After receiving the certificate with the president, he floated away

When Young Master Mo saw Morse slapped his ass and left, he knew that the matter of returning home was in vain.

He looked at Ai Rui pitifully, his small eyes rolled and turned, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing. He was still a child, so it was wrong to deceive him like this.

"It's okay, I'll call your mommy." Ai Rui comforted the little guy, picked up his mobile phone and prepared to call Luo Yuning.

Who knew that as soon as the call was dialed, it showed that there was no internet here, and the call could not be dialed at all;

Kid Mo Zihao looked at Uncle Ai Rui's indescribable expression, and asked curiously, "Uncle, what's the matter?"

"Suddenly there is no signal, it should be his tricks;" Ai Rui, now really wants to kill Morse.

"Come? Come?"

Ai Rui shouted in the room for a long time, but no one answered him.

At this time, what will happen if Ai Rui still can't react?Then he has lived in vain for so many years;

He looked down at the small man standing in front of him, and asked with some uncertainty:

"Can I stay here for one night tonight? I'll call your parents tomorrow morning. There is really no internet right now;"

"Ok."

Although Young Master Mo was a little disappointed, he also knew that there was no other way, because everyone was driven away by that bad uncle;

After Morse went upstairs, he didn't go back to his room, but went to decorate the room for Young Master Mo, because he was worried that the child would not be used to living in this place.

"Stinky boy, come upstairs with me;" Morse called Mo Zihao to go upstairs to rest within a few minutes after going downstairs. He could feel that the child hadn't rested well in the past two days, so he was somewhat worried of.

"Hmph; bad uncle." Young Master Mo called out bad uncle, and then followed him up;

"You will live in this room tonight." Morse pushed open a room, which was well furnished and had a childlike atmosphere. It could be seen that he was very attentive.

Ai Rui went upstairs through his own special passage, and Morse had already returned to his room. He knew very well that it was not suitable for him to stay outside at this time, and this time belonged to the two of them.

Mo Zihao walked to the cloakroom, and he didn't know when, there were a lot of clothes in it;
When Ai Rui knocked on the door, the little guy happened to be fascinated by those clothes.

"Come in."

"Little guy, let me help you take a bath!" It was also the first time for Ai Rui to get along with the child, and he didn't know how to make the relationship between the child and himself closer.

"Thank you Uncle, I can do this by myself."

"But can I ask you a question?"

"Did you have children in your family before? Why are there so many clothes here? And there are still children wearing them. It looks like I can wear them too."

Mo Zihao found very carefully that almost all of them were boy's clothes, and he found a very strange thing, that is, the clothes inside were all his favorite type.

"No, uncle, there has never been a child in the family. You are the first child to come here as a guest."

Ai Rui replied directly, he doesn't know how long this place will be preserved for some reason, and the clothes inside are constantly being updated.

It wasn't until today when he saw the child's arrival that he realized that all the hard work he had done before was for this moment today.

"Uncle, did you already know that I'm coming? The clothes in this are all the type and style I like. Can I understand that these clothes are prepared for me by you?"

Mo Zihao is very smart, he thought that Ai Rui knew that he would come over today, so he prepared these things in advance, but what he didn't know was that she actually prepared these things early in the morning, just in case one day when the child came over, he could live down.

But when the child asked this question, she didn't know how to answer him for a while.

"Yes, I didn't expect you to come to live here, but I hope that if you plan to live here, you can live happily in this place."

Ai Rui has no way to tell a child the past, and he has no way to tell a child these things.

"Thank you uncle, I'm very happy." Mo Zihao said, revealing two doors, and his smile resembled that of Luo Yuning when he was a child.

"If you need anything here, you can come to me at any time, you know?" Airi said carefully.

"And my room is next door, just call me if you need anything;"

If those underlings of Ai Rui were here, their jaws would drop in shock, my God, is this still their boss who was frightened by the news?When can you be so careful with a child? This is simply unheard of!

"Ok."

Ai Rui seems to have guessed something, the children would be embarrassed to do other things if they stay here by themselves, and the exhaustion they couldn't hide in front of them told him that he didn't have a good rest these days.

"Okay, then you go to bed early, there are toys in the other small cabinet, you can hug it to sleep when you are scared."

