Mommy, the president daddy is too bad

The steamed stuffed bun that is still hanging in Su's heart has hurried out of the scope of Qinghe villa at the moment.

Now it is the end of summer. It is not very dry during the day, and it is cool at night.

The little steamed stuffed bun was bent and shrunk in his thin coat, and his face was pale.

It's still very hot in the afternoon. Why is it so cold now.

He rubbed his hands and walked forward with small steps.

Qinghe villa is located in a quiet area, a distance from downtown.

Want to get out of here. With his two legs alone, he may not be able to go out for a day.

"Children. Are you alone?"

Just as the steamed stuffed bun was standing by the road and wanted to wait for the bus, a man in a poor military coat came over. He accosted him with an obscene face.

Although the summer night is a little cold, wearing an army coat that has not been washed for a long time, you can see that you are not a serious person!

Thinking, little steamed stuffed bun didn't answer him.

However, he was unwilling to give up and continued to chat up: "children, where are your adults?"

"Don't ask me if you don't know."

The steamed stuffed bun pinched his nose and despised the rancid smell from him.

It's really unlucky for him to meet such a person before he ran away from home.

"Children, you mean you're alone now?"

One more two, no more three.

The little steamed stuffed bun was in a irritable mood. When he asked again and again, his temper broke out immediately.

"Can't you understand me? I'm the only one here! Also, I'm in a bad mood. Don't bother me anymore."

After listening to the steamed stuffed bun, the man's eyes lit up: "just alone? Children, it's not good for you to run around outside so late ~"

Little steamed stuffed bun listened to his strange tone, finally put down his impatience and looked at him carefully.

Short hair stained with oil and dust, plastered face.

Because I hadn't washed it for too long, I hoarded a poor military coat with stains and sweat.

The wretched smiling face with the most signboard.

This man is a human trafficker!

Seeing his identity, little steamed stuffed bun didn't feel afraid.

"The reason why I'm here alone is that my sister lost her some time ago. I came out to find my sister."

As soon as the trafficker heard this, his eyes showed a touch of pure light.

"Looking for your sister? What does your sister look like? Tell your uncle. Maybe he knows where she is."

As soon as the steamed stuffed bun heard it, he immediately smiled happily: "Sir, do you really know where my sister is?"

Sir?

The trafficker smoked at the corner of his mouth. Does he look so old?

But that's not the point, as long as the child takes the bait.

When he was unhappy with the title of uncle, the trafficker quickly said, "I'm a know it all in this area. As long as I've seen your sister, I'll be able to remember where she is. I'll take you to see her then."

"Really? Sir, you are really a good man who is willing to help others." the little steamed stuffed bun said a false compliment. Then he thought for a moment and carefully described, "my sister is a girl."

Traffickers: "

"Also, she has long hair. And like me, it's dark and shiny. It's very beautiful."

Traffickers: "

"Well... She's three years old. She's much younger than me. Her little face is tender. She can squeeze out the water as soon as she pinches it."

Traffickers: "

"My sister's voice is like a little milk cat. It's very soft and cute." the little steamed stuffed bun said and looked at the trafficker in surprise: "Sir, I've said so much. Have you seen my sister?"

Traffickers: "

All girls in the world look like this. How does he answer?

In line with professional ethics. The trafficker nodded, pressed down his speechless thought and said to the little steamed stuffed bun, "of course I've seen your sister. I saw her in front a few days ago."

Said the trafficker, pointing in a direction.

The steamed stuffed bun looked heavy. "Sir, is it my sister you saw? My sister lost it yesterday."

"Lost it yesterday?" the trafficker said and quickly changed his words: "I did see a lovely little sister there a few days ago. Maybe your sister saw it before she lost it."

"Really?"

The steamed stuffed bun asked, "since you see my sister, why don't you tell me what my sister looks like?"

"What else can it look like?" said the trafficker, directly copying what the steamed stuffed bun had just said: "the three-year-old girl has black and shiny hair, her little face is white and tender, and she can come out of the water as soon as she pinches it."

After listening to him, the little steamed stuffed bun's face didn't get better. Instead, he looked at him with hostile eyes: "OK! It's really you!"

Hearing the speech, the traffickers were stunned.

What do you mean it's him?

Has it been revealed that he is a human trafficker?

Just thinking about it, I heard the little steamed stuffed bun filled with indignation: "my sister went home to cry to her father. She said that a disrespectful uncle insulted her a few days ago and pinched her face red. It was you!"

Said the steamed stuffed bun. The index finger stood straight and the tip of the finger pointed at the trafficker.

When the trafficker heard what he said, he looked innocent and wronged: "little friend, why can't I understand what you said?"

"I saw your sister the other day, but I didn't touch her. Did you misunderstand?"

After the trafficker finished, the little steamed stuffed bun immediately took his breath out of his nostrils and hummed: "misunderstanding? Why did you misunderstand? My little master, my sister dares to bully. I think you are impatient."

The steamed stuffed bun said, twisting his knuckles with his hands, with a fierce expression of the crown prince of the underworld.

"What my sister said is really good. You shameless scumbag, specially picked this time to molest children! Even if you bully others, you dare to act wild on the head of our Qinglong hall. It's really boring!"

At the beginning, the traffickers were still ignorant. When they heard the three words of Qinglong hall, they suddenly softened their legs, "bang -" and knelt down straight to the ground.

Listening to the muffled sound of the collision between the knee and the ground, the steamed stuffed bun took a breath with empathy.

It's too hard.

Isn't it just a Qinglong hall? Need to be so scared?

It's also a pity that he inquired about the underworld forces of this day before. Now it's not too strange to borrow the name of Qinglong hall.

The trafficker didn't know what Xiaoguai thought. Looking at his fierce expression, he almost took out his heart: "little prince, you misunderstood, misunderstood..."

"I haven't seen your sister, really! I don't even know what your sister looks like. How can I molest her?"

The human trafficker said, kneeling down, climbed up to the little girl, cried and confessed: "little prince, what I said is to deceive you. Please don't remember the villain and go around the little one this time?"