After two years of marriage, the officer husband can’t stand it any longer.

After waking up from sleep, Lu Zhimo started coughing. She had been wearing wet clothes last night and the weather was relatively hot. She definitely couldn't bear it.

"This is cough medicine. Chew it and swallow it."

Lu Zhimo almost vomited when she smelled the green grass leaves that Dajia gave her. It smelled so bad...!

She pinched her nose and retreated, waving her hands: "No, no, no, taking medicine randomly will cause stomachache."

Dajia scratched his head, forget it if you don't want to eat, that's pretentious! He picked up the basket on his back and went out with the sickle, intending to try his luck.

Awen carried a bucket and went to the stove to light a fire. Each of them ate a sweet potato to cook and then thought of a solution.

Before his sweet potatoes were cooked, Dajia hurried back and asked them both to go to the cellar. Several people came this way.

As soon as Dajia put down the items in his hands, someone knocked on his door.

"????" (Who to look for?)

Jiuyan took out the photo and showed it to the boy: "???" (Have you seen her?)

Dajia's nervous palms were sweating. These people were in suits and leather suits. They didn't look like locals. Could they be Kawa's men?

"?????"(No). He shook his head in denial.

Jiuyan's face was full of disappointment. He searched nearby locations but still couldn't find the eldest lady. Where could a three-year-old child go?

After they all left, Dajia felt relieved. If this was discovered, none of the three of them would survive today.

He took the cooked sweet potatoes to the cellar.

"Will your parents really come?"

Facing Dajia's question, Lu Zhimo replied firmly: "He will definitely come. Dad loves me the most, so he will definitely come."

Dajia was deeply suspicious of this. Even if her parents were looking for her, they didn't know the specific location. It would be better to give her a good deal, sell her at a good price, and live a comfortable life for a few days.

"Oh!" Lu Zhimo exclaimed, "You can call dad, and then he will come to pick me up...me." The little guy stumbled while talking.

Dajia spread his hands: "You put it simply, we don't have a phone, a phone card, and no money, so it's impossible to contact him."

Lu Zhimo sighed inexplicably, feeling so helpless for the first time, if only she still had her phone and watch.

"That's right." She said in surprise again, "We can ask the police for help."

Dajia smiled coldly: "Fool, they are all in the same group. If you go there, you will fall into a trap."

Lu Zhimo's little head kept spinning: "Embassy, ​​go to the embassy, ​​mother said, say..."

She scratched her head and couldn't remember what she was talking about.

Dajia clapped his hands: "This is a good idea."

"Where is the embassy?" Awen asked in his soul. He came to travel with his parents two years ago. It can be said that he didn't go anywhere. Then what happened later happened and he was not very familiar with this place.

Dajia also shook his head. He usually idled around and did some sneaky things. He didn't know where the Chinese embassy was.

Lu Zhimo fell into despair again, what should she do? She only knows ten simple Chinese characters and does not have a computer, so she cannot look up information.

"Forget it, I think so, go try your luck in the town, maybe there will be a solution." Dajia suggested.

Awen had no objection. No matter where he went, he was the child no one wanted.

Lu Zhimo had no other choice but to follow the two of them. Dajia carried her in a backpack and went to the downtown area he was familiar with.

As soon as they turned around to go to the toilet, the two of them got separated from Lu Zhimo, and started looking for someone on the street again.

Awen couldn't bear it, and Dajia was because of money. He wanted to hold on to this small fortune tightly.

Lu Zhimo walked endlessly, limping. She couldn't walk and sat at the door of the restaurant. The sanitary environment here was really bad, garbage was all over the floor, and there were buzzing flies...

A family passed by her. The little girl was about the same age as her. She was so happy to have her parents with her.

The owner of the restaurant looked at her and felt that she looked very much like the little doll in the photo that Kava had sent to her this morning. He secretly took a photo and decisively contacted Kava's men.

"Little sister, are you hungry?"

Lu Zhimo looked at him blankly. She couldn't understand Thai, so she replied in unskilled English: "I don't understand Thai." She wanted to give it a try.

The boss understood and started to communicate with her in English. Lu Zhimo thought she was a kind-hearted uncle and anxiously asked for the location of the embassy.

The restaurant owner kept talking perfunctorily and poured a glass of juice for her to drink.

Lu Zhimo never drank it, so she had to be on guard against strangers who were too enthusiastic.

Ten minutes later, Lu Zhimo shouted to leave. The restaurant owner refused to let her go and tried every means to coax her. At this moment, she fully realized that something was wrong and wanted to run away.

She bumped into someone who came in with a bang. She covered her aching forehead and looked up slowly, stunned~surprised~unexpected~unbelievable...

He hugged the man's calf tightly and cried in grievance: "Dad~"

The man looked at her indifferently at first, then reacted and picked up Lu Zhimo numbly: "Baby, daddy is late, and you have been wronged."

Lu Zhimo lay on her father's shoulder and cried: "Zhimo is afraid of being... beaten by bad guys."

"Zhimo, don't cry, go home with daddy." The man's words were cold and emotionless.

When she saw someone who looked exactly like her father, she naturally concluded that the person in front of her was Lu Nanchen!

She suddenly noticed something strange. She said a lot, but her father was so cold and unresponsive. What happened to her father?

"Dad, I miss you and mom so much."

"Dad misses you too." He opened the car door and was about to get in the car. Lu Zhimo struggled and shouted: "My stomach hurts. I want to poop. Dad, I can't hold it in anymore."

The man raised his voice impatiently: "If you make trouble again, I'll throw you out."

Lu Zhimo was startled, her father was actually cruel to her?

"Dad." She was so aggrieved that she peed out on purpose. The man frowned with disgust on his face. Lu Zhimo took advantage of the victory and pursued her: "I really can't hold it in anymore. I want to get a big penis."

He didn't want to go back to work with a piece of shit in his arms, observe the surroundings, and take the little girl to find the toilet.

"Dad, does grandma's head still hurt? That doctor, uncle, have you cured her headache?" She began to test. The father in front of her was too strange. He didn't like to smile at Zhimo, but he was fierce. Baba’s!

Unexpectedly, the man's answer made Lu Zhimo feel like a bolt from the blue:

"I have recovered. Grandma is still at home waiting for you to return."

what? Grandma doesn’t have any headaches at all. It’s grandpa who has migraines. Grandpa always stays up late playing games, so he gets headaches.

But why does he look exactly like his father?

The little girl fell into endless contemplation...! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !