I never thought that Mr. Luo's woman, who looked so delicate and timid, could be so wise and courageous, bold and careful, and her eyes were so poisonous that she could spot the entrance of the tunnel at a glance. Damn it.
Rescue the brat!
Even the grass snake Tuota released temporarily to scare her was crushed to death in her hands!
It's like one wave after another. Master Luo's deployment there has reached a fever pitch. If he knew that Cheng Liuli was making such a fuss here, he might have caused a lot of troubles!
Taylor sighed secretly and watched as Cheng Liuli took the little boy's hand and sent him into the top-level guest room with the highest specifications and most luxurious furnishings in the manor.
Turning around, he ordered Bi'er, "Keep an eye on it. If your master doesn't come out in an hour, don't forget to remind him..."
"Yes." Bi'er bowed and agreed.
Taylor shook his head and went downstairs with frustration and helplessness.
In the guest room.
Cheng Liuli sat the little boy on the sofa, gently pushed aside his bangs that were brushing his eyes, and looked directly into his eyes tenderly, "Don't be afraid, no one will hurt you again!"
The little boy stared back at her steadily, and she realized that this little boy was really an extremely beautiful young lady.
The eyes are dark blue, like flawless blue gems, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the chin is pointed. At first glance, he looks like one of those little Dubai princes that went viral on the Internet, but his skin tone is Asian.
Yellow, obviously a mixed race.
But his expression was dull, and although his eyes were beautiful, they were lackluster. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand and waved it in front of him, blinking her long and curly eyelashes. Fortunately, he was not blind. She had long
He breathed a sigh of relief.
The little boy's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he had seen through her doubts and felt slightly dissatisfied.
Cheng Liuli chuckled, "Haha, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to suspect that you are blind, but since you entered this strange room, you haven't even turned your eyes. This is a bit inappropriate for a child of your age.
Have you lost your temper..."
The little boy remained silent.
"By the way, can you really not hear me?" She walked behind the sofa, leaned down behind the little boy, and gave him a high five behind his head, making a loud sound. The little boy sat upright as usual.
He didn't look back, and the expression on his face didn't change at all.
She walked to the bathroom door without giving up and slammed the heavy sandalwood door with a bang, but the boy still didn't react.
She returned to him in frustration. It seemed that Taylor was right. The boy was deaf and mute and had no way of communicating at all.
Sighing, she frowned and looked at his dirty little face and disheveled hair. Well, first thing first, she had to clean him up and let him have a good sleep. Then she would think of other ways to communicate tomorrow morning.
If that doesn't work, just ask Yesi Luo to use his power to write down the boy's physical characteristics clearly, and publish a missing person notice on TV or the Internet with his photos. His family should be able to be found, right?
And although the boy was in a sorry state, his expression and behavior exuded an air of indescribable dignity. It could be seen that the family he originally lived in was probably rich or noble, and was by no means an ordinary family.