Chapter 271 (1/2)

In a fairly good room, Huo Niantong was curling up on the white bed. He grasped the quilt in his hand and bit his lower lip tightly.

This is the eighth day he has been locked up here.

After being knocked unconscious in the kindergarten, I woke up to this place. Huo Niantong knows that he was kidnapped. But he didn't cry and waited quietly for the opportunity.

He is just a child. How can he compete with adults? Only by being obedient can he live longer.

Mommy must be looking for him. At that time, the scene was so chaotic that it was possible for her to ignore herself. Xiaodoudou cried and pulled him. Was he beaten by that man?

The mind was disturbed by these thoughts. Huo Niantong simply covered his head with a quilt. He has nothing on him now. He can't pass the time at all. The only way is to sleep.

He was not afraid, for he had already guessed who would bring him. If he thought well, it would be Xiao Mo's man.

Children's intuition is often accurate and terrible.

However, does Xiao Mo want to shut him here until the end of the world?

In the end, although children have high IQ, they still retain their childishness in some aspects.

As time passed, Huo Niantong soon heard the sound of opening the door of the room. A smell rushed into his nostrils, and he knew it was time for lunch.

Today's lunch was very rich, with many of his favorite meals. He hasn't been ill treated since he was detained here.

But the meals we eat are all ordinary things. It's not the same level as what Xia Tong did in the plum garden.

”Well...”

He picked up a sweet and sour pork chop and put it into his mouth. Huo Niantong narrowed his eyes with satisfaction. It was his familiar taste and the taste Xia Tong made for him.

As he ate, his tears fell into the bowl. But he still didn't put down his chopsticks and ate the food in the bowl like a hungry child.

Xiao Er looked at his poor appearance in the camera, and his eyes were a little wet. I never thought it would be pathetic to have such a smart and sensible child.

He suddenly didn't want to listen to Mo Shao's words and locked the child here.

”Sympathize with him?”

Just then, Xiao Mo's voice sounded in Xiao er's ear. He immediately wiped his eyes and shook his head.

Xiao Mo ignored Xiao Er, but looked at the children there. Huo Niantong was eating. His eyes were filled with tears and dropped into the bowl.

”It seems that he has tasted the taste of Xia Tong.”

Xiao Mo's low voice sounded. Xiao Er looked at him in surprise and walked towards Huo Niantong's room.

He immediately turned off the camera and followed Xiao Mo behind him. What Mo Shao dislikes most is that someone is watching him, even if his intention is not to watch him.

Xiao Er doesn't want him to kill Huo Niantong. After all, he spent a long time with the children in the plum garden. So he chose to follow behind Xiao mo. later, if Mo Shao kills, maybe he can

What can he do? Can he still block Xiao Mo's order? If Xiao Mo ordered him to kill the child himself, he would do it.

military orders are like a mountain!

Xiao er's mind Xiao Mo didn't know. He just strode to Huo Niantong's room. When he appeared in front of Huo Niantong, his keen eagle eyes did not catch any panic in the child's pupils.

It seems that the child already knows why he did it.

”Miss her?”

Xiao Mo's question was headless, but Huo Niantong still understood. He nodded his head mercilessly. The tears in his small eyes made Xiao Er wipe his eyes behind him.

He misses, misses Mommy very much. When he was in the plum garden, he cherished mommy's feelings and love for him. Now that he left her, he cherished and missed her more and wanted to return to her.

”She misses you very much. Even in order to find you, she spread a lot of news outside that she is willing to exchange a high price for your return. There is a TV in your room. You should have seen it. ”

In those seven days, Xia Tong seemed crazy looking for Huo Niantong. She even spent a lot of money to cover the whole a city TV station and broadcast the missing person notice on it.

When she was crying for Huo Niantong in front of the camera, little Huo Niantong was in the room, holding the TV, stroking the cold screen and crying with her.

The yearning of mother and son, even if it is separated by time and space and distance, can not be separated.