I shouldn't be beaten by a hatchet

Chapter 177 Daughter?

Los Angeles City National Security Bureau.

Yeran carried the little girl into the hall, and the policewoman on duty at the front desk saw this, and walked up directly: "Hello, what help do you need?"

"Well, I want to apply for adoption registration and identification for this child!"

In today's society, if a person does not have an identity card, it is difficult to survive.

"Please come with me!"

The policewoman led the way, walked into an office, and sat in front of the computer by herself.

Yeran sat opposite her. The little girl in her arms was very peaceful. She just hugged Yeran's neck and looked around curiously. In Yeran's arms, she felt full of security.

"Which orphanage does the child belong to!"

"Pick it up!"

"Pick it up?"

The policewoman repeated a sentence in disbelief, her fingers typing on the keyboard slowed down, and she asked, "Does this mean that this little girl is a criminal?"

"Yeah!" Ye Ran said honestly.

"This is going to be difficult!"

The policewoman frowned and explained: "If a black household wants to settle down, it needs to provide a large number of documents such as birth certificates, and it has to go through a rather complicated approval process."

"so tough!"

Ye Ran's fingers tapped on the table unconsciously, he would definitely not be able to prove anything, but did he just give up?

But living in the shadows for a lifetime is not an option after all.

After hesitating for a moment, he pulled out the Desert Eagle from his waist and placed it on the table.

The moment she saw the gun, the policewoman's face changed drastically, and she instinctively opened the drawer, but seeing that the other party had no intention of attacking, she grabbed the gun calmly and asked, "What do you mean by holding the gun?" , Owning a gun is a felony!"

"Don't get excited, this is given to me by one of my sisters. She said that the gun has a number on it, so you can find it out!" Ye Ran hurriedly explained.

After he returned to Los Angeles, he was busy with other things, and he never cared about applying for a gun license.

"Number? Let me see!"

The female policeman grabbed the gun in her hand, but the expert just shook it, knowing in his heart that this gun was not simple, and believed most of Ye Ran's words.

She opened a special website, and then entered the code on the gun body, and the information refreshed on the screen made her complexion change suddenly, and she exclaimed: "

"That's right, Sister Yan gave it to me, so I should be able to apply for a permit, right?"

"No problem at all!"

This kind of big man's gun is a status symbol to a certain extent.

And the serial number has not been canceled, which means that it was not lost by accident, but it could only be a gift by hand.

……

Soon, Yeran took a small notebook from the busy policewoman, and the cover of the notebook was covered with gold stars.

He roughly browsed through the information, then closed it and patted it on the desktop, continued to mention the previous matter, and said: "Look at the little girl's account..."

This time, the female police officer didn't directly refuse, nor did she take the liberty to ask about Ye Ran's relationship with Yan Beiyou, but apologized: "Wait a minute, I'll go out and make a call!"

There was a smile on Yeran's face, and he had to say that it is really useful to have a relationship when doing things.

If black households want to settle down, they cannot provide a birth certificate. For ordinary people, there is almost no hope.

But with the relationship of Yanbeiyou, many problems will be solved, and the necessary process will be turned a blind eye because of this name.

Sure enough, after the policewoman finished the phone call, she sat back on the chair again, and she changed her words: "It's fine without a birth certificate, but you need to adopt her, that is to say, put her under your household!"

"No problem at all!"

This is the purpose of Yeran's trip, which is equivalent to tying him to the identity of the little girl. If something happens to the little girl in the future, he will also be implicated.

"Okay, Yeran, the male is unmarried and has no bad records. The basic requirements for adoption are met. You can give her a name!"

"The night is warm!"

Ye Ran blurted out.

Bai Diao's nickname is Xiao Nuan, and now that he is named after him, he becomes Ye Nuan.

The implication is also very simple, the little girl must have suffered a lot during her wandering years, I only hope that following him in the future can feel the warmth in my life.

"date of birth!"

"2014.7.12"

This time was made up by Ye Ran, and he didn't know the little girl's age, but he just visually estimated that it was about seven years old. As for the date of birth, it represented the time when he and the little girl met for the first time.

"It's done, I'll give the little guy a temporary ID first, and the National Security Bureau will pick up the official ID a week later!" The policewoman stepped back her seat, stood up and said, "From now on, this little guy is you." Daughter!"

"It's really bothering you!"

After solving a difficult problem, Ye Ran also showed a smile on his face, but before it lasted long, he caught a strange word and subconsciously said: "Daughter?"

"Yes, in the future, I must shoulder the responsibility of raising people well. You see, the little girl is thinner, at this age..."

"Wait!" Ye Ran lost her voice and interrupted the other party's speech, she saw the black line on her forehead, and said, "Why is it a daughter, what I want is a younger sister, police sister, I'm still unmarried, why did I bring a daughter?"

"You want a sister?"

"Yup!"

"Did you never understand the rules of adoption? We only allow children to be adopted, but sisters are not allowed at all!" the policewoman explained.

Ye Ran was stunned, and there was such a saying, but thinking about it, it seems that there has never been an example of adopting a younger sister.

"Actually, some of your conditions for adopting your daughter are also unqualified, but as you said before, the source of income can be guaranteed. As for the age that does not meet the standard, there is flexibility in this aspect, and I will pass it for you."

"If you want to change to a younger sister relationship, the only way is to let your parents come over, but your... parents' household registration has been cancelled..."

"So, think about it. An unmarried boy with a young daughter will have a great impact on his future life. It's too late to regret it now!" The female policeman clasped her fists on the table and said in a serious tone.

Ye Ran was silent, and the plan could not keep up with the changes. Now there are only two ways in front of him, either withdraw the adoption application, or recognize it as the youngest daughter.

He looked at Ye Nuan in his arms, who was also looking at him with big red eyes.

The two looked at each other, a sweet smile appeared on her little face covered with scars, and the little hand holding Yeran's neck was even stronger.

"I've made it clear and agree to adopt!" Ye Ran said firmly.

Looking at Ye Nuan, he couldn't help but think of himself in his previous life, who spent his short life in a deserted orphanage, and he knew best the feeling of suffering.

Therefore, if fate makes lonely people meet, let's hug together to keep warm!

A daughter is a daughter, and the relationship is a little more complicated. At worst, everyone can talk about their own affairs!
Even if he gets married in the future, he doesn't believe in his own ability, and he won't be able to get married with a daughter!
(End of this chapter)