"Can you get him to give me a voice?" He still felt that the breath was familiar, familiar.

Familiar with that name in my heart, I can call it out.

"Sorry, he doesn't like strangers."

On the butler's side, it was clear that the policeman was not as easy to compromise as he thought.

"What's wrong with the young master of Scat Corporation? It's just a few more dollars, and I'm not short of money. Take it away. ”

When I heard the captain's words, my face turned bitter.

He, the captain, has always been black and white, and he doesn't eat oil and salt. They could only pray not to get into trouble with this great young master.

The butler didn't expect him to be such a person, and he hurriedly took out a cigarette from his pocket.

"Otherwise, you guys are smoking a few cigarettes for my young master for a few minutes, you see that he can't run away like this, right?"

Knowing the captain is the one who hates it the most, relying on the family to have a few money, and treating the road as his own family.

"It's because there are so many people like you that you make the road your own home. Do you know how many car accidents have been caused and how many families have been destroyed? If you don't have to discuss it, take it away quickly. ”

When the people below heard the captain say this, they could only step forward and prepare to take him away.

Seeing that there was no room for negotiation, the housekeeper hurried to the young master's side.

"Young master, that captain has to go to the bureau with them."

Go to the bureau at this time??? "Didn't you tell them I had something to do, wait a minute?"

"I said it, but the captain didn't get in the oil."

Missich was amused in his heart, now even God helped him.

"Master Cassifel, I'm sorry, please come with me." Several uniformed policemen stepped forward and spoke politely.

Cassefil still didn't give up and looked in the direction of the car. "Butler, go and see who's in there."

"Yes, young master."

Missiché stepped in front of the window. "I'm sorry, he's afraid of strangers."

"Young Master Mixizhe, your protection is inevitably too heavy, is it true that the child here is really what the young master thinks."

"Uncle housekeeper, you have framed me for this. The child you're looking for, why don't I know? ”

He made up his mind not to know, not to say, who can endure him.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, take it away." The captain watched them grinding and chirping endlessly, and the traffic behind them was already blocked.

He's going to have to get him back quickly, and then he'll have to send someone to clear the traffic here.

They could only helplessly make a gesture of invitation to him. "Master Cassifel, please."

He waved to the butler and whispered to him, "Keep up with him." ”

The butler nodded firmly, he would definitely follow.

Familiarly, the captain took the housekeeper with him.

Mu Sheng's mobile phone inadvertently fell to the ground, opened the car door and bent over to pick up the phone. The moment he looked up, he seemed to see a person who looked very similar to himself.

He kept looking at it in a daze, and Mommy said that he looked exactly like his father.

How could he look exactly like himself, so what about this father now?

The tension in Missich relaxed as he watched them fade away. Only then did I notice that he had gotten out of the car.

"Mu Sheng, hurry up and get in the car, it's sunny outside."

But this time his words had no effect, and he looked at him directly.

"Are you really my dad?"

"Of course I'm your dad."

"Then why does he look exactly like me, but you are different."

The accusation in his eyes was strong, and his index finger was pointed straight at him.

He knew that he couldn't hide it this time, and stepped forward to hug him. But he avoided it.

Mu Sheng instinctively began to reject him, he was a liar. I believe in him so much these days and open my heart to him.

He was what he said, and he never had the slightest doubt.

"Mu Sheng, you get in the car first and I'll tell you a story, if you want to go to your father after listening, then I'll take you to your father."

He knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, and another idea began to sprout in his mind.

Mu Sheng looked at him in disbelief, he didn't have the ability to distinguish between right and wrong. It's just that he thinks he's his father, and others say that dad can't have children.

"You believe me this time, I promise not to lie to you, and I'll send you to your dad after listening."

Mu Sheng looked at his sincere eyes and went back to the car in disbelief. After a few days of getting along, he found that except for the fact that he lied that he was his father, the rest was fine.

Missiché got into the car, drove to a restaurant and listened.

"I'll take you to eat, and we'll talk while we eat."

He obediently followed behind, after this incident. He found that his mood of looking for his father was not so strong.

The restaurant is dominated by Italian style in the shape of a swirl body, and the whole looks elegant and exotic.

"Welcome, what do you two need?"

Missich ordered a few signature dishes, and it is estimated that he could not understand the menu.

Mu Sheng was not interested in these at the moment. "What story are you going to tell me?"

At this time, he sat upright in his chair, and he could barely reach the table.

But the expression on his face was serious and cold, not at all like the naïve and clever before.

"Your dad and your mommy met when your mom was visiting Dubai, and your dad was his fiancée at that time......"

He told him what he knew and what he had heard.

Mu Sheng was fascinated by what he heard, and finally his eyes were sparkling. "You mean my mommy is a third party?" The little one already knew what a third person meant.

Uncle Chi Lei often told Aunt Xue'er that who went to be a third party.

"Actually, it's not a third party, it's just that now your mommy is indeed a junior without a name."

"You say my mom and dad tried to kick us to death?"

His little head didn't understand the intricacies of the adult world at all, and he only knew that his mommy must have suffered a lot for them.

"Didn't Dad stop you?"

Missich nodded. "They don't want you to be born, and if you go back, your family will probably dislike you."

When he heard this, the seeds of anger were quietly planted in his heart. "I see."

"Do you want to go back?"

He nodded firmly, and Missich looked at the expression on his face, and it seemed that the effect he wanted had been achieved.

Hmph, Cassefil, don't you want a son? Then I will give you back a son.

At this moment, his heart's desire for his father has turned into hatred, how much he wished for a father at the beginning, and how much he hates him now.

How could he watch Mommy suffer and not help, it turned out that their birth made them so unhappy.

"Do you want to help your mommy get revenge?" The anger in his eyes, he saw clearly.

After all, he is still a child, and no matter how smart he is, he is as clear and transparent as glass in front of adults.

"Yes."

"Listen to me if you want to." He approached him and said what he thought.

Mu Sheng nodded, and one big and one small reached some kind of agreement.