I Took Home a Mummy

Mo Huai fell silent, his ears moved slightly, and keenly heard a crying sound coming from the alley in front.

"Did you hear that too?" Ning Mitang stared at him.

Ying Ting frowned slightly, he said, "Someone is crying in the alley."

"Ahuai, do we want to see it?" Ning Mitang asked Mo Huai for advice. He didn't want to, so she wouldn't go. In any matter, he is always the most important, the first one.

Mo Huai took the girl's hand tightly and let go of his slightly frowning brows, "Well, let's go take a look."

Turning to the right in front of the road was a small alley. At this time, there were bursts of crying and beatings.

"I let you resist, let you resist." A teenage boy kicked the child curled up in a ball on the ground several times, "Hand it over."

The boy on the ground was full of tears and kept crying. The body tried to avoid the kicked foot, but because of the siege, he couldn't avoid it at all. He yelled: "No...no, you will kill it, it hurts, oooooo, don't kick me..."

"Give it to me." The teenager in yellow kicked him again.

"No, last time you plucked Xiao Ba's hair in half, he was bleeding." The child on the ground cried and clung to the dog in his arms and didn't let go.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Ning Mitang frowned and frowned. She smelled death.

"Ahuai, I..."

Before she could finish her words, Mo Huai had already let go of her little hand, "Wait for me here, let me come."

"Good." The other party was just a few teenagers, and Ning Mitang believed that Mo Huai could handle it.

After releasing the girl's hand, the warm touch was lost, and Mo Huai's expression was a little unpleasant. The group of kids in front of him was really annoying and interrupted his time alone with Tangtang. Putting his hands in the pockets on both sides, he walked over there with his long legs.

"Hey." He uttered to the kicking boy, "It's time to stop!" The cold voice sounded, and the cold weather was bitterly cold like this.

The three boys who were standing stopped in amazement, looking at the tall, scary man who suddenly appeared in front of them.

Wearing yellow clothes, the kicking boy was a little bolder, "Who are you? Why do you care about me?"

At this moment, Mo Huai's thin lips curled up, with a cold smile, he slowly approached a few people, and his whole body exuded a shocking coldness, "What? You want to know who I am?"

A few boys usually only dared to bully a nearby child who was younger than them. Where did they meet an adult like Mo Huai who stood upright on the spot, enough to scare them?

Mo Huai took another step forward. With an overwhelming aura, the little boys shivered and retreated to the white wall, looking at Mo Huai’s cold and colorless face, his voice unconsciously Into the cry, "Don't hit me...we dare not."

"roll."

Mo Huai didn't even have the mind to talk to a few boys, and directly yelled.

The boy in the yellow clothes gave Mo Huai a scared look, and immediately ran out. The other two shook their legs when they saw him running, and ran away staggeringly.

Ning Mitang watched from the side with a look of surprise in her eyes. The momentum that Mo Huai exuded was really heart-shaking, and his face was majestic and inviolable. This reminded her of what Jiang Youyou said, was A Huai really an emperor in his previous life?

"Tangtang."

After Mo Huai drove the person away, he ignored the little boy who was still lying on the ground and strode back to Ning Mitang. The cold and ruthless face the first second, the second is tenderness like spring breeze, "Tangtang, I have driven away those little kids." He looked at her expectantly.

Sure enough, as he expected, "Ahuai, you are awesome."

Ning Mitang smiled slightly, no matter who he was in his previous life, it would be good if it was her Ahuai now.

The little boy on the ground sat up on his own, probably because of the pain he was beaten, he sat on the ground without standing up.

Soon, Ning Mitang noticed his movement, turned her gaze to him, walked over quickly, and squatted down beside him, "Kid, how are you doing?"

The little boy didn't know if he was kicked or rubbed against the ground. He was stained with dust and his body was dirty. His face was still with undried tears and nose, and he looked pitiful. He shook his head and said it was all right, "Thank you...sister."

Ning Mitang took out the tissue from the bag and gently wiped his face. Mo Huai snatched the tissue in his hand after just a few wipes, "Tangtang, I will help you."

He doesn’t want Tangtang to have close contact with other men. Even if the other party is a kid, it’s definitely not good. In his opinion, other men are not good things. His Tangtang is so good and they have bad hearts. How to do.

Mo Huai's movements were not as gentle as Ning Mitang's, or even a little rude. Even though his face was so painful, the little boy sucked his nose vigorously. He was a little hoarse when he cried, "Thanks...Uncle Xie."

The movement in his hand stopped, Mo Huai glared at him coldly, "Call me brother." Hmph, Tangtang is a elder sister, he must be a brother, "You can't mess up your seniority."

The little boy was frightened and choked with anger, and the tears that had just been wiped cleaned up again, and his little face flowed down, and he sobbed, "Brother...brother..."

Mo Huai rarely gave a smiling face, "Good." Then he turned his head and smiled happily at Ning Mitang.

Glancing at him, Ning Mitang looked down at the little boy and said softly, "Kid, it's cold on the ground, is your body hurt? My sister helped you to stand up?"

