Ten minutes ago, Lin Nuo, who was wearing pajamas, was left on the lawn at the entrance of Shallow Water Bay.
The cool night breeze blew over. After the effect of the drug had worn off, the little guy woke up from a good dream in a daze.
He turned over and wanted to snuggle up to his mommy, but he only felt the cold and hard roadside on the lawn.
With a shudder, the little guy forced himself to open his sleepy eyes. With the help of the faint street light, the little guy was shocked to find that he was not sleeping on the big bed in the master bedroom! Instead, he was sleeping on …
Where was this?
Was he dreaming?
The lawn, the flowerbed, the dark night?
The little guy rubbed his eyes hard: I'm not dreaming, I'm really not on the big bed in the master bedroom!
If it was an ordinary five-year-old child, he would be crying in horror.
But the child raised in Hetun still had a certain ability to resist fear.
Lin Nuo and Little Peng got up from the lawn. They were not used to the grass, so the little guy took turns to lift his little feet and rubbed them on his trousers.
The little guy took a deep breath in the dark night, suppressing the panic and fear in his heart, and began to look around.
Blinking his sleepy eyes a few times, the little guy gradually adapted to the surrounding darkness.
It was quiet all around, and occasionally there was a light sound of water waves. There were no bad guys who attacked him.
Standing on the spot and looking around, the little guy realized: Wasn't this the Shallow Water Bay of Yifu Hetun?
There were still some visual differences between Shallow Water Bay at night and Shallow Water Bay during the day. So the little guy recognized it after looking around for two or three times.
The little guy's reaction speed was extremely fast. Almost by conditioned reflex, he immediately ran into the Shallow Water Bay.
The little guy clearly knew that Yifu Hetun could provide him with safe shelter.
In the dark, a pair of sharp eyes had been paying attention to every move of Lin Nuo on the lawn. He seemed to like this little guy with a quick reaction speed from the bottom of his heart.
Watching the little guy go into the Shallow Water Bay without crying or making a fuss, the ghostly figure left quickly.
The five-year-old little thing was inexplicably alone on a dark lawn at night. Of course, the little fellow would be afraid.
So the little guy shouted as he ran.
"Foster father … Twelfth … Fifteenth is back … Foster father … Twelfth …"
The little fellow originally wanted to shout 'help', but she felt that it would be a little embarrassing, so she changed to another line.
At this moment, Hetun had just hung up the phone with Lin Xueluo. He quickly put on his clothes and prepared to go out with Xing Twelve and the rest to look for his grandson, Xing Nuo, who had been lost by his muddle-headed parents.
"It sounds like Fifteen."
Xing Shier, who was arranging He Tun's clothes skillfully, immediately stopped what he was doing and listened carefully.
"Foster Father … Twelfth Brother … Open the door … Fifteen is outside! Open the door! "
The little fellow ran in from the entrance in one breath. Shrouded in fear, the little fellow hurriedly knocked on the smart door of the villa.
"It's fifteen!"
Xing Shier was as fast as lightning. He dashed out of He Tun's living room, leaped over the bar counter that he was about to bypass, and rushed straight to open the smart door in the living room.
Fifteen, who was wearing pajamas and barefooted, was indeed standing outside the door.
"Fifteen!"
Xing Shier immediately picked the little fellow up from the ground and hugged him tightly in his arms.
"It's so late, who did you come with?"
Xing Twelve asked as he moved sideways to hide Little Fifteen behind the door. He vigilantly looked out of the door. However, he did not see anyone suspicious.
"I don't know either … It's like, like a dream!"
The little fellow hugged Xing Shier's neck tightly. It was only at this moment that the little fellow seemed to have completely regained his senses.
All of this had really happened. It was not a dream.
"Fifteen!"
He Tun let out a deep and urgent cry and immediately took the little fellow from Xing Shier's arms.
After hugging the little fellow tightly for a while, He Tun began to check the little fellow's body to ensure that there were no external injuries.
"Fifteen, how did you come here? Are you alone? "Xing Shier asked.
"I don't know … I fell asleep on the bed and when I woke up, I realized that I was sleeping on the lawn outside the entrance … It was like a dream!"
The little fellow really felt that this was a magical journey.
It was really too magical! It was like traveling through time and space, full of magical elements!
The little fellow's childish thoughts were so naive, but He Tun and Xing Shier did not think so. They realized that someone must have brought the sleeping Fifteen out of North Qi Mountain City and sent him here.
And this person did not hurt Fifteen! Who could it be?
Xing Shier chased after the person but did not find any clues at the entrance, so he turned back. Guarding his foster father and Fifteen was the most important thing right now.
"What kind of parents are they? How could they not be home and let a five-year-old child sleep alone at home? "
He Tun was furious after he questioned the little fellow.
The little fellow flattened his little mouth, as if he felt wronged.
Fortunately, this magical journey brought him to his foster father, He Tun. If he was brought to the primeval forest or the Sahara desert, wouldn't he be dead?
Although the little guy was dissatisfied with his own parents for neglecting his own son, the little guy was filial.
"Foster father, I think it's better to give my dear mommy a call. If she finds out that I'm missing, she'll cry again. "
Lin Nuo's heart ached the most for his mommy, Lin Xueluo. No matter when, he could not bear to kiss his mommy's sadness.
"I won't call! Let the two of them look for him! Such irresponsible parents, it's good to teach them a lesson! "
Even when He Tun did not know that the little fellow was his own grandson, when he was not at Pater Castle, he would let Xing Ba and Xing Laosi stay close to him.
Now that he had returned the little fellow to his biological parents, they did not know how to cherish him. In the middle of the night, they did not return home and left the five-year-old child alone at home!
The angry He Tun really wanted to teach this pair of careless parents a lesson.
Seeing that his foster father was angry, and thinking that what his foster father said just now was quite reasonable, he nodded silently.
But in less than a minute, the little fellow was still worried about his own dear mommy.
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