shouted into the empty aisle, "Zombie Xiaobao, let's go." ”

The entire severe mental ward was again bustling with all kinds of movements, and all kinds of ghosts and wolves were howling.

A small figure, carrying a large school bag, ran over from a corner, with an excited little expression.

"Daddy, I'm here."

Zombie Xiaobao pounced in front of Qi Lingjiao's eyes like a little pug.

Seeing that he was about to bump into Qi Lingjiao, Mu Wuxin subconsciously blocked it again.

Just now, the were weak and couldn't stand steadily, so if they were pounced on by the dog, they would definitely fall......

Thinking of this thought, Mu Wuxin's face suddenly darkened again.

Does it have anything to do with whether the falls or not?

When did he care so much about?

Mu Wuxin felt that he might be stunned, this thought was simply terrifying.

Stiff Xiaobao was blocked by Mu Wuxin, stopped the car in time, and threw himself on Mu Wuxin's lap, "Wuxin Dad, your face is so dark, where is it uncomfortable!" Did someone bully you? Except for my dad, whoever bullies you, Xiaobao will help you beat him! ”

Mu Wuxin ......!

He couldn't answer that.

Qi Lingjiao pulled Jian Xiaobao off Mu Wuxin's body, "Walk well and talk well." What did you do just now? ”

Stiff Xiaobao's eyebrows suddenly danced, "There's a young lady over there, who asked me to go over and play, and I played with the young lady for a while." ”

Qi Lingjiao's delicate eyebrows raised, "What young lady?" ”

Last time I played hide and seek with a little brother, and as a result, he was a ghost.

This time, there was another young lady, which made Qi Lingjiao have to think about it more.

"Very cute young lady, young lady also asked me, do you want to be her boyfriend?" As he spoke, Zhuang Xiaobao looked embarrassed and twisted.

Qi Lingjiao's face didn't collapse, she snorted and laughed.

This three-year-old little P group, and a little girl fell in love with it? No, Zombie Xiaobao rose a little bit a few days ago, and it looks like he's four years old, but it's still small!

Is such a small boyfriend used to pinch the face of milk buns?

Mu Wuxin looked at the way Zhuang Xiaobao came just now, they were all very thick big iron gates, very high places, a little small fence, there was only a little gap under the door, the size of the needle seam, according to the height of Zhuang Xiaobao, whether he was standing or lying down, he couldn't see anything inside at all.

Don't talk about people.

Mu Wuxin asked in a deep voice, "How do you know it's a young lady?" What did she tell you? ”

"That is, she likes me, and she sings to me, her voice is very good, and she also painted a self-portrait of herself and gave it to me." Zombie Xiaobao took out a blank piece of paper from his pocket as if offering a treasure.

The white paper opened, and a cute little girl was drawn on it.

Only about six or seven years old.

He also wears a double ponytail.

A bright smile on his face, especially very sweet.

It was cosy and lovely.

It was probably a piece of paper that had been stuffed out of the crack in the door at the bottom, and it was still improvised, and the ink had not yet dried.

There are all kinds of mentally ill people locked up here, and it is not uncommon for people who can draw talents.

"How? Little sister cute! I also like this little sister, Dad, we will come to see the young lady when we have time in the future, I promised the young lady. ”

Looking at the fact that stiff Xiaobao was so precious for the sake of this painting, Qi Lingjiao didn't say anything.

It's quite pitiful to be locked up in mental illness at a young age.

"Okay, let's go back."