Reborn little wolf cub

In fact, Lang Lang's name is not Lang Lang, and Mu Jiu only found out later that Lang Lang's relatives came to him. Lang Lang's real name was Yan Xu.

At the beginning, Mu Jiu didn't know Lang Lang's name, so it's not easy to call him a child all the time. Seeing that Lang Lang has the ruthlessness of a wolf, he gave him a nickname "Lang Lang."

Mu Jiu picked up Lang Lang, and there were a few vendors in the vegetable market who knew a little bit about the situation. Seeing Mu Jiu's delicate features, he didn't look like a human trafficker, so he thought, "It's the kid's brother, so come over and blame him." Where are you adults?How did you bring the child? The child had been lost for several days before coming here to look for it! "If it weren't for the kindness of those who set up stalls in the vegetable market to order food for the children, they wouldn't know how such a young child could survive.

Mu Jiu couldn't explain it, and wanted to thank the aunt, but the child in her arms glared at the aunt viciously, as if looking at a bad person.Mu Jiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pressed the child's face back to her chest.

The aunt was taken aback, thinking that this child is really an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, they kindly gave him food, and Lao Chen from the stall next door also kindly wanted to take him to the police station, but he was bitten unexpectedly A few bites, until now the wrist bite is still not healed.They thought the child had escaped from the traffickers, and they should be wary of others, but they didn't expect it to be a white-eyed wolf.

Thinking of this, the aunt's enthusiasm for Lang Lang suddenly dropped, and she didn't care so much, Mu Jiu quickly left the vegetable market with Lang Lang in her arms.

When passing by the mall, Mu Jiu went in and asked the shopping guide to bring him some clothes that Lang Lang could wear. Now that he couldn't take him shopping and choose clothes, he could only buy a few for replacement.

The shopping guide was a girl in her twenties, she was still too young after all, seeing the dirty and smelly child in Mu Jiu's arms, she couldn't help showing disgust on her face.

Mu Jiu's eyes fell on the shopping guide's face, then she turned around and left. The shopping guide quickly caught up and asked, "Brother, are you not buying clothes yet?"

"Sorry, my brother doesn't like you, so we won't buy it."

The shopping guide was so choked by Mu Jiu, his face turned red, and finally he muttered unhappily, "Who is it, really."

Anyway, there are still his clothes at home, which have not been thrown away, and they can be worn after washing. Mu Jiu looked down at the child in her arms, and saw that the child's eyes were tightly closed, his mouth was opening and closing, and there was still saliva left. The shirt on his chest was wet.

Mu Jiu changed hands very lightly. After all, she still has a 15-year-old body. If she holds a heavy child for too long, her arms will become sore.No matter how light Mu Jiu's movements were, the child was awakened in an instant, and looked at Mu Jiu with wide-eyed panic.

Mu Jiu's heart was sore and uncomfortable. He didn't know what Lang Lang had gone through to be so vigilant. He was always afraid that he would leave him. It's just that he couldn't open Lang Lang's defenses in the past three years.

Back home, Mu Lingling and Mu Shuai wore hats folded from newspapers, and swept the dust with a feather duster in full swing.

Seeing that Mu Jiu said he was going to go shopping, Mu Shuai came back with a child in his arms, and made fun of him, "Xiao Jiu, are you bringing back a child?"

Mu Jiu thought of the excuse she made just now, so she also smiled, and said casually, "Well, I bought a child, and it doesn't cost money."

Both Mu Lingling and Mu Shuai thought that Mu Jiu was joking and didn't care, but they kept looking at the child in Mu Jiu's arms, "Which family is this child?"

When he got home, Lang Lang kept his eyes wide open, carefully observing the environment, and when Mu Lingling and Mu Shuai approached in surprise, he became extremely vigilant again, clenching his hands into fists.

"I picked it up." As Mu Jiu said, she carried the child directly into the bathroom, turned on the water heater, and there was a bathtub used by Mu Yuanyuan at home. Mu Jiu found the bathtub while hugging Lang Lang, cleaned it and put it away A whole basin of hot water was poured.

He reached out to check the temperature of the water, put Lang Lang on the ground, and undressed him.

As soon as she lifted up her blouse, Mu Jiu's face changed dramatically, her eyes fixed on the mottled bruises on Lang Lang's body, Mu Lingling covered her mouth and called out, "Whose parents are so cruel!?"

Mu Shuai was also shocked, even though his father beat him several times for his naughty things when he was a child, there were never any marks. However, the boy's body as thin as ribs was covered with scars.

Mu Jiu's eyes were slightly red, and she moved her hands tremblingly, but she gently took off Lang Lang's clothes. There was not an inch of naked|exposed skin that was good, and even her arms had large and small pinch marks.

"Xiaoshuai, call the police." Mu Jiu turned around and said sharply.

How dare they treat Lang Lang like this, Mu Jiu couldn't hide the anger and remorse in his eyes.

Mu Shuai looked at Mu Jiu with a strange expression, somehow guessed that the child might have escaped from the traffickers, and was picked up by Mu Jiu. Hearing Mu Jiu's words, he ran to the landline without saying a word Dial the number of the police station.

