Si Moli looked at him.

Song Weiyi said readily: "I'll take you directly to my mom."

"Really, you are so kind?" Si Moli was not so easy to fool.

This kid seems to be full of tricks!

"Of course," Song Weiyi opened his innocent, watery eyes, "I have never left my mum for a night. It's getting dark now, I can't see her, I will be scared."

He also deliberately shrank his shoulders, making him look helpless and in need of support.

Seeing that Si Moli was motionless, he took the initiative to hold Si Moli's hand: "Let's go, uncle, let's set off now!"

As long as he leaves this Siyuan, he will find a way to run away without the bad uncle paying attention!

Then it's perfect, the plan can succeed!

Song Weiyi jumped off the sofa with brisk steps.

Outside, the sky was slowly getting dark.

But... Si Moli still stood there, motionless.

"Let's go, uncle," Song Weiyi looked back at him, "What are you waiting for."

"If you want to find your mother, you don't need to go out."

"what?"

"Just make a call." Si Moli said, "Here."

He took out his cell phone and handed it to Song Weiyi.

Song Weiyi's face fell.

Why didn't this bad uncle fall for the trick? It's so abominable!

"Hi," Si Moli handed the phone forward again, "Why, didn't you just say you missed her so much?"

"me……"

"Ok?"

Song Weiyi replied: "I don't remember her phone number!"

Si Moli didn't even believe the punctuation in this sentence.

Such a smart kid can't even remember the number when he keeps talking?

how is this possible.

"Really." Song Weiyi's face was full of sincerity and honesty, "I don't remember a single number."

Si Moli smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter, think about it slowly."

He put the phone next to Song Weiyi, turned and left.

Song Weiyi looked at his back and then looked at his phone.

Call Mom...to make sure she's safe?

However, this way the bad uncle will know Mommy’s phone number!

No no no.

Song Weiyi's little brain was running rapidly.

At this time, the housekeeper came over, carrying fruits and some snacks.

"Young Master," the butler smiled and was kind, "Are you hungry? Are you thirsty? Why don't you eat something to fill your stomach first."

Song Weiyi immediately refused: "I don't want to eat, I can't eat food from strangers!"

"Um... don't worry, these are clean and hygienic and can be eaten."

Afraid that Song Weiyi would starve himself, the housekeeper ate a little in front of him: "Look, young master, it's not poisonous, and everything will be fine."

Song Weiyi still remained vigilant.

Unfortunately, his stomach rumbled unsatisfactorily...

He didn't eat much on the plane because it tasted awful. When he arrived at Siyuan, he was constantly battling wits with Si Moli. The rolling around was very energy-consuming. He was so hungry that his chest touched his back.

The aroma of food penetrated the tip of my nose one after another.

Song Weiyi swallowed.

"Don't eat." He still shook his head firmly, "You belong to the bad uncle, you are all bad people!"

"How could it be possible, young master? You look similar to our Mr. Si, so you are our young master. How can we harm our master? Right?"

It seems... makes sense.

Song Wei also remained vigilant: "Did the bad uncle send you here?"

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