The little girl should be beautiful and crying.

Tang Yimian also glanced at Bai Nuan gratefully, patted Song Yiyi's back and comforted her.

The policemen who made the transcript for them were all a little moved, looking at the two girls, a little distressed.

As for the white warmth...... I'm sorry, I can't feel distressed, this big guy carried the whole audience from the moment he came in.

The transcripts of the two little girls are finished, and then it is Bai Nuan's transcripts.

Bai Nuan sat down on the chair in front of the policeman expressionlessly, and her eyes fell on his face.

The policeman Shu Huang, who is a good servant of the people, didn't know where to start asking for a while.

After being stunned for two seconds, he came back to his senses and looked away from her: "Tell me about your situation." ”

"Passing by." Bai Nuan thought about it and decided to summarize what he had done in the most concise words.

The policeman wrote two words, and then there was no sound in his ears, and he looked up with some confusion, frowning slightly: "What else?" ”

"I called the police." Bai Nuan felt that she should still give the policeman Shu Huang a face, after all, she is also a pillar of the country, and she is the successor of socialism.

The policeman wrote a few more words, and again there was no sound in his ears.

Policeman: "??? "Is this girl silent? Or was someone pressed the pause button?

"No, can you be specific?" The policeman Shu Huang was a little broken, and he felt a little cold when he looked at it, what is the situation now?

Bai Nuan shook his head, lowered his eyes and said a word, which made the police dispel the idea of continuing to ask.

"I'm autistic," she said. ”

It's good, the autistic girl Bai Nuan is online.

Some people are able to open their eyes and tell nonsense in order not to speak.

It's all said that it's useless to ask again, and to ask again is to abuse autistic girls......

The police also looked her up and down several times, but they couldn't tell that she had any autistic feelings.

Song Yiyi next to her poked her head out of Tang Yimian's arms, pulled her white warm sleeves, and comforted her with red eyes when she looked over: "You are great......

Bai Nuan: "......" She knows she's great, really.

But......

Bai Nuan squinted slightly, looked at the two people, and then raised her eyebrows a little meaningfully.

This little Lori is quite cute.

"Ahem." The policeman Shu Huang is just a hot-blooded young man in his twenties, and he is a little soft-hearted when he sees the three little girls leaning together and being extraordinarily united.

Forget it, it's getting dark, let's let them go back early.

"There's nothing going on, do you need me to send you back?" The policeman closed the notebook and questioned them, and his voice was deliberately soft.

He also had a younger sister who was about the same age as them, and when he saw them, he easily remembered his own sister.

"Don't drive a police car." Bai Nuan said decisively, if she went back in a police car, there would definitely be a bunch of people pulling her to ask this and that.

As soon as she thought about that scene, she felt that she could not breathe.

Terrible.

"Don't worry, it's my own car, where can I drive a police car to see you off!" The policeman laughed, stood up, and opened the door.

Bai Nuan glanced at Tang Yimian, and Tang Yimian nodded.

The three men followed the police back.

Because it was not in a residential area, the police sent Bai Nuan back first, and then sent the other two home.

Song Yiyi didn't go back to her home, and stayed at Tang Yimian's house.

Before leaving, the police also told them a few words to calm their emotions.