Yimò sat upright, no longer chatting idly with Qi Lingyun. Instead, she picked up the manuscript and began to revise it carefully. Later, she still had to input the manuscript into the computer.Qi Li...Ming Sihan didn't intend to pay attention to the little beggar who kept staring at him, but as he walked forward, the beggar followed him neither too close nor too far.
The little beggar followed him for a distance, then suddenly quickened his pace and ran over, grabbing the corner of his clothes which startled him.
"Hey!" Ming Sihan stopped, but he didn't mind the little beggar's dirty hand. He saw the beggar staring at the grilled sausage in his hand.
So, he kindly gave the beggar a single one.
He thought the little beggar would just let it go.
Unexpectedly, the little beggar not only continued to follow him all the way, but even when he got into the car and started it, the little beggar chased after him for a distance from the back of the car.
Ming Sihan found the little beggar rather strange, so he reversed the car and got out, returning to the beggar's presence.
The little beggar was still barefoot, with scabs on his toes.
Ming Sihan looked on, feeling a twinge of pity. He asked, "Hey, little one, what are you following me for"
He was called Xiao Budian, simply because he seemed rather short, with a messy bird's nest for hair and oversized, worn-out burlap clothes.
Little Dot looked up at him with a puzzled expression, as if she didn't understand what he was saying.
It was at that moment that Ming Sihan finally saw the little beggar's face.
It was a face the size of a palm, dirty with bloodstains and dust. Besides those clear, black and white eyes, like polished copper bells, adorable in their own way, almost every other part of it was grimy.
Nobody could guess what this little guy had been through.
Ming Sihan just instinctively felt from the bottom of his heart that this little guy might want him to help.
"Would you like to ride in my car" Ming Sihan continued to ask.
Little Dot still didn't react.
Ming Sihan suddenly scratched his head and looked around.
His eyes accidentally landed on a small sand pile by the roadside, and he instantly had an idea.
He pointed at the sand pile and then walked over to pick up a small stone, drawing on the sand with it.
The little fellow followed closely behind, and then squatted down beside him, watching him draw like a child.
Ming Sihan drew two figures, one big and one small, along with his own sports car. He then used arrows pointing to the car to indicate that the two people were leaving together in it.
Little Dot seemed to understand, raising his head to look at Ming Sihan, and nodding vigorously with a grin.
Ming Sihan also subconsciously looked at the little one.
When Xiaobudidian smiled, his teeth were very white. He didn't look like someone who had been wandering outside for years at all.
"Let's go!" Ming Sichan threw the stone in his hand and got up.
Little Dot also got up with him.
Then, Little Dot followed him into the car, but instead of sitting in his car seat, she curled up and crouched in the small space under the footrest.
Ming Sihan brought the little one back to the Cold Family's private cemetery.
He took his clothes to Spot and told him which tent was for bathing, then he went back to the guardhouse to get some food for Spot.
When he came back, Spot was still not finished with his bath.
He didn't urge anyone, but instead sat at his computer desk inside his tent, continuously working on his AI research.
Now he can go anywhere through the network without being detected.
Just as he was engrossed in coding and taking notes, a white figure suddenly flashed across his peripheral vision.to you, I just want to take a few pictures with you." Ji Yuncheng grinned, suddenly stood up from the driver's seat, and sat directly on Tong Yimo's lap, suppressing her legs so she wouldn't move.With...