After Ai Rui finished speaking, he pointed to a corner of the closet, which was full of things that boys liked that she had collected, and he believed that there would be something he would like.

"Okay, uncle, you also go to bed early."

Mo Zihao went to the bathroom to take a shower by himself, and then stepped on a small stool to dry his hair. These were all a piece of cake, and he often did it when he was at home, so there was no sense of disobedience at all.

He opened the cabinet full of toys, and many of the things inside were new models from the past two years. Although he was still very young, he still knew those brands.

So those things were not prepared for him on a temporary basis at all, but these things existed a long time ago, just because of who existed, this became the doubt in my heart;

He casually hugged a plush toy, and jumped on the bed to rest, but he lived alone in such a big room, and for some reason, he felt scared.

And with the rustling sound coming from outside, she didn't dare to sleep alone, so he hugged his plush toy, rushed to the opposite side barefoot, and knocked on Ai Rui's door.

Ai Rui continued to push the wheelchair over to open the door for him, seeing the little guy who didn't even wear shoes, his heart moved.

"What's the matter?" Ai Rui didn't know what happened to the little guy, and suddenly ran over, which made him a little uncertain.

"That room is so big, I'm afraid, can I sleep with you tonight?" Mo Zihao was also a little man at home, but now outside, he felt really scared.

Ai Rui looked at the little guy standing in front of him, he couldn't say anything to refuse, but he was afraid that the little guy would dislike him, but all these concerns, when he saw the moment of loss in his eyes, his heart It softened immediately.

"it is good."

Ai Rui agreed, for so many years, he has always rested alone, but he would not feel at all abrupt when a strange child came suddenly.

Mo Zihao hugged his little toy and jumped onto Ai Rui's bed. Ai Rui looked at this guy without any fear, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Those people see themselves like a mouse sees a cat, why in the eyes of this little guy?Don't you look scary at all?

"Little guy, are you really not afraid of me at all?" Ai Rui was a little curious. He felt that he should ask any questions directly. After all, he was a child with a pure heart and would not think about those miscellaneous things.

"Scared."

Mo Zihao answered without thinking, because when he saw this talk for the first time, he felt that he was eerie, a man looked so eerie, but there was a voice in his heart that said , he won't hurt you.

"Then why are you still willing to stay? Now you suddenly decide to share a room with me?" Ai Rui continued to ask, while blowing the wind, he pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed, and then struggled to get on the bed.

"I can't express this feeling. I just feel that it is impossible for you to hurt me, and you always let that bad uncle send me home, so my instinct tells me that you are not a bad person."

It was the first time that Ai Rui heard that he was not a bad person, and this feeling seemed to be a great affirmation.

"Could you tell me what happened? Why were you taken to the wilderness?" Ai Rui felt that what happened this time might be a miracle, but what he wanted to know more was who wanted to harm him.

He can accept that the one he likes has a child, and he will treat this child well, but he will never allow anyone to dare to hurt this child.

"I don't know, we went to the playground, then I went to the bathroom, suddenly I didn't know what happened, when I woke up again, I was already in a strange car, and then the two uncles changed Keep driving and don't let me move."

"I just followed the two of them for two or three days for no reason. I don't know why they took me away, but I didn't have a very clear destination."

This is what Young Master Mo couldn't figure out so far. He was obviously easy to deceive, so why did those people insist on bringing him into such a ghostly place as deep in the mountains and old forests?

Is it because you know you are a child?Sometimes if you want to run, is it more difficult to get out?
He is very curious about this question, but he feels that it is not a top priority now.

"Uncle, does your leg hurt?" Mo Zihao asked this question for the first time. He didn't know what kind of feeling he felt when he saw this uncle sitting on the dragon chair.
But what he knew was that when he saw the moment when he just went to bed, there was a momentary pain in his heart, which was the kind of unspeakable discomfort.

"From what that uncle said, it seems that your leg was injured because of my mommy?"

Mo Zihao is a smart person, even if you say something that is not obvious, he can probably guess it.

"No, this uncle accidentally dropped it. Don't listen to that uncle's nonsense. You can see that he won't even send you home, so don't believe his words."

How could Ai Rui let a child know these things?These things are in the past tense, and she doesn't want to bring them up again.