After everyone was reborn, the villain's daughter survived by being cute

The man's face turned cold, and he walked up to the dirty little guy. With a calm look in his eyes, he took a deep breath and said, "Bo Zhuzhu!"

Upon hearing the voice, the little girl raised her head instantly. When she saw that the person coming was her Uncle Goose, her eyes instantly lit up and she waved her little paws to grab Bo Tingsi.

The dirty little paws had a bit of a smell, just like a pig's trotter that hadn't been put in the refrigerator in the summer and had become smelly from the heat.

Bo Tingsi's eyelids jumped, and he quickly grabbed the girl's collar and pulled her back.

The little boy realized it belatedly, and quickly retracted his claws, tilting his little face up to smile at his uncle: "Uncle Goose~"

The chubby face of the baby in front of him was dusty here and there, her goose yellow skirt was wrinkled, and a few strands of hair were scattered... The man's heart skipped a beat!

So...so cute!!

The little guy really looks just like him! !

Why are they so cute even when they are dirty!??

His face looked calm, but his heart was extremely excited!!

The great academician's deep eyes brightened, and he seemed to look at the little guy's head intentionally or unintentionally, and raised his hand to stroke the kid's furry head and cheeks.

But reason still prevailed over impulse.

He was so angry just thinking about the little guy running around without his permission!

Glancing at the dirty bag in his hand, the man with gold-rimmed glasses frowned unexpectedly, put the beads back on the chair, and said coldly: "Sit down."

The kid blinked his eyes, sat down obediently, and called out softly, "Uncle Goose~"

The man, with a cold face, began to "question": "Why did you run around?"

"Do you know how dangerous it would be for a child like you without an adult by your side? What if you encounter human traffickers?!"

Zhuzhu'er seemed to realize her mistake and raised her hand to grab Bo Tingsi.

But in the next second, Bo Tingsi dodged it easily. The man's expression was colder than ever before, and he was determined to teach the little guy a lesson.

Zhuzhu was stunned, her small round eyes were misty, and her chubby, porcelain-white face was looking up at the man in front of her motionlessly.

The little girl who was always considered stupid by others finally became smart for a while. Looking at her uncle's slightly messy collar, she pouted, as if she realized her mistake.

She knows.

Uncle Goose is so conceited~

I usually have to stand in front of the mirror every morning to organize my clothes, which takes a long time~

So, Second Uncle must have been in a hurry and didn't get his clothes ready just now?

The little guy held a can and lowered his head. His round eyes were filled with tears. His muffled and crying voice was tinged with guilt: "Uncle Goose, I'm sorry~"

"Zhuzhu didn't mean to make Uncle Goose worry... I'm sorry, Uncle..."

He looked sincere, pitiful, and a little guilty, and his attitude of admitting his mistakes was very good.

When Bo Tingsi saw the little guy's look, he instantly lost his temper.

His expression softened a bit as well. He knelt on one knee in front of Zhuzhu, stretched out his hand to smooth her hair, paused and asked, "Where's your hairpin? How come you came out here and ended up like a little cat?"

The little fellow stared at her with tears in her eyes, aggrieved: "Zhuzhumaire~"

The man paused and looked up at Zhuzhu's grape eyes: "Sold it?"

He turned his eyes to the can of Coke in the little guy's hand and smiled knowingly: "Buying a drink?"

Fat Mushroom held the Coke can in his chubby hands and shook his head: "Pick it up, the can was picked up by Pig from the trash can."

The man paused while wiping Zhuzhuer's face, his expression a little cracked: "Did you pick it up from the trash can?"

He was extremely puzzled: "You really went to search the trash can!?"

No, the man came back to his senses, and his clear voice was full of doubts: "Why did you go through the trash can?"

"Zhuzhu wants to make money..."

The little guy was holding the bottle and speaking in a low voice with a hint of crying.

After Bo Tingsi heard this, he was even more confused.

