The child stared at her for a moment. His eyes were dark, his eyelashes were long and dense, and he was biting his lip, and his expression was panicked and helpless.

Shen Jiuyi spent the entire night shift thinking about the child's gaze before leaving.

She handed over the work to her colleague who was changing shifts, stared at the vegetarian breakfast on the convenience store shelf for a while, thought about it, and took two portions away.

The girl who changed shifts was a little surprised: "Haven't you always lived alone?" How did you buy two breakfasts? ”

Shen Jiu waved his hand: "There is also one to be saved for lunch." ”

She gave a perfunctory explanation of her actions, then turned and headed straight for the nearby police station.

The police station had not yet changed shifts, and as soon as Shen Jiu pushed open the door, he saw the child curled up and sitting on the sofa.

The policewoman sat beside him, holding a glass of water, looking a little tired.

Shen Jiu knocked lightly on the glass door: "Hello—"

The policemen working in the police station all looked over at once, and one of the policemen asked aloud, "Madam, is there something wrong with you?" ”

Halfway through his question, he frowned again, looked at Shen Jiu's face suspiciously for a while, and then asked suspiciously, "Are you the girl who called the police last night?" ”

He asked, "Why are you here?" Is there anything else you haven't said about yesterday's events? ”

The policeman flipped through the record book in his hand, found a pen, and was about to record, when Shen Jiu hurriedly waved his hand: "I want to come over and ask about that child's situation." ”

She glanced over at the child curled up on the couch.

The boy heard his voice and had already raised his head and looked at him with beautiful eyes.

His eyes were as black as obsidian, and they shimmered in the light of the police station. He bit his lip with a hint of anticipation.

Shen Jiu pursed his lips, retracted his gaze, and asked in a low voice, "Why wasn't this child sent home?" ”

The seated policewoman waved her hand, looking tired: "We checked his relevant information." ”

The policewoman pushed the paper in her hand forward: "It's been many years since his parents died, and his grandfather was sucked to death by those two blood clans yesterday. ”

Shen Jiu currantly flipped through the information, and then heard the policewoman say again: "We searched through his family information and found that he has no other relatives and friends. ”

The policewoman put down the cup she was holding in her hand, frowned and sighed: "We have now released the adoption information, but we have not been able to find a suitable adoptive family." ”

Shen Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Wasn't it sent to the United Orphanage?" ”

In this plane, because of the blood relationship, the probability of orphans appearing is very high, and the coalition government has set up orphanages in various places to house these children.

The policewoman smiled bitterly: "He's special." ”

She motioned for Shen Jiu to continue looking at the information backwards: "He is the bloodline of the first generation of Holy Domain Bishops. ”

Shen Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly.

The policewoman whispered, "His blood has a great attraction to the blood clan. ”

She stared at the poor baba looking at her child for a while, tilted her head slightly, and asked, "Do you have any requirements for adopters?" ”

The policewoman glanced at the request and said, "You need to be financially independent, have your own house, and be able to afford the normal expenses of a child-".

Shen Jiu suddenly leaned down, leaned in front of the policewoman, raised his hand, and pointed his fingertips at himself: "Officer, look at me, how am I?" ”