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Chapter 293 I want to be a Chinese

Milo Tuhao winked at him in the rearview mirror and smiled evilly. Le Yun glared back at him fiercely. She originally wanted to threaten him, but she felt the cub tugging on her sleeve and turned her head to look.

The cub's eyes were still blurry, but his hand pulled her sleeve and subconsciously leaned towards her.

Could it be that he has closeophobia?

A deep thought flashed through Le Yun's mind. After getting into the car, the cub's limbs were obviously a little stiff when he was unconscious, so he naturally sat next to her.

Feeling that the cub's body was still tense, he sighed secretly, stretched out his hand to touch his head, and comforted him in English: "Don't be afraid, there is no danger, we will not hurt you."

The cub's eyes were blurry and he opened his mouth and smiled.

The smile was very faint, but it was absolutely true that he really smiled.

Hearing that the children were caring about the little mythical beast, Milo looked in the rearview mirror while driving and caught the cub's smile. He was surprised that the kid actually reacted?

"Xiao Lele, is he awake?"

"No," Le Yun shook her head: "He was given medicine, and the effect of the medicine will last for at least four hours."

"I see he smiled at you."

"That's an instinctive reaction."

"Xiao Lele knows what medicine he took?"

"The analysis revealed that it is a kind of intoxicating drug. After taking the drug, people's thinking becomes slow, as if they are dreaming."

"Are there any side effects?"

"Yes, overdose can lead to mental disorder and sudden death. Under normal circumstances, the human body's muscles will be in a state of slight anesthesia, fatigue and weakness for about thirty-six minutes after taking the medicine."

Uh! Milo suddenly couldn't talk anymore. A drug with such serious side effects is certainly not a good drug. Roche is certainly not a good person when he gives drugs to cubs.

How do you feel that Luo Shi might be blacklisted by Xiao Lele?

Handsome Milo quietly acted as a driver. He didn't act as a lobbyist to say good things to Roche, nor did he speak ill of others behind their backs. He just acted like a quiet, handsome man.

I was so chatty that the car became quiet again.

Student Le Xiao opened his spiritual consciousness and unconsciously explored the city. When his spiritual consciousness spread, he "saw" many pictures and heard many sounds.

New York is the largest city in country M and the most prosperous city in the world.

Late at night in New York, many dark transactions are covered up, and people can only see high-rise buildings everywhere and flashing neon lights, highlighting the lavishness of urban life and the magnificence of the city.

There was too much filth hidden in the darkness. Le Yun observed it for a while, withdrew her consciousness, and quietly lowered her eyebrows in deep thought.

In the middle of the night in New York, there are not many vehicles on the road and the traffic is not congested. You only need to be prepared for drunks to suddenly jump out or drunk drivers to crash into you.

Milo encountered two situations where he was obviously drunk driving while driving. When he saw other people's cars swerving, he immediately stayed away and stayed away from dangerous people resolutely.

I also encountered five "ghost probes". Even though the road was clear, a drunk guy suddenly rushed out from a certain intersection or roadside and ran across the road.

Milo reacted quickly and was not "touched". When he returned to the hotel, there was a car boy who was responsible for setting up the car. He no longer had to worry about it and helped the cub carry the suitcase to the guest room.

The waiters in the hotel were not surprised at all when they saw the guest bringing back an exquisite young man. Especially when the handsome young man said that the young man was "a lost lamb," the waiters showed cute and bright smiles of kindness.

After getting out of the car, the cub Luke's tight body relaxed obviously. Le Xiaoxiao was already 90% accurate and believed that the cub had closeophobia.

When entering the elevator, the cub's body tensed up again. This time, she was 100% sure that he had a phobia of histophobia.

Taking the elevator to the guest room floor, Le Yun led the boy, who was taller than herself, to her guest room. She brought him back by herself, so she couldn't throw the oil bottle to Milo Tuhao.

Milo was worried and insisted on accompanying him.

The handsome guy from Tuhao was determined, but Mr. Le Xiao couldn't resist him and let him stay in his room.

Her guest room is the best suite in the hotel, and the work area can accommodate eight people for meetings, so there is room for the handsome guy and the delicate little lamb to sit.

The lost little lamb was very obedient. He followed him into the guest room and sat down obediently.

