228. Chapter 228 It's not like you haven't seen it 6
When the car left Maple Leaf Street, Ning Ziqi looked at Maple Leaf Street fading away, feeling sad. Maple Leaf Street... this place with her childhood memories, she would probably never come back again.
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Ning Ziqi was sent to a hotel owned by SX.L, and bodyguards escorted her to the presidential suite on the top floor.
As soon as she arrived at the door of the room, when Ning Ziqi was about to go in, suddenly...a small hand grabbed her finger that was placed beside her.
Ning Ziqi was startled and looked down. It turned out to be a little boy who looked about four or five years old. The boy was staring at Ning Ziqi with a pair of big eyes.
When did he appear? Ning Ziqi looked at the little boy puzzled.
Because the other party was just a child, the bodyguards did not use force. They just held the child and tried to move him away.
Just this hug made the child cry: "Wow!!!" The little boy seemed to be greatly stimulated and cried sadly.
"It's better to let him down first!" Seeing the little boy crying, Ning Ziqi hurriedly said to the bodyguard on the side.
"Miss Ning... let the person in charge of the hotel come!" The bodyguard put the child away, and then he stepped forward and grabbed Ning Ziqi's hand.
"..." Seeing this, Ning Ziqi felt a little baffled.
Because she doesn't know this child.
Thinking about it, Ning Ziqi squatted down, looked at the little boy and asked tentatively: "Kid, where are your parents?"
A child of this age should be taken by his parents, he can't just come here alone...
The little boy didn't say anything, he just looked at Ning Ziqi and held her finger very tightly with his little hand.
"Go and call the person in charge of the hotel and see which room his parents live in!" Ning Ziqi thought, this child's parents should also be in this hotel.
"yes."
A bodyguard left. Ning Ziqi opened the door of the presidential room and reluctantly brought the little guy in.
At present, she can only let him stay here for a while and wait until his parents come.
The little boy followed Ning Ziqi into the room, holding her hand tightly and refusing to let go.
She didn't know if it was Ning Ziqi's illusion, but she always felt that this child seemed to be afraid of something.
The presidential room was very large and very luxuriously decorated. Ning Ziqi took the little boy and sat down on the soft sofa, and then began to ask him in a low voice: "What is your name?"
The boy looked at her silently for a while, and then said, "Ah Diu."
The word "adiu...diu" sounded a little strange to Ning Ziqi.
How could any parent give him such a name?
The little boy is fair and fair, and his eyes are quite big. He looks a bit like a girl.
He was still wearing short sleeves and shorts. The weather had begun to cool down in the past few days, and Ning Ziqi felt that he was shivering.
But fortunately the temperature inside the room is not too cold.
"Where are your parents?" Ning Ziqi asked him in a low voice.
He shook his head.
Ning Ziqi was puzzled: "What does shaking your head mean?"
Are you lost with your parents?
"I don't know." The boy shook his head again.
For some reason, Ning Ziqi always felt that this child, who looked only four or five years old, seemed to be hiding something in his heart, even though she only spent time with him for such a short time.
Soon, the person in charge of the hotel came. He stared at the little boy for a while, and then said that there were no guests with children in the past few days!