Musheng fled with Yiyi for several days, and finally arrived at a place where no one knew him.
Yiyi leaned against the wall softly. "Brother, I'm so hungry."
"I'm going to help you find something to eat." Not long after the morning sun had just risen, Musheng came to a steamed bun stall.
He looked at it eagerly. "Uncle, my sister has been hungry for a few days. Can you lend me a bun and let me help you with the work?"
The boss glanced at him a few times and then at the little girl in the corner.
He picked up the ribbon and took out a few buns from the steamer. "Kid, let your sister come over and eat together. As much as you eat, uncle will give you as much as you want."
"Uncle, no need, we are so dirty, we will hinder your business."
He is no longer the ignorant child who looked for his father and didn't understand anything. In this month of begging life, he has seen through the warmth and coldness of the world, and has seen too many other people's eyes.
At this moment, he was very touched that his uncle did not dislike them and even gave them food.
"It's okay. No one has come to buy breakfast yet. You can come and eat in peace."
The man looked at the tattered clothes on their bodies, and even saw deep and shallow scars on their arms, legs, and everywhere on their bodies.
He also had children at home, and compassion rose in his heart.
He personally went to bring Yiyi over and put the buns on the table for them. "You can eat as much as you want. If it's not enough, uncle still has some. If uncle doesn't have any other skills, he still has buns."
"Thank you, uncle." Yiyi picked up the bun and wolfed it down. Mu Sheng looked at him gratefully and silently picked up the bun and started eating.
The man also brought them a few glasses of milk.
"Uncle, we can't have this. Just give us some tap water."
"It's okay, you can drink it! There was too much ice in the refrigerator and the shell was crushed. No one is selling it anyway, and my little brat is very picky about food and refuses to drink it. Just don't dislike it.
."
Seeing how sensible they were, the man couldn't help but feel filled with emotion as he thought about his son.
Mu Sheng could only take it gratefully. "Thank you, uncle. When I find Mommy, I will definitely repay you." He took a deep look at the signboard and remembered the name deeply in his mind.
"Good boy." He just thought he was talking like a child and didn't take it seriously.
After several people devoured their food, Mu Sheng stood upright in front of the stall.
The boss looked at him busyly. "What's the matter, kid?"
"Uncle, what's your name?"
"My uncle's name is Wang Guoqiang, what's wrong, kid?"
"Uncle, what do you wish for?"
The boss looked at him with a smile. "My little uncle doesn't have any big aspirations. As long as he can open a bigger bun shop and make more money, that's enough."
"Uncle, I remember it." Musheng remembered his words deeply in his mind.
The boss smiled and touched his head. "Silly boy."
"Okay, I remember." Mu Shengzai took a deep look at the sign, took Yiyi's hand and left the stall.
The man looked at their backs, smiled and said nothing.
"Brother, why did you ask for someone's name just now?"
"Because we eat other people's food and want to repay the favor. When I find Mommy, I will ask Mommy to open a big bun shop for him."
Yiyi kicked her figure back and forth, playing boredly. "Can I eat more buns in a big bun shop?"
"Um."
"Then brother, where are we going now?"
Yiyi never dreamed that she would escape. This was the first time for her to play so relaxedly. She didn't have to beg for food, get beaten, or look at people's faces.
"Looking for Mommy." After saying this, he stopped. He didn't even know where this place was, so how could he find Mommy.
Mu Xiaoran and Kasefir got off the plane and rushed to the first den of thieves who kidnapped and trafficked Mu Sheng.
"Where are the people? Where are the Musheng people?"
There were a group of shivering children all around, but there was no one he was looking for.
There is a tattered tent surrounded under the bridge. This is not a home at all. Mu Sheng has been living here these days, and thinking about her makes him heartbroken and unable to extricate himself.
Kasefir slowly clenched his hands into fists and looked at the man with sinister eyebrows in front of him like sharp knives.
The man looked at the man and woman in front of him who were gorgeously dressed and had outstanding temperament. The aura completely frightened him, but he pretended to be strong.
"You... what are you doing here on my territory? Believe it or not, I will kill you. There are people above me. Even if I kill you, no one can do anything to me."
Kasefir's face was gloomy, and he walked into him step by step.
The man felt extremely guilty. "You...what do you want...to do..."
Kasefir stood in front of him, looking at him condescendingly. His hands instantly strangled his neck, and the expression on his face was as green as a messenger from hell.
"Tell me where he went." As he said that, he took out a photo of Musheng from his arms.
The man looked at the photo and thought, "I don't know him."
"If you dare to say no, I will strangle you to death right now."
When the man saw his face, he was so frightened that he peed. "I...said...said, let go...let go...me..."
The man's face was already livid from being strangled. If he continued like this, he was strangled to death before he could even ask a question.
"Let go quickly and strangle him to death. Who told me the news about Musheng?"
Kasefir then loosened his grip, but his hand was still squeezing his neck. "Say."
"I said, I said." The man has always been greedy for life and afraid of death. When his life is threatened, he will quickly say anything. "Does it mean that if I say it, I will not die?"
Cassifer glanced at him coldly. "I told you to leave a whole body for you. If you don't tell me, your whole family will die with you without a burial place."
Please be merciful to the Lord and forgive him for being cruel once. In the past, under the influence of the Lord, I have always been tolerant towards others and strict with myself in doing things.
But his tolerance has hurt the people around him time and time again. Now he just wants to keep the people around him from being hurt. Even if the Lord doesn't tolerate him, just let him suffer the punishment alone.
This man is simply a devil. The man no longer dares to hide anything. "He...he ran away with a girl a few days ago. I don't know where he went. That's all I know..."
"Spare your life! I didn't know he was your son. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have caught him. Spare your life! I don't dare to do it anymore...ah..."
Kasefir gently put his hand down on his neck, and the man fell limply to the side, no longer breathing.
Mu Xiaoran took a look and felt a little unbearable. After all, he was still a living person.
"Phil, isn't this too cruel? After all, this is a legal society."
The director stepped forward tremblingly. "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I will contact the local government to handle it. Anyway, this person died innocently."
The long-lost words from Phil made his heart warm. "Xiaoran, don't be afraid that I will be there for you in everything."