Rebirth of the Little Wolf Cub

In fact, Lang Lang's name is not Lang Lang, and Mu Jiu only found out after those relatives in Lang Lang came to the door. Lang Lang's real name was Yan Xu.

At first, Mu Jiu didn't know Lang Lang's name, so he couldn't always call him a child. Seeing that Lang Lang had the cruelty of a wolf, he gave him the nickname "Lang Lang."

Mu Jiu hugged Lang Lang. There were a few vendors in the vegetable market who knew something about the situation. Seeing that Mu Jiu's delicate eyebrows didn't look like a human trafficker, he thought, "It's a kid's brother, come over and blame, "Where are you adults?" How did you bring the child? The child had been lost for several days before he came to look for it! "If it weren't for the kind of food they set up at the vegetable market to give their children something to eat, they wouldn't know how such a small child would survive.

Mu Jiu couldn't explain, she wanted to thank her aunt, but the child in her arms stared at her aunt fiercely, as if looking at a bad person. Mu Jiu couldn't laugh or cry, and pressed the child's face back to his chest.

The aunt was taken aback, thinking that this child is really an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. They kindly gave him food, and Lao Chen from the stall next door kindly wanted to take him to the police station, but she was bitten. A few bites, so far the bite on the wrist is not healed. They thought that the child had escaped from the traffickers, and that they should be wary of others, but they didn't expect it to be a white-eyed wolf.

Thinking of this, the aunt's enthusiasm for Lang Lang suddenly dropped, and she no longer cared so much. Mu Jiu hugged Lang Lang and left the vegetable market quickly.

When passing by the mall, Mu Jiu went in and asked the shopping guide to bring him some clothes that Lang Lang could wear. Now that he can't take him to the shopping mall to choose clothes, he can only buy a few and exchange them.

The shopping guide was a girl in her twenties who was still too young after all. Seeing the dirty and smelly child in Mu Jiu's arms, her face couldn't help showing disgust.

Mu Jiu's eyes fell on the face of the shopping guide, then turned around and left. The shopping guide hurriedly followed up and asked, "Brother, don't you buy clothes?"

"Sorry, my brother doesn't like you, so we don't buy it anymore."

The shopping guide was so choked by Mu Jiu, his face turned red, and at last he mumbled indifferently, "Who is it, that's it."

Anyway, there are clothes he wore at home. They have not been thrown away. They can still wear them after washing. Mu Jiu looked down at the child in his arms. The shirt on his chest was wet.

Mu Jiu changed his hand very lightly. After all, he was still a fifteen-year-old body. If he held a heavy child for too long, his arm would be sore. Even though Mu Jiu's movements were lighter, the child was awakened in an instant, staring at Mu Jiu in panic with wide-eyed eyes.

Mu Jiu's heart was sour and uncomfortable. He didn't know what Lang Lang had experienced to be so vigilant. He was afraid of leaving him at any time, but he couldn't open Lang Lang's defense in the past three years.

When they returned home, Mu Lingling and Mu Shuai wore hats made from newspapers and swept the dust with a feather duster in full swing.

When Mu Shuai saw that Mu Jiu said that he was going to buy things, he saw that he came back with a child, and teased: "Xiao Jiu, are you here to buy a child?"

Mu Jiu smiled thinking of the excuse he had just made, and said in passing: "Well, I bought a child back, and I don't need any money."

Mu Lingling and Mu Shuai both thought Mu Jiu was joking, and they didn't care, but they kept looking at the child in Mu Jiu's arms, "Which child is this?"

When he arrived home, Lang Lang kept his eyes wide open, carefully observing the environment, and when Mu Lingling and Mu Shuai approached in surprise, they became extremely vigilant and clenched his hands into fists.

"I picked it up." Mu Jiu said, took the baby directly into the bathroom, turned on the water heater, and there is a bathtub that Mu Yuanyuan used in the house. While holding Langlang, Mu Jiu found the bathtub, cleaned it, and put it away. A whole pot of hot water was poured.

Reached out to probe the temperature of the water, put Lang Lang on the ground and undressed him.

As soon as he lifted his shirt, Mu Jiu's face changed drastically. He stared at the mottled purple on Lang Lang's body. Mu Lingling covered her mouth and shouted, "Whose parents are so cruel!?"

Mu Shuai was also shocked. Even if his father beat him a few times because of his mischief when he was a child, he never showed a mark, but the child's skinny ribs was covered with scars.

Mu Jiu's eyes were reddish, and his hands trembled, but she took off her clothes for Lang Lang in a gentle manner. No inch of bare skin is good, and even his arms are large and small.

"Xiaoshuai, go to the police." Mu Jiu said sharply, turning his face.

They dare to treat Langlang like this, and Mu Jiu's eyes are filled with unconcealed anger and regret.

Mu Shuai looked at Mu Jiu's face, and somehow guessed that the child might have escaped from the trafficker, and then he was picked up by Mu Jiu. Hearing Mu Jiu's words, he ran to the landline without saying anything. Dial the number of the police station.

