Muziri was very impressed by Agnes, not only because of his identity, but because of all the children in captivity, Agnes was different from the other children, and he seemed quite calm. Even when he was let out, the young child didn't show any special affection. He only whispered a thank you to Muziri, and then left quietly, and everyone who saw the scars on Agnes's body would take pity on the young child and praise him for his courage.

Mu Zili didn't push Agnes away, but just felt extremely confused. It stands to reason that at this time, the imprisoned children should be nestled in the arms of their parents to enjoy the joy of reunion, and it is not too strange to run outside in the middle of the night?

The look on the couple's face was slightly surprised, they walked gracefully, nodded at Mu Zili and said, "Hello, is it Mr. Moore?" ”

"Yes, I'm Moore." While the couple looked at him, Mu Zili was also observing each other, and the identity of the other party was revealed, presumably the big entrepreneur Mr. Brontë and his wife mentioned by the old Sheriff Ivan were the two standing in front of him.

After looking at Mu Zili, this noble couple looked back at their son, Mu Zili only felt that their expressions were quite complicated, and their tone was extremely polite and polite, "We are Agnes's parents, I heard Agnes say that this time it was Moore that you saved him, and I want to express my gratitude to you for disturbing you so late." ”

It was the first time that Mu Zili encountered the victim's family to thank him, and he hurriedly replied: "It's nothing, it's mainly the credit of the police." ”

"It's not!" Agnes, who hugged Mu Zili and didn't let go, raised his head, revealing that beautiful and delicate little face, and said seriously: "You saved me, and it has nothing to do with the police!" ”

He wrinkled his nose and looked disgusted and angry when he mentioned the police, "If you hadn't come, I don't know how long I would have been locked up!" The police are as slow as snails, and I don't think they can find that remote place on their own! ”

Fortunately, there are no police officers here, otherwise Mu Zili would definitely be pulled up a lot of hatred points. What surprised Mu Zili the most was Agnes' reaction, this child was not quite the same as what he had seen in the glass room before...... But it seems much more true this way.

"Anyway...... We have to thank you. Mr. Brontë raised his hand and wanted to pull Agnes to his side, but Agnes dodged him, which made Mr. Brontë look a little embarrassed, "I don't know when you have time, Moore, my wife and I want to treat you to a meal." ”

"Don't be so polite." Mu Zili is really sleepy now, and his head is also dizzy for a while, he repeatedly said that he would go to save people It was arranged by the police, so that the Brontës should not take it to heart.

Ning Zhe's gaze turned around Agnes, and reminded the Brontës at the right time: "It's late, the little guy has just been rescued, I think he needs to rest well." ”

"Yes, take him home." Mu Zili smiled at the Brontës, "You have to pay attention in the future, don't neglect the children for work." ”

As a successful entrepreneur, Mr. Brontë could naturally see that Mu Zili was not lying. This young man did not feel proud and arrogant about saving people, nor did he try to curry favor with them or ask for money because of their status, but he continued to talk about it, but caused trouble to others.

"Then we'll take our leave......" Mr. Brontë looked at his wife and motioned for her to take Agnes back, but Agnes had no intention of leaving, and still hugged Mu Zili and did not let go......

"Agnes." Mrs. Brontë frowned slightly, the reason why they came to thank them in person was entirely to meet Agnes' request, and now that they have seen it, they have thanked her, but Agnes's unusual attitude really makes her have to worry, "It's time to go, don't be willful, okay?" ”

"Mom! Can't I stay? Agnes stared at Mu Zili with a pleading look on his face, "Brother Moor, can I be with you?" ”

"......" Mu Zili pulled Agnes' arm and crouched down. Looking directly at the child, "In the days of your disappearance, your parents were worried about you, and you had to go back." ”

"I don't want it!" Agnes tugged at the corner of Mu Zili's clothes, and expressed his will very resolutely, "I'm going to be with you, and I'm going to get up!" ”

Agnes and the Brontës then engaged in a tug-of-war that lasted more than ten minutes, and nothing the couple said changed Agnes's resolve. In the end, Mu Zili, who was sandwiched in the middle, had to speak: "You can only stay for one night!" I'll send you home during the day, or Mr. Brontë will pick you up, is that okay? ”

The Brontës looked at each other and compromised, "Agnes, don't cause any trouble for Moll. ”

Agnes, who had achieved his goal, raised the corners of his mouth and showed a well-behaved smile, "Hmm! ”

When parting, Mrs. Brontë looked at her son without saying anything, and whispered to Mu Zili: "Agnes, he ...... The temper is not very good, please take care of it. ”

Mu Zili didn't understand what Mrs. Brontë said, everyone thinks that Agnes is a little angel, what kind of bad temper can he be?

