The security guard said helplessly: "It's useless to turn on the surveillance."

"why?"

Gu Xiuye ​​frowned even tighter.

Wouldn't it be possible to know who the person who threw the child here was by turning on the surveillance?

Could it be that the security room did not turn on the surveillance cameras?
"When the man came over, he was fully armed and couldn't see his face at all. Before I could see his face clearly, I threw the child here, and then he disappeared."

But Gu Xiuye ​​still decided to see the surveillance video with his own eyes to be sure.

But when he saw the surveillance video, he clenched his fists in anger and slowly closed his eyes.

It was really the same as what the security guard said, he couldn't see that person's face clearly at all.

Moreover, it seemed that that person didn't know where there was surveillance at all, but subconsciously blocked his entire face, and it was impossible to see how tall he was even with his body shape.

"President Gu..."

The security guard spread his hands helplessly.

Gu Xiuye ​​took a deep breath: "Send me this video, and I'll find someone to find a way to check it out."

"Yes."

After getting the video, Gu Xiuye ​​immediately rushed out of the security room.

Seeing that he didn't even care about the little girl, the security guard immediately stretched out his hand to stop him: "Mr. Gu! This child!"

With a troubled expression on his face, he dragged the little girl to Gu Xiuye's side quickly.

Gu Xiuye ​​turned his head and looked at the little girl in ragged clothes with a yellow and thin face, clenched her fists, and her lips were tightly drawn into a straight line. After hesitating for a while, she closed her eyes helplessly.

"You follow me!"

He couldn't just put the child in the security room, and no one took care of her.

Along the way, the little girl followed Gu Xiuye ​​step by step, for fear of getting lost.

"what's your name?"

Gu Xiuye ​​slowed down and asked her in a low voice.

Hearing Gu Xiuye's question, the little girl "buzzed" twice, as if answering Gu Xiuye's question, but Gu Xiuye ​​didn't hear what she said at all.

He stopped, stood in front of the little girl, and said in a deep voice.

"You speak louder."

The little girl was startled by his voice, took a step back, shrunk her neck, pursed her mouth as if she was about to cry.

Gu Xiuye ​​helplessly supported his forehead and softened his voice.

"I just asked you to tell your name."

His tone was not serious, why did this girl seem to be very easily startled.

The little girl raised her eyes timidly, looked at him with tears in her eyes, and opened her mouth: "Zhaodi."

"what?"

Gu Xiuye ​​could only squat down and close his ears.

"Zhaodi." The girl's voice trembled.

Only then did Gu Xiuye ​​hear her name clearly.

Can anyone call Zhaodi now?
Seeing that she was dirty all over, Gu Xiuye ​​had no choice but to take Zhaodi to Mu Qingge's villa because he had no clothes for girls to wear.

"Why are you here again?"

Looking at Gu Xiuye, Aunt Zhang felt annoyed for a while.

Seeing a little beggar-like girl next to him again, her brows frowned even tighter.

"I'm here to find Qing Ge."

Aunt Zhang stood at the door for a while before slowly making way for her.

Gu Xiuye ​​hurriedly took Zhaodi and walked in.

When she reached the porch, Zhaodi stood at the door, not daring to go in, her hands tightly clutching her clothes.

Hearing the movement, Mu Qingge came out.

"Who is this?"

When Mu Qingge heard what Aunt Zhang said just now, he looked at Zhao Di with a little strange look.

When Gu Xiuye ​​mentioned this, he sighed helplessly.

"I don't know either. The security guard said that someone threw her to the door. He just said it was my child and left."

"your child?"

Mu Qingge narrowed his eyes slightly, his heart sank suddenly.

Seeing that Mu Qingge seemed to have misunderstood, Gu Xiuye ​​quickly waved his hands: "It's really not my child, if you are worried, I can do a paternity test!"

He was also afraid that Mu Qingge would not believe it, so he stretched out three fingers and swore to the sky.

"She really isn't!"

Mu Qingge coughed lightly, then glanced at him lightly: "En."

Knowing Gu Xiuye's temperament, it is impossible to touch other women, so she looked at Zhaodi.

"Why are you standing here and not coming in?"

Zhaodi looked at the clean floor, then at her dirty shoes, curled up her toes, and shook her head.

She always felt that if she walked in, she would definitely stain such a clean floor.

"It's okay, it will mop the floor."

Mu Qingge took Zhaodi's hand without any distaste, and led her into the room.

Ruan Ruan ran down the stairs, and when she saw Zhaodi, she immediately covered her nose and took a few steps back: "Mom, where did you pick up the little beggar?!"

After hearing Ruan Ruan's words, Zhaodi lowered her head and curled up her toes vigorously.

"So soft!"

Mu Qingge's face darkened instantly, and his tone became harsh unconsciously.

Her mouth was pursed softly, her eyes were red, and she almost shed tears.

Gu Xiuye's heart softened, and he walked up to Ruanruan and hugged her: "Okay, Ruanruan, my mother didn't mean to kill you."

"Ruanrou, come here."

Mu Qingge knew that his face seemed a little too gloomy, so he eased it up a little.

But this time she has to teach Ruan Ruan what politeness is.

Gu Xiuye ​​hugged Ruanruan and did not let go, Mu Qingge glared at him, then let Ruanruan stand in front of Mu Qingge.

"How can you tell others that they are little beggars?"

"Is this the manners your mother taught you?"

Her mouth was pursed softly, tears welled up in her eyes, and her lips were tightly pressed together: "But what she was wearing..."

"No matter how other people dress, you have to have a minimum of respect for others!"

Mu Qingge squatted down and looked directly at Ruan Ruan.

I always thought that Ruan Ruan was very cute, but I didn't expect that she could say such words to others.

"Say sorry to this sister."

Mu Qingge pulled Zhaodi to Ruanruan, and motioned her to say sorry to Zhaodi quickly.

Ruan Ruan looked at Zhao Di, and could only bow. Although she was a little unconvinced, she still said: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't call you a little beggar."

"Okay, she didn't mean to."

Gu Xiuye ​​looked at Ruanruan's aggrieved appearance, and saw that Mu Qingge seemed to be about to continue talking, so he couldn't help explaining to Ruanruan out loud.

What can a child know, but she thinks her clothes are too shabby, like a little beggar.

Hearing Gu Xiuye's words, Mu Qingge stood up and said seriously, "If she didn't do it on purpose, she should be corrected. Could it be possible to correct her later?"

Seeing that Mu Qingge was really serious about this matter, Gu Xiuye ​​could only keep his lips tight and did not speak any more.

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