"Can you ask him to give me a voice?" He still felt that the breath was very familiar and familiar.
I am so familiar with the name that I can recall it in my heart.
"Sorry, he doesn't like strangers."
As for the housekeeper, it was obvious that the policeman was not as easy to compromise as he thought.
"So what if it's the young master from Skater Company? It's just a few more dollars, and I'm not short of money either. It's official business, take it away."
When Shishou heard the captain's words, his face turned bitter.
As a captain, he always had a clear distinction between black and white and refused to let salt or oil enter. They could only pray that they would not cause trouble for this young master.
The housekeeper didn't expect him to be such a person, so he quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket.
"How about you smoke a few cigarettes and give my young master a few minutes? You see, you can't run away even if he's like this, right?"
I know very well that the captain hates people who treat the road as their own just because their family has a little money.
"It's because there are so many people like you who treat the road as your own home. Do you know how many car accidents it has caused and how many families have been destroyed and killed? There is no need to discuss it. Take it away as soon as possible."
When the people below heard what the captain said, they could only step forward to take him away.
Seeing that there was no room for negotiation, the housekeeper hurried to the young master's side.
"Master, the captain insists that you go to the bureau with them."
Going to the bureau at this time??? "Didn't you tell them that I still have something to do, please wait a moment?"
"I told you, but the captain doesn't know how to do it."
Mi Xizhe felt funny in his heart, now even God was helping him.
"Master Cassifer, I'm sorry, please come with me." Several uniformed police officers stepped forward and said politely.
Kasefir still looked in the direction of the car without giving up. "Butler, go and see who is there."
"Yes, Master."
Mi Xizhe took a step and blocked the car window. "Sorry, he is afraid of strangers."
"Master Mi Xizhe, your protective meaning is too strong. Could it be that the child here is really what the master wants."
"Uncle Butler, you are framing me with your words. Why don't I know about the child you are looking for?"
He has made up his mind and does not know or tell who can resist him.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and take them away quickly." The captain watched them grinding and chattering, and the traffic behind them was already blocked.
He had to take him back quickly, and then send someone to clear the traffic here.
They could only make a gesture of invitation to him helplessly. "Master Cassifer, please."
He waved to the butler and whispered to him: "You have to follow him closely."
The butler nodded firmly, he would definitely follow suit.
As we all know, the captain took the housekeeper away with him.
Musheng accidentally dropped his cell phone to the ground, opened the car door and bent down to pick it up. The moment he looked up, he seemed to see someone who looked very similar to him.
He kept looking blankly, and his mother said that he looked exactly like his father.
How come he looks exactly like me? What about this father now?
Mi Xizhe watched them gradually leave, and the tension in his heart relaxed. Only then did he notice that he had got out of the car.
"Mu Sheng, get in the car quickly, the sun is shining brightly outside."
But this time his words had no effect, and he looked directly at him.
"Are you really my dad?"
"Of course I am your father."
"Then why does he look exactly like me, but you are different."
The accusation in his eyes was very strong, and his index finger pointed straight at him.
He knew he couldn't hide it this time, so he stepped forward and wanted to hug him, but he avoided him.
Musheng instinctively began to reject him, he was a liar. In the past few days, he had trusted him so much and opened his heart to him.
He means what he says, and he never has the slightest doubt.
"Mu Sheng, you get in the car first and I will tell you a story. If you still want to go find your father after listening to it, then I will take you to your father."
He knew that the matter could no longer be hidden, and another idea began to sprout in his mind.
Musheng looked at him in disbelief. It wasn't that he didn't have the ability to distinguish right from wrong. It was just that he thought he was his father. Others said that fathers don't know how to have children.
"You believe me this time. I promise not to lie to you. After listening to this, I will send you to your father."
Musheng looked at his sincere eyes and returned to the car with hesitation. After a few days of getting along with him, he found that except for the fact that he lied to him that he was his father, the rest was pretty good.
Mi Xizhe got into the car, drove to a restaurant and listened.
"I'll take you to eat, and we'll talk while eating."
He followed obediently. After what happened this time, he found that his mood to find his father was no longer so strong.
The restaurant is dominated by Italian style with a spiral shape, and the whole looks elegant and exotic.
"Welcome, what do you two need?"
Mi Xizhe ordered a few signature dishes, and he probably didn't understand the menu, so he ordered them all together.
Musheng was not interested in these at the moment. "What's the story you want to tell me?"
At this time, he was sitting on the chair with his back straight, and he could barely reach the table because of his small size.
But the expression on his face was serious and cold, not at all like the innocent and clever look he had before.
"Your dad and your mommy met when your mom came to Dubai for a trip. At that time, your dad used to have your mommy as his fiancée..."
He told everything he knew and what he had heard.
Mu Sheng was fascinated by what he heard, and his eyes sparkled at the end. "You mean my mommy is the third party?" He was so young that he already knew what the third party meant.
Uncle Chi Lei often told Aunt Xueer that so-and-so became the third party again.
"Actually, it's not a third party. It's just that now your mommy is indeed a mistress without a title."
"You said my father's mother once wanted to kick us to death?"
His little mind doesn't understand the complexity of the adult world. He only knows that his mother must have suffered a lot for them.
"Then dad didn't stop me?"
Mi Xizhe nodded. "They don't want you to be born. If you go back, you may be disliked by their family."
When he heard this, the seeds of anger were quietly planted in his heart. "I understand."
"Then do you want to go back?"
He nodded firmly, and Mi Xizhe looked at the expression on his face, and it seemed that the effect he wanted had been achieved.
Huh, Cassefir, don’t you want a son? Then I will give you a son in return.
At this moment, his desire for his father had turned into hatred in his heart. How much he wished he had a father at the beginning, now he hates him so much.
How could he watch Mommy suffer and not help? It turned out that their birth made them so unhappy.
"Do you want to help your mommy get revenge?" He could clearly see the anger in his eyes.
After all, you are still a child, and no matter how smart you are, you are still as clear and transparent as glass in front of adults.
"think."
"If you want, just listen to me." He approached him and said his thoughts.
Musheng nodded, and the big one and the small one reached some kind of agreement.