Is it like a person who buys such expensive clothes for his children?

Also, if this is your own child, can you hold it like this?

One of the child's shoes has been dropped, and he won't look for it?

"Give it to me," Ling Yuan said again.

"You're robbing the child on the street!"

The man looked around, he might have wanted to perform hard, but he found out that there was no one around him, so what else was he performing, what else could he cry about, and would he show it to the ghost?

Ling Yuan took a step forward, and at this time, another man had already pounced on him, still holding a short knife in his hand, but with a bang, he didn't know how it happened.

The short knife fell to the ground, and the man was holding his arm and screaming, his arm twisted at a strange angle, which didn't need to be guessed, and everyone knew that his arm was kicked off.

And the man holding the child also felt a pain in his arm, involuntarily, and his hands were also loosened, and at such an instant, his arms were also empty, the child had already flown away, and then a big foot appeared in front of him, and when he didn't react, he had been kicked to the ground, and then there was a crash, and there was a sharp pain in his leg.

His leg was broken.

And what he realized afterwards was that he was holding his legs, and he was also howling.

"Where did the child come from?"

Ling Yuan held the little girl with one hand, he walked over, and also stepped on the man's leg with one foot, and asked again.

He didn't want to hear half of what they said, or he would have stepped on two of their legs, and this kind of person would have lost both of his legs.

This child looks so good, and he is dressed like this, he knows that his family is not bad, if the child is lost, I don't know if the child's family can still live, maybe this may still be the only child in the family.

The man wailed again, and now he dared not tell the truth.

"Stealing...... Stolen ...... I stole it. ”

Ling Yuan took out his mobile phone and made a phone call.

Soon after, two people came.

When they came over, they saw the two screaming men on the ground, and they also wondered in their hearts, this Mr. Ling wouldn't beat anyone, but he was innocent for no reason, what kind of person did he beat?

"Two traffickers, you dealt with it."

After Ling Yuan finished speaking, he also turned around and left, and at this time, inside his suit, there was also a little girl, a small poor child, as if there was no weight in his arms.

He had never hugged such a young child, Ling Kang at home, he hadn't hugged it much, and no one liked him to hold that child, so he never moved.

He lifted his clothes again, and glanced at the little one again.

Does this kid look like this, soft?

At this time, the child who was holding him rubbed his eyes, and then she opened her eyes, her eyes were very big, but they were red, her skin was white, and she was a little half-breed, and the color of these eyes was very good-looking.

Ling Yuan stretched out his hand and touched the child's little head.

And the child has a flat mouth, a dirty little face, and his eyes are swollen like a small walnut.

"Tell uncle, what's your name?"

"Uncle is sending you home."

The little girl choked up, this little face was dirty, Ling Yuan also pulled up her sleeve and wiped her face for her, it seemed that the more she wiped it, the dirtier it became.

Now this child is like a little clay doll from nowhere, as pitiful as he wants.

And the child didn't speak, just cried, Ling Yuan had no choice but to send her to the police station, and then he took the little doll to his car, originally he wanted to send her to the police station, but when he twisted his face, the mud doll seemed to be dirty again, helpless, he could only use his own hands, and then wipe her little face.

This dirty, how can you see people? The little girl is going to be clean and beautiful, this is not too far from the Bai family's private restaurant, take her there, wash and change her clothes and send her back.

Ling Yuan drove the car and drove towards the Bai family's private dishes, and sure enough, this was quite close, and within fifteen minutes, he had already arrived at the door.

He found an open space, also stopped the car, and then picked up the little clay doll with one hand.

The little mud doll sniffles from time to time, and her little face is dirty and red, not only a mud doll, but also an ugly doll.

"Don't be afraid."

Ling Yuan wiped the child's little face again.

"You're ugly, but you're good-looking."

And the little girl cried even more fiercely, and the tears were also falling downward, Ling Yuan had always been direct, and she didn't know what she was crying about?

It wasn't all good just now, why did you cry so ugly all of a sudden, what's wrong, what's uncomfortable, or what?

He couldn't coax this little one, so he could only go inside with the clown doll.

And he took out his mobile phone as he walked, holding the doll in one hand and making Mu Tianen's phone call in the other.

"Grace, where are you?"

"I'm in a private restaurant," Mu Tianen was walking on the road, about to arrive at the store, she just went out to buy some things, so she came late, these days are very busy, although she is not the chef, but if she is really busy, she still has to take the pot.

That is, Mu Tianen moved the phone closer.

"Second uncle, what's wrong with you, how can you have a child crying there?"

Ling Yuan lowered his head again, looking at this little doll who was crying with tears falling straight down, she really had a headache to death.

"On the way, I met the traffickers and rescued an ugly doll from them."

Ugly doll, what's this name?

Mu Tianen was holding the mobile phone in his hand, and he also tightened the clothes on his body, as if it was too cold this day, and he had to remember to wear more clothes tomorrow.

And he looked at what he was holding, such a person was an ugly crying child.

"I don't know what it's called, it's ugly," and before long, he said again.

"I'm at the door of the Bai family's private restaurant now."

When Mu Tianen heard this, she couldn't help but pause, and then walked forward, also thinking about whether she could stop a taxi or not, it would be faster.

"Second uncle, you go to Aunt Lu first and ask her to help take care of the child, and I'll be there soon."

This child is crying so sadly, eighty percent of Ling Yuan will not coax, if he wants to stay with Ling Yuan again, that child has to cry to death, not to mention whose child it is, after all, he can't let the child cry to death like this.

Ling Yuan hadn't taken care of such a young child, and he didn't have any children, how did he know how to coax the child?