He took out a tissue and held the can from the kid's hand and said, "You don't need to support the family, why do you have nothing better to do than to empty the trash can? Don't empty it in the future, do you hear me?!"

"Trash cans are for trash, how dirty would it be to have your hands full of germs?"

Bo Tingsi is a person with severe mysophobia. To be honest, it is surprising enough that he could resist throwing Zhuzhuer away when seeing such a dirty child!

He didn't know why Zhuzhuer went to pick up trash, so it was normal for him to have such a reaction.

The little girl thought that she had caused trouble for her uncle. She stared at him with her big innocent eyes, and for some reason she suddenly felt like crying...

She tried hard to make a face and not let her tears fall, but how could a kid who could barely walk properly hold back his tears?

The little guy sobbed and began to drop golden beans. He slowly took out the crumpled money from his pocket and put it in Bo Tingsi's hand. He cried and said incoherently: "Uncle...Uncle said that if you have money, you can buy anything..."

"Uncle Goose is unhappy, Zhu...Zhuzhu wants to make money...to make Uncle Goose happy..."

"Uncle...Uncle, don't be unhappy..."

Crystal clear tears flowed down the baby's porcelain-white face, and Zhuzhuer cried and gasped for breath.

She tried hard to hold back her tears, but the more she tried to hold back, the more she wanted to cry. She was afraid that Uncle Goose would look down on her. She cried anxiously, "Don't cry, don't cry... Zhuzhu is a big doll. If you don't cry, your uncle will laugh at you!"

After these words were spoken, the man in a suit could no longer listen.

With a "buzz", his mind went blank. He stood there motionless, staring at the little guy in front of him who was looking at him eagerly, with obvious shock and disbelief flashing in his eyes.

You put yourself in this state... just to make him happy?

But...what is their relationship?

To make myself like this for others...

Bo Tingsi, who has always been self-interested, feels it is not worth it.

But he didn't object to the feeling of being cared for and thought about all the time...

A strange feeling took root in his heart. The man held the crumpled money in his hand, and his heart felt mixed with various emotions as if all the seasoning had been spilled.

The little guy usually looks silly, but he actually went to the trash can to buy his happiness and even sold his own pearl hairpin?

He knew how precious that hairpin was to the little one.

But can one person really give unconditionally to another?

At 5:30 in the afternoon, the man walked out of the police station holding the baby.

There was a touching smile on the corner of his lips, and he held Zhuzhu'er very gently.

The man looked at the red glow in the sky. The girl's answer seemed to still linger in his ears, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

The little guy said: "Because uncle is Zhuzhudu uncle! When uncle is happy, Zhuzhu is happy. When uncle is unhappy, Zhuzhu works hard to make money to make uncle happy!"

He just thought it was innocent and teased her deliberately: "Money is not everything. When it's time to suffer, it will still be very bitter."

She smiled with her eyes curved, her sweet and tender face showing the innocence that only a child can have: "Don't be afraid, Uncle Goose!"

"Zhuzhu will work hard to become an omnipotent Zhuzhu to protect Uncle Goose. She is not afraid of hardship. Guoguo said Zhuzhu is a sweet girl~"

.......

After returning home, Bo Tingsi surprisingly hired a nanny. The little guy was very tired today and fell asleep after the nanny gave him a bath.

evening...

The man stood in front of the French window, looking at the bustling city outside. He took out the money that the boy had balled up from his pocket.

Treat it as a treasure and carefully unfold it.

Looking at the two dollars and fifty cents, Bo Tingsi smiled slightly with tears in his eyes.

At this moment... he seemed to understand why his profit-oriented elder brother doted on this child...

This world of intrigue and deception is a dark one. It brings pain and sorrow to the people living in it, and they spend a long lifetime trying to heal and lick their own scars that are difficult to heal.

And who would be willing to let go of the glimmer of light that shines in the dark world at this moment?