Miyako Hua regretted it as soon as he left the hotel. Why should he care about this kid's life and death? Why should he carry him around to find a doctor? After curing him, he would pester him again. Wouldn't it be better to break it and just throw it in the trash can to survive?
Destroy yourself!
Gong Zihua frowned while sitting in the car, thinking for a long time and having a fierce mental struggle in her heart.
Either throw away little Hughes, or save him and live with him from now on!
Let God take out a coin in his hand. If the number is up, he throws away the little Hughes. If the flower is up, it means God asked him to keep the little Hughes.
The coin popped out, arced in the air and landed on the back of his hand. The number was facing up.
Gong Zihua's black face: win two out of three games.
The second time I opened my hand, the words were facing up again.
Mong Zihua's mind went blank. After he was silent for Luo Lei for dozens of seconds, he seemed to have forgotten whether to leave Little Hughes with the word facing up or the flower facing up? It seemed to be with the word facing up. That means God wanted him to leave this
A kid?
Mong Zihua put away the coins with peace of mind, and made a decision in her heart that she would never throw away the little Xius again after curing him.
Gong Zihua carried little Xius on her back, held her in her arms, and drove to major electrical repair points in city B.
Gong Zihua checked some places on the Internet in advance. When the results arrived, when they heard that it was a maintenance robot, they shook their heads and said that there was no such high-end technology.
Of course, Gong Zihua did not directly say that Xiao Xiu Si was the broken robot...
If people want to know that a robot is so similar to a human being, if it is exposed, the fate that little Hughes will face is to be arrested and put on an exhibition? To be dissected by scientists!
Gong Zihua stood on the street with Xiao Xiu Si on her back, with one hand free to flip through the addresses on her phone.
Damn it, didn’t you say No. 28, xx Street? Why are the streets here not in the same order?
Gong Zihua has been wandering around here for more than 20 minutes, walking back and forth several times, but he didn't see No. 28.
He was covered in sweat. Little Hughes was lying on his back. The little guy felt heavy after carrying it for a long time.
Little Xiu Si's body sank. Gong Zihua lifted him up and wanted to curse: "Where is it? Where is it? It's so annoying to know the way!"
"Ache, where are you going?" Xiao Xiusi suddenly spoke softly into his ear.
Gong Zihua was startled, standing on the crowded street: "You're not dead yet? Damn it! I'm going to die from exhaustion!"
Little Hughes' lips kissed his ear: "Where do you want to take me?"
Mong Zihua's ears were sensitive areas, and her whole old face turned red. She glanced at a rest chair, walked over with a few strides, and put down little Hughes from her back.
"Sit down, my shoulders are almost disabled." Gong Zihua rubbed his shoulders and sat down.
He was covered in sweat, hot, tired and thirsty.
Little Hughes looked around and didn't understand why he was taken out. He twisted his hands on his ears and went back to record what happened before.
Gong Zihua unbuttoned two buttons and fanned herself, then secretly glanced at her side from the corner of her eye.
Little Hughes was looking at him with bright eyes.
Gong Zihua looked at him from the corner of her eye, and suddenly moved away. The movement was so abrupt that it made Xiao Xius laugh softly.
"Why are you laughing? I almost lost half my life because of you." Gong Zihua had a dark face. Damn it, even sunglasses couldn't hide his embarrassment.
Little Hughes posted over: "You want to take me to see a doctor?" He already knew what happened during his absence.