The little girl's eyes also fell back on Xiaoxiao: "Aunt Xiaoxiao..."
"Xinmeng! Why are you here!"
The most surprising person was Mu Maomao. He picked up a little girl on the street and took it home. Unexpectedly, he knew his mother.
Feng Xinmeng threw herself into Xiaoxiao's arms: "Aunt Xiaoxiao, I thought I would never find you again."
"Xinmeng, why are you here? Did your father bring you here?" Xiaoxiao asked, looking around, but there was no sign of Feng Yichi again.
Feng Xinmeng lowered his head: "I, I did it myself."
"Ah? You came here by yourself? How did you come by yourself?" You must know that Feng Xinmeng is only four years old, how did you come from France to China by yourself!
"I know your address from...father. So...so." Feng Xinmeng got Xiaoxiao's address from his father, and then came.
"You...couldn't have come here secretly?"
Feng Xinmeng buried her head tightly. After being pressed by Xiaoxiao, she told the story again. It turned out that after she rested at home for half a month, the doctor said that her body had fully recovered. She really, really missed Xiaoxiao.
Aunt, so she got the address from her father, and then forced her subordinates at home to take her to the airport, take the Feng family's special plane to China, and then take a taxi to get here.
But unexpectedly, a taxi dropped her off nearby, causing her to not know which house was Aunt Xiaoxiao's home.
After listening to Feng Xinmeng's story, Xiaoxiao was almost scared to death. A four-year-old girl sneaked all the way here. Thinking about how much Feng Yichi dotes on this daughter, she is probably going crazy now.
.
"Mommy..." Mu Maomao stared blankly at Mommy and Feng Xinmeng.
So, Xiaoxiao told her son what happened.
"It's amazing. I came from France alone." After listening to the story, Maomao also opened his eyes in admiration.
"Xin Meng, this is what I told you, my son, Mu Maomao, he is one year older than you." Xiaoxiao introduced.
Feng Xinmeng looked at Mu Maomao again, then held Maomao's hand with both hands: "Little brother, thank you."
Brush, Mu Maomao's face turned red, and then he immediately turned away and said coldly: "Xiao, Yi, Si."
"Oops, no, I have to call your dad." Xiaoxiao quickly let go of Feng Xinmeng, took out the phone, and dialed Feng Yichi's cell phone.
The phone beeped several times. The call was connected, and sure enough, Feng Yichi on the other end of the phone was frantic with anxiety.
Feng Xinmeng hugged Xiaoxiao's thigh tightly: "Auntie, I don't want to leave you, and you don't want to return me to daddy. I want to stay with you."
Her shouting was so loud that even Feng Yichi on the other end of the phone heard it and sighed again.
"I haven't been busy lately, so let Xinmeng play here for a few more days. It just so happens that our cat has no one to accompany her," Xiaoxiao said into the phone.
"Okay, I'll bother you then. I'll come back to pick her up after a while," Feng Yichi said.
After hanging up the phone, Xiaoxiao looked at Feng Xinmeng and nodded with a smile.
Feng Xinmeng jumped up immediately: "Okay!"
In the days that followed, Feng Xinmeng and Mu Maomao almost had a great time playing together. However, in just a few days, Xinmeng was completely taught by Maomao that she could play any game.
.I wonder if Feng Yichi will come and kill her if he finds out.
It was getting closer and closer to the eve of the competition. Xiaoxiao was getting more and more nervous. Fortunately, having Maomao and Xinmeng as two living treasures made her feel a lot more relaxed.
In the Chinese killer hiring center.
"Xiaoxiao, this is a life and death situation." Elder Ge pushed a document in front of Xiaoxiao.
There are things that must be signed before the game. Although the game adheres to the point-to-point concept, everyone is a killer, and some people strike very quickly. There is no time for people to react. The sword has no eyes, and it is inevitable in every year's game.
What will happen.
"Xiaoxiao, you have to think clearly? Do you really want to participate? I see that Feng Yichi's daughter has been staying with you recently, which has also brought you and Feng Yichi closer. Otherwise, you can talk to Feng Yichi.
, tell him not to let you participate." Countless people died in the game. He was really afraid.
"No need." Xiaoxiao took the certificate of life and death and signed his name on it.
Mr. Ge put away his life-and-death attitude and sighed, hoping that this competition would not be too bloody.
"Mr. Ge, I will ask you to take care of Xinmeng and Maomao these days while I am participating in the competition," Xiaoxiao said.
"Okay. You can play with peace of mind. I'll wait for you to come back with a B grade."
"good."
The Killer Employment Center is a commercial guild. It has many branches all over the world. The operation model of such a huge chamber of commerce is a hierarchical system.
The five levels of abcd, s and s have become recognitions of strength and status. As the killer hiring center becomes more and more prosperous, it is not just the killers who want to win B and medals above B. More gangsters want to win.
Everyone wants to prove their strength here.
So now there is a saying in the underworld that the upgrade competition in the killer hiring center has become a threshold for people who want to step into the world.
With Mr. Ge's recommendation, she didn't have to worry about the divisional matches, and it was a lot easier. However, she was more worried about the uncertainty of the finals.
Take a deep breath.
The headquarters of the killer hiring center is in Italy, the place where the mafia originated. Therefore, this competition will also be held in Italy.
All contestants will go to Italy. Mr. Ge said that China's top three players will arrive in Italy respectively, and there will be people from the federation responsible for supporting and explaining the competition system.
Airport.
"Mommy, have a nice trip."
"Aunt Xiaoxiao, bye, you should come back early to see us."
"Xiaoxiao, give me a call when we get here. You must be extremely careful during the competition."
Mr. Ge held Mu Maomao with his left hand and Feng Xinmeng with his right hand, seeing Xiaoxiao off at the airport.
Xiaoxiao knelt down and said, "Xin Meng, I am going to Italy this time. Italy is a territory of France. Do you want to go back to see your father?"
Feng Xinmeng's face suddenly became horrified, and she hugged Mu Maomao: "No, I'm with my little brother."
Mu Maomao seemed to be used to Feng Xinmeng clinging to him and didn't react in any way.
He smiled slightly, looked at his son, and rubbed his short hair: "Good son, then you have to take good care of Xinmeng for me. If you bully her, be careful I come back and beat you up."
"Aunt Xiaoxiao, my little brother won't bully me. I will be my little brother's bride when I grow up." Feng Xinmeng said matter-of-factly.
"Ahem... Mengmeng, I still need to think about this issue." Mu Maomao also spoke seriously.