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716. Mommy, Don't Cry

Li Juehuang rubbed his chin, his eyes focused, and he always felt that the token should not be so simple, otherwise, wouldn't it be possible for everyone in the world to fake it easily?

Ling Shaotian quickly pressed the button on the machine, and a mechanical electronic sound came from the machine, "Sorry, this raw material cannot be analyzed..."

Li Juehuang's figure trembled and his eyebrows relaxed. It was indeed not that simple...

Ling Shaotian pressed a button, entered the command, and replaced it with a different material...

But soon, an electronic voice came from the machine: Sorry, the dragon and phoenix carving technique is too weird and cannot be completely copied...[

Ling Shaotian punched the machine and raised his head, "I didn't expect that your Li family's token is so magical!"

It seems simple, but in fact it is so unique that it cannot be copied...

Li Juehuang frowned, "It seems that we can only wait for the opportunity to get the token back..."

Ling Shaotian spread his hands and asked, "What else can we do?" He stepped on the accelerator and drove the car back on its original route...

Drive all the way to the Li family mansion...

Li family mansion, master room No. 2!

Mi Xiaomi opened her eyes tiredly and looked around in horror, looking for that familiar figure, but found that apart from servants and bodyguards, only doctors were left...

There was also a little boy sitting next to her wiping tears...

She reached out her hand, touched the little boy's face, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes little by little, "Are you my son?"

She remembered that he called her mommy so happily...

The little boy was startled, then suddenly stretched out his hand and wiped the tears on his face randomly. A smile appeared on his face like a kitten, "Mommy, you finally remember me?"

Mi Xiaomi smiled warmly, she didn't even remember it, but from now on, she will remember that this is her son...

She reached out and pinched his face, "What's your name?"

The hope that had just been ignited in Xiaomizai's eyes dimmed instantly. He pursed his lips and tried to hold back the tears, "Mommy, my name is Rice Chong..." This is Mummy's favorite name to call him. Maybe, she will remember it.

Bar?

He raised his head, tears welling up in his eyes, the light shone slantingly, and there was a clear water...

Mi Xiaomi stood there in astonishment, looking at him intently. Suddenly, she awkwardly pulled the corners of her lips and pointed at her nose, "What's my name?"

The disappointment in Xiaomizai's eyes is getting stronger and stronger. He can't even remember the name Mommy. It seems that Mommy has really forgotten him...

He nodded heavily, took a deep breath, grabbed Mi Xiaomi's hand, and pressed it on his face.

"Mommy, from now on, remember that I am a rice bug, okay?" The anticipation in his eyes stung Mi Xiaomi.[

As soon as her nose became sour, tears rolled down her eyes, burning hot...

Biting her lip, she nodded vigorously...

Mother and son hugged each other, silent tears blending together...

Outside the door, the ghost thief hurriedly walked in. When he saw this scene, he turned away and wiped his eyes. Then, he walked softly to Xiaomizi and whispered in his ear: "Don't let your mother

She is too emotional, which is not good for her condition..."

Xiaomizi's back stiffened, and he immediately got up, wiped the tears from his own face, and then reached out to wipe the tears from Mommy's face...

Smiling with two little tiger teeth, "Mommy, we finally recognized each other, we should be happy, don't cry, don't cry..." As soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help but burst into tears...


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