Milo put the little lamb's luggage next to him, and gave one of Xiao Lele's trading items to Xiao Lele for safekeeping. He sat diagonally opposite the cub.

Le Yun went to wash her paws, first found her luggage and backpack, took out the jade box containing medical needles, opened the secret compartment, took out a pill, cut off only one piece, and put the rest in the jade box.

Take another red wine cup, break the medicine into powder and put it in the cup. Add half a cup of red wine, shake well, and give it to the lost lamb.

The little lamb opened a pair of big blurred eyes and drank the red wine in one gulp without hesitation.

Milo: "..." What can people say to such a well-behaved little lamb?

The cub drank the red wine. Le Yun took the cup away, cleaned it, and placed it in the basket containing red wine, wine glasses and fruits provided by the hotel. She found the cub's ID and sat across from him.

The little mythical beast drank half a glass of red wine, and there was no change at first. After about ten minutes, his confused eyes became clearer and clearer.

His eyes became clearer and clearer, and he became more and more nervous. He looked around in panic, and the panic and panic in his eyes became more and more intense.

When he suddenly woke up from his dream, his eyes were not blurry and his expression was frightened. He put his hands on his knees and held them tightly. His body was trembling slightly because of fear.

Milo wanted to cover his eyes. How could anyone talk to such a lost lamb?

The cub was shivering, and Le Yun didn't know what to say. What a sin, what did those people do to scare people like this?

People are fished out of the darkness by themselves, and they have to deal with it by themselves. He comforts them softly: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. Do you remember your name?"

"Yes, Yes," the boy with frightened eyes nodded his head and read his name stumblingly: "My name is Luke·Brandon·Dominic·Josah·Miller, I am eleven years old."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He spoke with a British accent, not the American accent native to country M, with a vibrato when speaking, coupled with a trembling look,

It can arouse the excitement of many special enthusiasts.

Le Yun wanted to cover her face. She already looked like a little puppy and had the appearance of a frightened deer. If this fell into the hands of some people, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to stay overnight.

She had no choice but to get up and walk around the frightened cub. Ignoring his tense body, she stretched out her hand to touch his curly hair: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. We won't hurt you. Even if we really want to hurt you, we won't do this."

Talk to you, come on, relax, don't be afraid, you are safe now..."

When Luke saw the girl with an oriental face approaching, his whole body tensed up. When she sat down next to him, he smelled the nice aroma and subconsciously held his breath.

When the girl put her hand on his head, his muscles tensed instinctively, and the hand on his head gently stroked him. He couldn't relax at first. Soon, he stiffened under the comfort of the girl's good body fragrance and gentle touch on his head.

The body slowly relaxes.

He tilted his head and stared at the girl.

The girl with an oriental face is about the same height as herself, her body is slender than her, and she looks very small.

She had beautiful black hair, and he found that her hair hung down to the ground and was very smooth.

Her smell is very good, different from the smell of perfume, nor the smell of shower gel, the faint fragrance is like... the smell of mother in the dream, warm and warm.

He lowered his eyes, he has no mother!

There was still panic in the young man's eyes when he stared at himself. He looked down for a while and then lowered his head, feeling depressed. Le Yun's hand on her head didn't stop, rubbing the little beast's curly hair back and forth: "Do you remember what happened? You know?

What have you been through?"

"Remember," Luke looked up, with panic in his eyes again: "They auctioned me off and sold me to... a rich man."

The body of the owner of the head under his hand tensed up again, Le Yun continued to ask: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I just have some questions that I need to ask clearly. Do you know what the auction represents?"

"You know, an auction is a public sale of goods. Whoever bids the highest will own the goods."

The little mythical beast expresses English well, but he stumbles a bit because of fear.

"Did you voluntarily be auctioned?"

"..." The young man turned pale, said nothing, and pursed his lips tightly.

"You didn't do it voluntarily, did you?" Le Yun patted the little beast's head and couldn't put it down: "Do you have a family? What is your father's mother's name, and where does your family live?"

"I... have no family, no father and mother. I am an orphan. I grew up in an orphanage. There are many people in the orphanage..." Thinking of the other orphans in the orphanage, he trembled with fear.

