kind bastard who cares about life, but this guy is lucky, married a good daughter-in-law, and is managed by his daughter-in-law, and now he is also good, and he no longer plays those childish tricks of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger and stepping on people everywhere. ”

The little guy nodded and asked curiously, "Did your eldest brother and second brother fight?"

"Fighting?" Li Yundao was really slightly stunned by the questions of the children around him, and he had the impression that the boss had a powerful bow and horns, holding a big bow like a god descending to earth, and the second child fell into a goose and sank into a fish, and his internal strength was like an endless river, but since he was a child, he really hadn't seen this brother have had a hands-on scene even once, Li Yundao recalled it carefully, and finally shook his head and said, "No, since I can remember, Hui You is in charge, and the big and small affairs in the temple, except for the master, everything is also Hui You's idea." Li Yundao was embarrassed to say the words of eating people's mouths, in fact, Hui You's unlearned cooking skills are indeed breathtaking, and the wise guy in the bow horn will naturally not eat enough to joke with his own stomach.

The little guy didn't know if he heard Li Yundao's words, but he shook his head: "If my eldest brother and second brother don't fight, it would be great!" The little girl was wearing close-fitting cotton pajamas with a sketch of an elk eating them, which looked like she was her age from top to bottom. It's just that at this time, his face was very sad from his childish face, and finally he sighed, followed Li Yundao's appearance, leaned his back against the edge of the sofa, and said sadly, "They can't take care of me anymore......"

Li Yundao rubbed the little guy's head, and his expression reminded him of Shili Gyatso, who had been dependent on each other for many years, and he didn't know if the little lama with the vast Buddha breath was happy in the courtyard of the capital.

"I also have a younger brother. Li Yundao said slowly, "When I took him down from Kunlun Mountain, he was not a few years older than you, and now he is a little taller, and it is a little difficult to hold him." Thinking of the child with the hand-cranked prayer bucket, Li Yundao couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and then remembered the little guy's deflated appearance in front of Zhang Xiaoman, so he couldn't help but smile.

"You must love him very much, don't you?" Little Lori followed Li Yundao's example, holding her legs, resting her chin on her knees, tilting her head to look at the man shrouded in the moonlight, for some reason, she felt that he was serious like a big brother and laughed like a second brother, so the little girl became sad again, the eldest brother and the second brother fought, who did she want to help?

Li Yundao smiled, shook his head, didn't speak, rubbed the little guy's head again, and asked softly, "Look at your worried appearance, worried about the two elder brothers?"

Little Lori looked at him, blinked her eyes wide, sighed and nodded: "When Daddy and Mommy were there, they also fought, but they were afraid that Mommy would worry, so they hid and fought secretly, and now Daddy and Mommy are gone." The little girl sighed softly again, and after a while, she looked up at Li Yundao, "I'm sorry, I deceived you." ”

Li Yundao smiled: "Am I fooled?"

Little Lori puffed out her mouth: "Claire is the name Lucy gave me, because I was afraid of being recognized by the bad guys outside, but I am not actually called Claire." ”

Li Yundao smiled: "Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person? What if I'm a heinous human trafficker?"

The little guy smiled sweetly: "If you are, I will spend money to redeem myself." ”

Li Yundao was made to laugh and cry by the little guy's powerful logic: "Then let's talk about it, what is your name? Go back and wait for me to finish this matter, if I can find your family, it is best to hand you over, and if I can't find you, I will hand you over to the police." Li Yundao actually wanted to throw the little guy to the Hong Kong police for a long time, but on the one hand, he was worried that revealing his identity would affect the mission this time, and on the other hand, he was really worried about the safety of the little guy. After the shooting a few days ago, the police did not announce the identity of the deceased at the press conference, and neither the police nor the media appeared after the incident to find the little one, which made Li Yundao feel that things may not be as simple as they seem.

Hearing that Li Yundao was going to hand himself over to the police, the little guy was a little angry for no reason and pouted. I thought she was about to lose her anger, but I didn't expect her to get more and more angry, and finally got up straight and went back to the room, slammed the door, and left Li Yundao sitting alone on the sofa in the living room.

Li Yundao smiled bitterly and shook his head, now he and Mao Lang are in a dilemma, the contact person above is broken, and he only needs a general direction of appointment, but he doesn't know how to act next. The two of them broke into Hong Kong like headless flies, and without unimpeded information, it is still a big question whether this task will be carried out. This mission is a job to tie your head to the waistband of your pants, and there are many little babies around you, how different is this from suicide?

When Li Yundao was meditating, the door that had just been slammed open slowly opened a small crack, and after a while, a head with a small hairy tail pierced out of the sky, and then, the crisp voice of the little guy came.

"Hey, remember, my name is Gray Georgia II Robinchild. ”

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