The policeman is a typical Dubai, with deep eyes, a high nose bridge, and a slightly blessed figure. "Where's your home, kid?"

Mu Sheng's eyes rolled. "Uncle, I forgot where my house is."

Now it's his turn to have a headache, and this parents don't know that they don't even know their home.

Another young policeman proposed. "Why don't we send him to an orphanage first! We put up an orphan claim on the Internet and waited for his parents to come to him. ”

In this way, he also thinks it is good.

Mu Sheng couldn't understand their Dubai language at all, and looked blankly at his surroundings.

"Kid, are you hungry?"

Mu Sheng nodded, he hadn't eaten for a few days.

"Let's go, Uncle will take you to a place where you can eat."

I heard that there was food, but after all, I was still a child, so I obediently followed him.

The standard car at the police station is the latest Ferrari.

He asked him to get in the car, and he obediently got in the car. The scene outside the car window was luxurious, bright and beautiful that he had never seen before, and the streets were so clean and refreshing.

After a while, the car stopped in front of a small villa. "Alright, get out of the car!"

Mu Sheng got out of the car suspiciously. Stand in front of the villa.

The man walked ahead and looked back at him. "Come in quickly, I'll take you to find something to eat."

But Mu Sheng looked at this villa, it didn't look like a place to buy him food. His mind raced to wonder if this would be the trafficker on TV.

Taking advantage of the gap when he was not paying attention, he made a sharp U-turn and ran.

As soon as he saw that he had run away, the man simply stopped chasing him, and he didn't care about him anyway. As long as the trouble was solved, he clapped his hands and sat back in the car and turned around.

Mu Sheng ran far away, and looked back to see if he was following, until he heard the engine of the car start and drove away.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and he walked down an unfamiliar street. The grievances in my heart are like the waves, one wave is stronger than the other.

Touching his gurgling belly, he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had eaten, he only felt phantoms begin to appear in his eyes.

The images in front of him slowly changed from one to two, to three, and finally he slowly fell.

Dividing Line-

"I'll give 50 million."

"I'll give 5.5 million."

"I'll give 60 million."

"I'll give 100 million."

In Dubai's palatial halls, there are all kinds of politicians, businessmen and celebrities.

On the high platform, the man held a face at auction, and the woman in the painting was dressed in pure white clothes, and her black hair was beating mischievously on her delicate face.

The woman looked at something with a light smile, and the woman was surrounded by three cute children like elves, and a handsome and charming son.

The reason why everyone is so persistent in this painting is not that they are impressed by the painting itself. It's the person who painted this for this, and that's the painting of the great painter Karl.

Have you ever seen a picture of a lame man walking, a sow climbing a tree, and a blind man? This painting was painted by a blind man, and all of Carl's paintings were of a woman.

Later, there were these children, and the children in the painting were slowly growing up.

The strong love in the painting touched them. What kind of deep love can make the blind man remember so clearly and paint such a vivid picture.

And the painter himself is in a pure silver luxury car at the moment. "Young master, you are finally willing to go home, the master and the lady, as well as the old man and the young lady, all miss you to death."

The man sitting in the back was silent, and everything started a few days ago.

That day, as usual, he wanted to draw every bit of them as he imagined.

It turned out to be a phone call. He picked up the phone and heard something like that.

"If you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head for the rest of your life, that's okay. I've already helped you get Mu Sheng to Dubai, if you don't go. No matter how good the security is, it is estimated that they will starve to death. ”

He put down the phone, and his mind flashed back to what had happened five years ago. For the past five years, he has been compensating them in his own way.

He has been with them all the time for five years, and he also knows An Yuran and Lin Xiyun's love for her.

also knows that as the children grow older, they are obsessed with their fathers, but all he can do is silently guard all this.

Because he doesn't deserve to have her anymore.

The car came to the luxurious castle by the water's edge, and there were servants waiting outside the castle early in the morning.

The driver got out of the car and opened the door for him, and the man came out inside.

"Hello young master."

"Hello young master."

"Hello young master."

"Hello young master."

Along the way, there were servants standing on both sides, bending over and saying the same thing.

He looked at the luxurious, familiar and unfamiliar home in front of him, and he returned.

"Carl, you're finally back." Lady Mohammed burst into tears the moment she saw him.

His son actually became like this, and his beard covered all his handsome face. The skin has also darkened, and even the clothes are sold on the ground.

In the past, he was not a person who would never wear custom-made clothes.

"Son, you are suffering outside, do you hate your mother so much?"

At this moment, her heart was like a knife, whether she was right or wrong at the beginning. Lost his own granddaughter and grandson, but also lost his son.

Since then, her husband and father have also begun to hate her.

"Phil, Daddy is proud of you." Loki looked at his son with a sense of pride.

A person's own worth is not measured by clothes, he is now a hot painter, and his face is casually tens of millions.

Although he is gone, he has known his every move in the past five years.

Lin Xiqi stood aside and watched him, five years later, he still came back.

Casifel listened to the voice in his ear and felt a subtle, familiar breath.

In the past five years, the most tormented is this old man, who has no grandson and great-granddaughter Chenghuan when he is old.

struggled all his life, but when he got old, he ended up bleak.

He stood there and said in a familiar direction. "Grandpa, I'm back." He hadn't said a word in five years, and he had almost forgotten that he wasn't dumb.

The hoarse voice and a few simple words brought tears to the eyes of the old man in the wheelchair.

Caseludd looked at his grandson and pushed the wheelchair to his side. His hand trembled and touched his hand. "It's good to come back, it's good to come back."

He didn't come back this time to catch up, he fumbled and took a painting out of his bag.

"Immediately, immediately find the little boy on the painting, his name is Mu Sheng."

"Son, is he?" The little boy in the painting is vivid, and he looks like his son, carved out of the same mold.

Of course, when he shaved his beard.

But Loki understands that only he and his father know where he lives incognito again.

"He's in Dubai?" This is something he doesn't understand, hasn't he been in China all the time?