Rebirth of the special agent girl

"Shut up." Looking at his disheartened son, Master Lu felt a burst of sadness. He worked so hard all his life to climb to the present position, but his children, one by one, are so frustrated, "don't be angry, old man. Xiao Jie is also a child who doesn't understand." Mrs. Lu felt that she was mediating.

But this time, it was different from usual, but Mr. Lu didn't give up as usual. Instead, he pointed to Mrs. Lu and said excitedly, "I'm not sensible. Hum, it's you who spoil the children one by one. Our LV family is really going to be defeated by them."

Old man Lu wanted to call his family back to discuss the countermeasures, but his two brothers were left clean. He said that their brothers had long separated. It had nothing to do with them. Then they left with their family.

Looking at the background of his two brothers, Lu's heart is complicated. When he turned around and looked at the people sitting in the living room, Mr. Lu sat down with a pale face. This time, he was really afraid of disaster. He now hopes to get situ Xin back safely, so that they may still have some possibility of survival.

Day gradually began to light up. But the heart of the people sitting in situ's living room was very heavy. Situ Haotian, situ Haoran and the police station in Beijing have been working hard all night to catch a lot of traffickers, but there is no news of situ Xin.

Every time the phone rings all night, everyone's heart is very tight. They are all staring at master situ who answers the phone. But every time they see Master situ hang up the phone and shake their heads, their hearts will fall to the bottom again.

Master situ's heart sank as he looked at the sky gradually brightening outside. He knew that the longer the delay, the smaller the chance of finding situ Xin. As long as he thought that he couldn't find situ Xin, his heart hurt badly.

Situ Xin wakes up, opens his eyes, looks at the strange environment around him, and only after a while can he remember where he is. As soon as situ Xin recovered, the aunt of the Dean appeared“ Xiao Xin wakes up. Did you sleep well yesterday? " The dean's aunt holds situ Xin lovingly and dresses her, because situ Xin is the same suit she was wearing yesterday. So, the dean's aunt specially finds an orphanage for situ Xin and puts on the clothes that children used to wear.

After putting on clothes for situ Xin, the aunt of the Dean came to the place where she worked with situ Xin in her arms. Because the orphanage is located in a remote area, few people come to donate to the orphanage. In this way, the orphanage has no money to hire people to work, and only a few volunteers will help from time to time. However, the orphanage has a lot of things to do. There are not enough people every day, and the Dean has more to do.

The dean's aunt likes situ Xin from the bottom of her heart. She is afraid that she will not adapt when she comes to the orphanage, so she takes situ Xin with her, "come on, Xiao Xin, drink milk." The Dean skillfully took the bottle and sat down with situ Xin in his arms.

And situ Xin is really hungry, no matter how it tastes, he gulps up. The dean's aunt looked at situ Xin's small mouth and drank the milk with a smile on her face.

As soon as he finished drinking milk for situ Xin, a volunteer came to see the dean's aunt and called her out, saying that there was something for the dean to solve. The Dean wanted to take situ Xin with him, but he thought that he might not care about him, so he wanted to put situ Xin in the office. Anyway, she would come back soon“ We Xiaoxin are good. We sit on the blanket beside here and play by ourselves. Aunt Dean will be back soon. " Then, the aunt of the Dean put situ Xin in her arms on the small carpet. Before she left, the aunt of the Dean gave situ Xin a toy.

Situ Xin and other dean as like as two peas, they threw their toys aside. She was not a real child. And now the toys were really simple. She didn't have any interest in it. She turned her little head and began to observe the office as it was in her memory.

All of a sudden, situ Xin took aim at a rare thing at this time - the telephone. A group of numbers flashed in situ Xin's mind. They were the telephone numbers of situ's family. This is when situ once took her out to play, he met an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time. They had a chat and left each other's phone numbers when they left. Situ Xin recorded his telephone number when situ reported his family's phone number, But situ Xin's memory is that kind of unforgettable.

Situ Xin knows that calling home now is the most direct and effective way. But she looked at the phone with hesitation in her heart. She was thinking, after she got through the phone, should she make a sound or not? If you don't make a sound, people in your family may not guess that she called. They may think that someone called the wrong number. However, if he spoke out, what should he say when he was thinking about his age?

At her age, it's a must for her to speak. If she tells her family where she is, where she is? That would make people think she was some kind of monster.

Situ Xin thought about it for a long time, and finally made up her mind to fight. Whether to speak or not depends on the specific situation.

After deciding, situ Xin began to climb to the small table with the telephone. In fact, with situ Xin's present body, she could stand up and walk two steps wobbly. But at this moment, situ Xin has no time to think about it. Her whole mind is on the phone.

To put the phone next to the small table, situ Xin looked around, in sure no one, situ Xin straightened up, put her front half on the small table, fortunately this small table is only half a meter high. Otherwise, situ Xin may not be able to touch the phone so easily.

The telephone in this orphanage is the old-fashioned one that dials numbers in circles. Fortunately, in her previous life, situ Xin had this kind of telephone in her organization, so she stretched out her fat right hand and took down the microphone with a little effort and put it on the next table. The microphone of this old-fashioned telephone still has some weight. Most of the children can't lift it, but because of situ Xin's practice, her strength can't be compared with that of other children. Then she started to dial the number skillfully with her little hand.