Although Mu Lingling's temperament is a little careless, she is still a girl after all. She has a delicate mind. She turned her face and did not look at the bruises on Lang Lang's body. "Are there any clothes for children at home? How about I ask my mother to find some clothes for her? Come here with the clothes from Shuai."

"No need." Mu Jiu took a deep breath, resisting the full anger, and said: "The clothes I wore when I was a child are still there, but I haven't worn them for a long time. First come to my suitcase and get a shirt. I will trouble you."

Mu Lingling went out of the bathroom to help the child get the clothes. Before leaving, she didn't have the courage to look at the child again. She was afraid that if she saw the bruise on the child's body, she could not help crying.

Mu Jiu carefully wiped Lang Lang's bruises with a wet towel dampened with warm water. In his previous life, he met Lang Lang only two months later. After two months, Lang Lang's bruises were almost the same, so he never noticed it. Lang Lang has suffered so many abuses by those people.

The wet towel touched the wound on Lang Lang's body. Lang Lang trembled, still standing still, letting Mu Jiu continue to wipe him.

Mu Jiu's eyes became more sore, he leaned forward and kissed Langlang's dirty face, "Does it hurt?"

Lang Lang looked at Mu Jiu with dark eyes, without speaking.

Mu Jiu picked up Lang Lang and put it in the bathtub. After washing it, he changed a basin of water to make Lang Lang white. After washing, the bruises on Lang Lang's body were even more shocking.

Mu Jiu picked up the towel to wrap Lang Lang, Mu Lingling hurried over and passed the clothes in her hand, Mu Jiu put the clothes on Lang Lang, and then picked him up.

After taking a few steps, Mu Jiu remembered that Lang Lang hadn't eaten yet, "Lang Lang, are you hungry?"

Lang Lang touched his stomach without answering.

After spending three years with Lang Lang in his previous life, Mu Jiu naturally knew what Lang Lang's actions meant. He stopped Mu Shuai who had just finished the call and said, "Xiao Shuai, help me buy something to eat."

Mu Jiu said a little apologetically, "I may not have time to invite you guys to eat kfc today. You and Lingling will buy kfc, and you will help Langlang buy a piece of porridge." Then, he took out a one hundred yuan to Mu Shuai.

Mu Lingling could not see that Mu Jiu was so polite, "What are you talking about, Xiao Jiu, are Xiao Shuai and I such ungrateful people?" Mu Lingling took out ten yuan from her pocket and instructed Mu Jiu, "Go, give The child buys a portion of porridge, and if there are more, buy a few eggs."

Mu Shuai pushed back Mu Jiu's money, and the black line looked at Mu Lingling, "Sister, you will tell me to do things." But now, at a very moment, Mu Shuai didn't shy away, and rushed downstairs after receiving the money.

The nearest police station was only fifteen minutes away from here. It took more than half an hour for the police to arrive. Lang Lang was full of food and drink in Mu Jiu's arms, snoring and snoring.

Mu Jiu curled his lips when he saw the weak and weak police officer in the previous life among several people, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"I heard that you saved a kidnapped kid." The policeman looked at Mu Jiu who was awakened in his arms, "Is that him?"

Mu Jiu was helpless. It was probably the scars on Lang Lang that scared Mu Shuai. He thought that Lang Lang had escaped from a trafficker, but Mu Jiu did not explain that Lang Lang was not abducted. "I found him in the vegetable market just now. After bathing him, we found that the child was covered with bruises, so we guessed that the child might have been abducted and abused by the traffickers."

After the weak and weak policeman understood what had happened, he asked Mu Jiu to lift the hem of Cheong Lang's clothes, revealing the mottled purple on Lang Lang's body. As Mu Jiu expected, the little policeman showed strong resentment on his face. This **** human trafficker, such a small child can actually do it."

Immediately he asked Mu Jiu to take Lang Lang to the police station to make a record. By the way, he checked whether there was a nearby house that had lost a child to report the case. The most important thing is to take the child to the hospital for an examination.

Mu Jiu responded, and turned around and said to Mu Lingling and Mu Shuai: "I went to the police station with these police uncles. You should go back and tell the uncle about the situation first."

Mu Lingling and Mu Shuai nodded at the same time, "Okay."

The little policeman smiled with a good temper, "Don't call me Uncle Police, my last name is Zhang, just call me Uncle Zhang."

"Uncle Zhang, I will trouble you with children."

Xiao Zhang patted Mu Jiu on the shoulder angrily, "What do you say, as a policeman, I have to serve the people."

Mu Jiu smiled. Thanks to this little policeman in his previous life, otherwise he couldn’t get rid of Lang Lang’s entanglement with his relatives. Unexpectedly, Lang Lang had been abused by them. Mu Jiu could hardly hide the cold light in his eyes, **** it, in his last life. Stupid enough to be ruined by them for so much money.

Lang Lang sensitively felt Mu Jiu's violent ups and downs, and moved a little uneasy.

Mu Jiu felt soft and kissed Qin Lang Lang on the forehead again, striding to keep up with the policemen in front of him.