"Okay, don't worry, I'll take care of him." Muziri took Mrs. Brontë's statement as a mother's concern, and there would be no problem with it for one night.

Seeing the Brontës walking away step by step, Mu Zili rubbed the corners of his forehead and sighed sleepily, "I only have a student dormitory for you to live in, it's really late today, how about you sleep well when you go back?" ”

Agnes let go of the corners of Mu Zili's clothes, and those blue eyes swirled on Mu Zili's body, "Okay." ”

Ning Zhe, who had been standing on the side and had not spoken for a long time, his eyes sank, he grabbed Mu Zili's shoulders and whispered: "Just leave it to me to take care of the child, you don't have to worry about him." ”

"I knew you would help!" Mu Zili is 10,000 reassuring to Ning Zhe, to be honest, he will not take care of the child, if it weren't for Agnes not having the idea of leaving, dragging on will only delay more time, he will not take the initiative to keep this child.

Agnes quietly watched the interaction between the two, then grabbed Mu Zili's palm, opened his calves and followed Mu Zili's side.

dormitory

It was rare that the two brothers, Bart and Barton, did not go out to play, and when they heard the movement outside the door, they quickly ran over and opened the door, and cheered loudly: "Congratulations on solving the case!" ”

"Oooooooooooo Bart looked at the few people outside the door and shouted in surprise, "You even have children?!" ”

Barton pulled his brother who didn't keep the door open, although he was very curious about the child that Ning Zhe and the others brought back, but if he thought about it, he knew that this might be a child related to the case. Mu Zili helped the police to solve the case is something that the school supports, and the news was broadcast on the news, saying that the students of Texas College assisted the police in solving the "child abduction case".

Ning Zhe glanced at the two brothers, "Who do you think can give birth to this child?" ”

Bart obediently closed his mouth.

As soon as Agnes entered the door, he curiously pulled Mu Zili and asked, "Brother Moer, don't you live alone?" Want to live with these people? ”

"We have different rooms." Mu Zili endured his sleepiness and walked towards the house with Agnes, "Do you usually sleep alone?" ”

Agnes nodded first, and then shook his head, "It's okay to sleep alone, but today ......" He looked at Mu Zili, "Today I want to sleep with Brother Moore." ”

Mu Zili didn't know if it was because of Agnes' lack of security, maybe it was because the child decided that he was the one who saved him, so he was a little unusually close to him. After all, Mu Zili still remembered Agnes' indifferent appearance in the glass room, and it was really strange to come to him to change abruptly......

"Can't you, Brother Moore?" Agnes tilted his head, blinking.

Mu Zili wanted to refuse, but when he saw Agnes's appearance, his heart couldn't help but soften, "Yes." He regretted his answer, but seeing Agnes' smiling face, he thought that no one would normally be able to refuse the child's request.

…… This kid looks so foul!

"There's an empty room here." Ning Zhe didn't ignore Mu Zili's movements, he walked to Mu Zili's side and patted Mu Zili's back, "Xiao Mu, you go to the room to take a bath first, and I'll prepare pajamas and mattresses for Agnes." ”

"Mattress?" Bart, who was following Ning Zhe, came up, "You want him to sleep in that room?" ”

In the empty room of their dormitory, there used to be two convicts. Bart snorted twice, disagreeing with Ning Zhe's approach, he quietly bit his ear with Barton, "Even children's vinegar is eaten...... Do you think Warren is a little too possessive? ”

Barton sneered, lowered his voice, and said, "Then do you think it's good to have a child in the middle of their sleep?" ”

Bart thought about it, if he slept with the person he liked, it would be a big deal to have children, "Forget it, it's better not to add it." ”

"Bart, Barton, go and see where the children's pajamas are." Ning Zhe didn't hear the discussion between the two brothers, seeing that they were so energetic, they could just go out for a run, "Or drive to the store to buy a set, go now!" ”

...... "Look at this man's cautious eyes!" Bart and Barton didn't dare to say anything more, and immediately turned and walked out the door.

As soon as Mu Zili heard Ning Zhe's words, he subconsciously returned to the room, and when he reacted, he had already walked into the bathroom and turned on the switch of the water heater...... Obviously, he had promised Mrs. Brontë to take care of Agnes, as if he had dumped the pot on Ning Zhe.

Agnes had been standing quietly on the side since Ning Zhe spoke, until Mu Zili left, and his eyes finally stopped being calm.

"You're going to separate me from Brother Moore." Agnes lowered his head and gritted his teeth and roared, "Why are you doing this!! ”

"In front of me, you can't restrain your bad temper?" Ning Zhe bent down and looked at this beautiful child coldly, "It seems that you are dissatisfied with me, you must know ......"

"No one likes a disobedient child."

"How long does your mask last? Well-behaved little Mr. Brontë? ”