"Have all the other children been auctioned off?" Le Yun probably guessed something about it. It should be a private orphanage, a shady place where sheep are being traded for dog meat.

Country M once exposed a major scandal related to children's welfare homes. Under the guise of adopting children or helping children find adopters, the operators were earning large amounts of donations while secretly trafficking in people or changing their appearance.

Good-looking orphans are given to people with special cancers and taken over as private property in the name of adoption, allowing them to be wretched and toyed with.

There was also a chain of interests behind that case. The reporter who exposed it was illegally imprisoned and tortured during the investigation. He suffered from mental illness and was even almost assassinated several times.

"Some were adopted, and some... died after being adopted. A few were fine the day before, but were taken out by caregivers... and died the next day." Luke's teeth chattered in fear: "There is also a long-term

She was very beautiful. I heard that she was... auctioned, but she disobeyed and died."

He was so frightened that he trembled: "I am very obedient, don't kill me..."

As an audience member, Milo finally understood why the little lamb was so well-behaved and answered whatever he asked. He might have been living in fear for a long time.

In order to perfect the work of art, some people did not abuse his body, but tortured him mentally. They abused him and the same children for a long time. Over time, it caused serious psychological shadow on people. No matter what they did, the little beasts would

Don't dare to disobey them.

Milo looked at the child, whose face was very ugly.

The cub answered all questions. Le Yun's hand froze for a moment and she gently touched his curly hair again: "It's okay. It's all over. I didn't bring you back to torture you."

Sighing, he asked again: "Do you know why I brought you back from the auction?"

"I don't know." Luke shook his head.

"I saved you because I judged based on your genes that your mother is a Chinese. You are half a descendant of the Yanhuang people. I have the blood of the Chinese nation in my body. As a Chinese, no matter where I am, I can't stand it.

Children with Chinese blood like myself were bullied and their dignity was trampled on."

Le Yun hid the violent emotions in her heart well and said in a soft voice: "You only have part of the Chinese genes. Your main genes come from your father. Your father and your grandfather are all white people native to M country. You are

Mixed race."

Luke's eyes widened in shock: "Do I really have Chinese genes? Is my mother really Chinese?"

"Yes, one-quarter of the blood flowing in your body is Chinese genes, and three-quarters is the genes of your father's family."

"Can I choose to be Chinese?" Luke's eyes were fixed on the girl with an oriental face, with hope in his still-frightened eyes.

"I brought you back, not to ask you to listen to me, nor to ask you to do something you don't want to do. You are free and you can choose your way of life,"

Le Yun stared at the little boy quietly: "You don't understand the situation. It is irrational to choose to go to China. If you choose to take Chinese nationality, you will not betray the country and the nation for the rest of your life. If you give up the Chinese nationality one day, it will be treason and betrayal of the Chinese nation."

The traitors will be damned, their souls will be sent to hell, and they will never be forgiven or redeemed."

"Xiao Lele, he is so young, how can he know that? He may not have gone to school yet, and he doesn't even understand what his nationality is or what betrayal is." The child was talking to a little mythical beast that was only eleven years old.

Seriously, Milo wanted to scratch his head. He was a child, not even a teenager.

Little Lele is still a half-grown child.

A half-year-old child is talking to another younger child about nationality and national spirit. Isn’t this talking like a chicken and a duck?

Milo rubbed his head. He thought that if he listened to Xiao Lele and Xiao Lele talking about national affairs about the little mythical beast a few more times, he would definitely be so depressed that he would be bald.

"No, I understand," the little beast answered him in an unusually positive tone: "I understand what nationality is and what betrayal is. Nationality is a person's qualification to belong to a certain country. I am a national of country M, so I am

Citizen of country M,”

"Betrayal is the disloyal act of betraying one's friends or relatives for one's own benefit." The delicate-looking little boy with a British style clenched his fists: "I can swear that I want to be a Chinese!"

"?" Milo asked with a question mark on his face. Hey, he felt like he was being despised by a child.

"You are free now. Even if you don't admit that you have Chinese blood, I will still find you a kind family to adopt you and let you have a life like a normal child. If you choose me to go to China with you, you have to

Give your loyalty and faith."

"I am willing to be your knight and be loyal to you for the rest of my life!"


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