There was chaos in the cabin. Not only did the engine fail, but the warehouse also caught fire. You must know that the two hulls next to it were full of gunpowder. If it exploded, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Fortunately, the fire was not big and was quickly extinguished. No one noticed that the two children on the boat had already escaped...

"What's happening outside?" Lu Changqing pretended to tilt his head and look out the window.

Kawa wore a calm and calm face: "It's nothing. The people below were negligent and the cigarette butts lit up."

Lu Changqing didn't ask any further questions. He finished the meal on pins and needles, and followed Kawa outside to enjoy the breeze at the end.

In the few minutes during this period, Kawa left. The bodyguard told Lu Changqing that the separate room was empty and there was no one at all.

"Mr. Mu, I have a small situation here and I didn't treat you well. Please forgive me." Kawa looked panicked. If Master Ying knew that the child had escaped, she would...

The moon was shrouded, the sea breeze was blowing, and the salty water vapor hit his face. Lu Changqing looked at his watch and then at Kawa: "If you need help, just ask."

This was not the time for her to show off. She pondered for a while before making her appeal: "A child is lost. Since you know Scar, it shouldn't be difficult to find someone..."

"Child? What kind of child?" Lu Changqing was thinking in his heart at this moment, could it be Zhimo?

"A three-year-old girl, I can probably draw her appearance. This child is very important and must be found."

During the conversation, Lu Changqing became more and more certain that the child was Lu Zhimo, until Kava showed him the drawing...

But how could Zhimo lose it?

Forget it, I don’t think about it so much anymore, now I have to hurry up and find the child before this group of people.

…………

The light from the moon was particularly white. On the forest path, Awen carried the injured Lu Zhimo forward on his back. He never expected that the little girl who looked thin could be so heavy?

He's almost exhausted!

"Brother, my feet hurt so much."

Awen was panting: "The pain means you are not disabled. Tell me again when you feel less pain..."

The injured Lu Zhimo looked helpless: "Brother, I'm so hungry."

"Keep it patient," Awen comforted her, "we will arrive at Dajia's place soon."

However, this road seems to never end. The moon is getting higher and higher, the light is getting brighter and brighter, his clothes are wet with sweat, and his steps are getting heavier and heavier. Lu Zhimo felt his fatigue, and began to feel guilty, feeling that she had dragged him down.

"Brother, let me down, I can walk by myself." She said softly.

"Your foot is injured and needs rest, otherwise it will be amputated."

Lu Zhimo felt a little scared after hearing Awen's words. She didn't want to become a disabled person. So, she decided not to speak anymore, just biting her lips silently, trying to endure the pain in her feet.

After an unknown amount of time, they arrived at an old stilted building. This was Dajia's house. He was a gangster. Awen helped him escape, and the two had some friendship.

Awen put Lu Zhimo on the ground. He was so tired that he was sweating profusely. He knocked on the door lightly and waited for a few minutes before someone opened the door. They sneaked into the house like thieves.

Dajia was five years older than Awen and taller than his peers. He examined Lu Zhimo's injuries and provided emergency treatment for her.

Fortunately, no muscles or bones were injured, so Dajia applied some herbal medicine to her to reduce the swelling.

"What are you doing with this little thing? Not only is it troublesome, I don't have any extra rations here." He scolded Awen in the local dialect. He had no time to take care of it, and now he was causing trouble for him again.

Awen lowered his head and said nothing. He didn't know why, but he softened up at the critical moment.

"Sorry, Dajia. I will be responsible for settling her down and won't cause you any trouble." Awen showed a wry smile. He was obviously a child himself, but he was mature beyond his years.

"What? How can you be responsible? What does it have to do with you who she is?" Dajia asked several questions in succession. He folded his arms and leaned on the chair, with an expression on his face that he was watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

"Well, we are both from the end of the world, so we will stay here for a few days." Awen simply explained a few words and rubbed his eyebrows.

Dajia was angry and looked at Lu Zhimo carefully. She was pink and tender, like a porcelain doll. If he sold her for money...

Thinking of this, he temporarily agreed to let the little girl live here until he contacted the buyer before making any plans.

Dajia took two hard-boiled eggs from the bamboo basket and gave one to each of them. Awen peeled off the shell and handed it to Lu Zhimo. The little girl had a question mark on her face: "Brother, why are the eggs cold?"

Dajia rolled his eyes and was very picky. He had put so much effort into stealing a few eggs.

Awen saw Dajia's thoughts and quickly explained: "Because it has cooled down, eat it quickly."

Lu Zhimo took small bites and finally took out the egg yolk. She opened her eyes and asked, "There is no trash can." She was extremely unwilling to eat egg yolk at home. She would only eat it unless there was milk or something to drink. .

Before Dajia got angry, Awen stuffed the egg yolk into his mouth. How dare this little ancestor be picky about food? You deserve to be hungry.

"Brother, I want to eat tiramisu and Oolong."

The two boys looked at her in confusion. Aolong had heard of it before, what was this tiramisu?

"What is tiramisu?" Awen asked curiously.

"It's just a delicious cake... Mom can make it. She can also make pizza, potato chips, ice cream... Buddha jumps over the wall, she can do everything, she is superhuman..." Lu Zhimo gestured with her hands and crackled. He bought a lot of food that Awen and Dajia had never heard of.

"Lobster?" Dajia smacked his lips, seeming to reminisce about the taste. Although he was close to the sea, he had only caught some cheap fish and shrimps, and had never eaten the expensive ones: "I heard that the expensive ones are It costs several thousand yuan per catty and should taste better than tiger frog."

"A few thousand dollars?" Awen took a breath and said,

"Do you want to eat? I have a lot of them at home. When my father finds me, I will treat you to some!"

Dajia's idea changed again. After hearing what she said, her family seemed to be quite wealthy. It would be reasonable to help her find her parents and ask for some money.

"Hey, let me ask you, is your family very rich? You can buy whatever you want." Dajia immediately became interested in the little milk baby in front of him.

Lu Zhimo nodded: "I don't know how much money is considered rich. My family has many, many big cruise ships on the sea."

Dajia was full of smiles and his attitude was completely different from before. He diligently scooped up a bowl of rice and started cooking porridge.

"After you find your parents, don't forget us brothers. We are both poor people and it is difficult for us to have a full meal."

Lu Zhimo said: "Are you often hungry?"

"Well, I'm hungry every day."

The little girl is depressed and hungry. She has been hungry for the past few days and the baby fat on her face has disappeared.

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