Chapter 22: Tricked

This kid is somewhat similar to himself in a certain way.

That's what I thought at the time.

When everyone told him that he would never see his parents again, he was also in denial, constantly denying.

Yu Shenyao was extremely irritable for a while, and he poked towards his body but couldn't find a cigarette, and scolded angrily, "Damn." ”

"What about your dad? Call your dad to pick you up. Yu Shenyao looked at the little milk bag and said.

"I don't have a cell phone." Little Milk Bag said.

Yu Shenyao twisted his eyebrows and leaned towards his body, but after touching it for a long time, he remembered that he was smashed during a fight yesterday.

Yu Shenyao relied on it again, what the hell has happened to him in the past two days, why is he so unlucky!

"There's a phone booth over there." Yu Shenyao hinted, "Always remember your father's phone number, give him a call." ”

Little Milk Bag nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"Then go."

The little milk bag opened two pockets, then looked at Yu Shenyao and spread his hands helplessly and said, "I just paid you for the medical bills, and they all ran out." ”

"Damn!" Yu Shenyao kicked on the tree, and he was really angry.

What the is this called!

You can't let him go back with a child, can you?

Yu Shenyao glanced around, thinking, this kid is not stupid, if he doesn't care, he should go to the center by himself, right? Call the police, right?

"When I first registered, I said you're my dad. If you leave me alone now, then you are suspected of desertion. ”

As if he knew what he was thinking, Xiao Nibao said seriously.

"Damn!" Yu Shenyao is really aggrieved to the extreme.

"Then follow closely, if you get lost, I don't care about you!" Yu Shenyao rubbed his colorful hair, he was really about to vomit blood.

However, the little milk bag remained motionless in place, and Yu Shenyao's face was ugly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"I can't go." The little milk bag bit her lip, and she could see that she was a little entangled, but she still raised her head, looked at him and asked, "Uncle, can you hug me?" ”

"Damn!"

Who the did he mess with?

Complaining is complaining, but looking at the little guy who was driving like a snail, Yu Shenyao still couldn't stand it, and hugged him up.

The little milk bag looks like a doll, but she is wearing really small bib pants and a small windbreaker, like a little gentleman in England.

Yu Shenyao was wearing torn pants that had fallen to his ankles, and his hair was dyed colorful.

Anyone who sees it will wonder if it is his bad intentions.

The eyes of passers-by are very unnatural.

He was now seriously skeptical of what Xiao Milk Bao said, if he really said that he was his father, how did this group of people believe it?

"Tell me the truth, what the hell did you tell them to believe in you so much?" Yu Shenyao couldn't help but ask.

The little milk bag hugged his neck tightly with his little hands, for fear of falling off, and said very calmly: "It's Dad." ”

"Lie again, believe it or not, I'll drop you?"

"I said that you are my brother, you had a conflict with your family and ran away from home. I didn't worry about you, so I came out with you. Dad will pick us up in a moment. ”

"Damn!" Yu Shenyao scolded in a low voice, he even let a child who was only a few years old play tricks!

"Uncle." Xiao Nanbao looked at him with some sympathy and said, "My dad said that if you are stupid, you should read more, otherwise you don't know what words to use if you want to express your emotions." ”

"Damn!" Yu Shenyao was really irritable to the extreme, "If you say it's okay again, I'll throw you down!" ”

"I believe it."

"Then shut up!"

Yu Shenyao really felt that his stomach hurt, how did he provoke this little devil!

Because he had no money, he could only take this little guy all the way, but fortunately, the hospital he entered was near Brother Yuanyang's company.

Bringing the little milk bag to the outside of the company, he held him down and said, "You stay here, I'll borrow a phone from someone, and when I borrow it, you can call your dad and let him pick you up." ”