Although Mu Lingling has a carefree temper, she is still a girl after all, with a delicate mind. She turned her face away not to look at the bruises on Lang Lang's body, "Are there any clothes for children at home? How about I ask my mother to find some clothes for children?" Shuai's old clothes come here."

"No need." Mu Jiu took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "I still have the clothes I wore when I was a child, but I haven't worn them for a long time. Go to my suitcase and get a shirt first, please."

Mu Lingling went out of the bathroom to help the child with the clothes, but before she left, she didn't have the courage to look at the child again, she was afraid that if she saw the bruises on the child's body, she would not be able to help crying.

Mu Jiu carefully wiped Lang Lang's bruises with a wet towel dipped in warm water. In his previous life, he only met Lang Lang two months later, and the bruises on Lang Lang's body were almost healed in two months, so he never noticed it. Lang Lang had suffered so much abuse from those people.

The wet towel touched the wound on Lang Lang's body, Lang Lang trembled, but still stood still, asking Mu Jiu to continue wiping him.

Mu Jiu's eyes became more sore, she leaned forward and kissed Lang Lang's dirty face, "Does it hurt?"

Lang Lang looked at Mu Jiu with dark eyes, but didn't speak.

Mu Jiu picked up Lang Lang, put him in the bathtub, washed him clean, and then changed the basin of water to wash Lang Lang clean. After washing, the bruises on Lang Lang's body were even more shocking.

Mu Jiu picked up a towel to wrap Lang Lang, Mu Lingling hurried over and handed over the clothes in her hand, Mu Jiu put on Lang Lang's clothes, and then picked him up.

After walking a few steps, Mu Jiu remembered that Lang Lang hadn't eaten yet, "Lang Lang, are you hungry?"

Lang Lang rubbed his stomach, but didn't answer.

Having been with Lang Lang for three years in the previous life, Mu Jiu naturally knew what Lang Lang's gesture meant. He stopped Mu Shuai who had just finished calling, "Xiao Shuai, buy me something to eat."

Mu Jiu said apologetically, "Maybe I don't have time to treat you to kfc today. Go buy kfc with sister Lingling, and buy some porridge for Lang Lang." Then, he took out a 100 yuan bill and gave it to Mu Shuai.

Mu Lingling couldn't see that Mu Jiu was so polite, "Xiao Jiu, what are you talking about, are Xiao Shuai and I so disrespectful people?" Mu Lingling took out ten yuan from her pocket and instructed Mu Shuai, "Go, here Children buy porridge, and if there are more, buy a few eggs."

Mu Shuai pushed back Mu Jiu's money, and looked at Mu Lingling with a black line, "Old sister, you will instruct me to do things." But now is a critical moment, Mu Shuai did not shirk, took the money and ran downstairs.

The nearest police station was only 15 minutes away, and it took more than half an hour for the police to arrive. Lang Lang was already full in Mu Jiu's arms, squinting his eyes and snoring.

When Mu Jiu saw that the weak police officer from his previous life was among them, the corners of his lips curled up for a rare moment, and he suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"I heard that you rescued a trafficked child." The policeman looked at Lang Lang who was awakened in Mu Jiu's arms, "Is that him?"

Mu Jiu was helpless, it was probably the scars on Lang Lang's body that scared Mu Shuai, thinking that Lang Lang had escaped from the traffickers, but Mu Jiu did not explain that Lang Lang was not kidnapped, "I picked him up in the vegetable market, just now Bathing him found the child was covered in bruises, so we speculated that the child may have been trafficked and abused at the hands of the traffickers."

After the weak policeman found out what had happened, he asked Mu Jiu to lift the hem of Lang Lang's clothes, revealing the mottled bruises on Lang Lang's body. Just as Mu Jiu expected, the policeman showed strong resentment when he saw it, " This damn human trafficker, such a young child can actually do it."

Then he asked Mu Jiu to take Lang Lang to the police station to make a record. By the way, he checked to see if there was a family nearby who had reported the loss of their child, and the most important thing was to take the child to the hospital for examination.

Mu Jiu responded, then turned to Mu Lingling and Mu Shuai and said, "I'll go to the police station with these police uncles, you go back and tell the uncle about the situation."

Mu Lingling and Mu Shuai nodded at the same time, "Okay."

The little policeman smiled kindly, "Don't call me Uncle Policeman, my surname is Zhang, just call me Uncle Xiao Zhang."

"Uncle Zhang, I will trouble you about the children."

Xiao Zhang patted Mu Jiu on the shoulder angrily, "What are you talking about, kid? As a policeman, I have to serve the people."

Mu Jiu smiled, thanks to this little policeman in her previous life, otherwise she would not have been able to get rid of the entanglement of Lang Lang's relatives. She never expected that Lang Lang had been abused by them, and Mu Jiu could hardly hide the cold light in her eyes. It's stupid enough to be extorted so much money by them.

Lang Lang sensitively sensed Mu Jiu's violent ups and downs, and moved a little uneasy.

Mu Jiu's heart softened, and she kissed Lang Lang's forehead again, and strode up to the policemen in front.