The little boy sensibly shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

As soon as his words fell, Mo Huai was already pulling his collar to stand in the next second. Until he stood firm, the little boy trembled and cried, very polite, "Thank you, uncle...brother."

"It's getting dark, kid, go home soon." Ning Mitang also stood up when she saw that everyone was alright.

"Thank you sister, thank you brother." The little boy was very grateful, and he thanked him again.

However, after walking for a few steps, he turned around, his voice was so cute, with a bit of rusty crying, "Sister, this is Xiao Ba, I can't take it home, can you? ..." He swallowed, took a deep breath in his nose, and tightened his hands holding the puppy, obviously nervous and uneasy, "Can you take it back to your house? If Xiao Ba Keep it here, Xiao Bawang and the others will come to torture it again. Xiao Ba is so pitiful, they have plucked a lot of hair last time, and the back is bleeding."

The little boy was a little overwhelmed. He handed Xiao Ba in his arms to Ning Mitang, a little proud: "Sister, Xiao Ba is very cute, and it is very well-behaved and will not bite."

Ning Mitang looked at the wrinkled Shar Pei in front of him. There was a bulge here and a light there, and there were many scars on his back.

"It's not cute at all, it's ugly." Mo Huai said coldly beside him.

The little boy who had just stopped crying heard Mo Huai's words, and tears immediately flowed down. He cried and retorted, "Little Ba is not ugly, it...not ugly." He hugged Shar Pei tightly. While crying, he said to the dog: "Xiao Ba is the cutest... you are not ugly, woo woo woo..." He looked so pitiful.

Ning Mitang hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, "Don't cry, Xiao Ba is not ugly, it is very cute, brother is joking with you."

"Ugly dead." Mo Huai blew another sentence.

Hmph, he didn't want to let Tangtang raise this ugly monster.

"Uuuuu... Xiao Ba... not ugly." The little boy was even more sad.

Ning Mitang was irritated for a while, she squinted at Mo Huai and signaled that he could not speak, and quickly comforted the little boy, "Brother doesn't understand appreciation, don't be angry with him." After a pause, she changed the subject. "You were bullied just to save Xiao Ba?"

The little boy really stopped crying, tears hanging like beads on his eyelashes and on his face, "Yeah." He was a little choked, "Little bully wants to beat Xiaoba, I won't give it."

"You are so amazing, so brave." Ning Mitang touched his head and praised.

Mo Huai was about to stare at the side, but he didn't dare to speak again. He looked sad and unhappy.

And the little man's white face with dust was a little shy, but he straightened his chest, "I'm a man, I want to...protect Xiao Ba."

He lifted his white round face, "Sister, my mother won't let me take Xiao Ba home, can you take him home? Xiao Ba is very easy to feed, and he won't eat much." His **** eyes were shining with water, and he looked at Ning Mitang eagerly.

Meeting the sight of the little boy and the frowning eyebrow of the little eight in his arms, Ning Mitang was silent for a while, and asked him patiently, "Little friend, my sister has never had a pet. Xiao Ba take care of it, can you rest assured that I will take it away?"

The little boy nodded happily, "No problem, Xiao Ba is great."

"Okay, I'll take care of it for you." Before Ning Mitang reached out to hug the dog, the big white and slender hands of the man next to him had already stretched out, snatching the dog from the little boy's hand and supporting it with one hand. .

With disgust in his eyes, Mo Huai stared at the dog on his hand, with layers of wrinkled skin hanging down, and the hair on his back still pitted. Humph, how do you look, how ugly.

Walking into the elevator, Ning Mitang looked at Mo Huai and looked at herself sadly. She couldn't help but laughed out, "Puff!" The handsome man held one in his arms, um... .It is indeed a dog that is not very good-looking, and it has a strange sense of violation.

"Tangtang?" Mo Huai stunned, expressing his sadness, and Tangtang laughed at him too.

With a look of disappointment on the man's face, Ning Mitang tightened her lips, trying to restrain the upward curvature, her eyes fell on Xiao Ba's body with ease, "The dog is very good, he likes you very much." Xiao Ba was in Mohuai's. He didn't move his hands and didn't make a call.

Mo Huai squinted slightly, looking at the dog sitting upright on his hand, the disgust in his eyes was a bit less, and his tone was full of pride, "It's also quite familiar."

The elevator door opened, and the two quickly returned to the apartment.

Mo Huai held Xiaobayi Road, and as soon as he opened the door, he quickly threw the dog to the ground.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

Xiao Ba was thrown on the ground, and his small body rolled on the ground for a few times before stopping. It barked in fright, then dragged one leg, crutched, and climbed a few steps. It wrinkled its head. Zhan looked at Mo Huai with a serious look like a little old man, and barked at him a few more times to express his dissatisfaction.

Ning Mitang walked over, gently half-holding it, and checking, "A Huai, is Xiao Ba's leg lame?"

Mo Huai squatted down to check, "Well, I guess it was broken a long time ago and it didn't heal well."

He squeezed Xiaoba's lame leg and said, "Huh, it turns out that this guy is not only an ugly monster, but also a lame dog." He murmured, but the disgust in the man's tone was a bit less.