Mr. Huo, there is a baby in the police station who says he is your son.

"Go check the surveillance." Huo Liancheng's voice was terrifying, and he walked towards the surveillance room.

"Yes." Qin Xiang followed Huo Liancheng to the monitoring room.

When the staff in charge of the monitoring room saw that the big BOSS was coming, they did not dare to neglect at all and hurriedly called out all the monitors.

Huo Liancheng stared at Mu Yi'an in the elevator and saw a sarcastic smile on her face. Then she pressed the button for the fifth floor, got off the elevator from the fifth floor, then went around and took the stairs to the third floor. She was never seen again. figure, thinking she was still on the third floor, feeling inexplicably happy.

He said in a deep voice: "Go to the third floor and have a look." After saying that, he strode forward.

"Yes." Qin Xiang chased after him with his bodyguards.

Everyone came to the third floor and searched the entire floor, but found no one there.

"How can the eldest mistress still have the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth? She will disappear in the blink of an eye." Qin Xiang muttered to himself.

"She has no ability to fly to the sky and escape from the earth. I didn't expect that after not seeing her for a few years, she would actually have an escape skill and an anti-reconnaissance ability." Huo Liancheng's eyes were full of anger, and veins popped out on his forehead.

Does this woman want to disappear from under her nose again?

He is really stubborn!

Good, very good!

Without saying a word, Huo Liancheng turned around and returned to the monitoring room on the first floor. He adjusted the monitoring screen to show Mu Yi'an arriving on the third floor and looked down.

Suddenly, a woman wearing a mask and cleaning clothes walked out of the innermost storage room on the third floor with a garbage truck in her hand, went straight to the elevator, and came to the basement on the first floor.

After arriving on the first floor below, she put the garbage truck in a corner, ran toward the garage exit, got into a taxi, and drove away.

"Let's find out where this taxi went?" Huo Liancheng almost roared.

"Yes, young master!" Qin Xiang hurriedly contacted the taxi company to check the movement of the car.

Huo Liancheng led people out of the hospital, got into his car, and waited for news.

"Young Master, the car has been found." Qin got into the car and showed Mr. Huo the information fed back by the rental company.

Huo Liancheng glanced at the address, and Senhan's eyes flashed with a fierce look, "Go to Century Parkway City."

He secretly made up his mind to find her, and then lock her with an iron chain. From now on, he would never leave her again.

The driver didn't dare to say anything after hearing Huo Liancheng's instructions. He followed his instructions and drove towards the destination.

Mu Yi'an came to Century Parkway City, found her son at the time and place agreed with Xiaobao, secretly took him to the children's clothing area, bought a set of Hanfu for girls, put it on for him, and then took a set of wigs to wear on the On his head, the handsome little prince instantly turned into a beautiful little princess.

"Mommy, I'm a boy, why do you dress me up like this?" Xiaobao's chubby little hands pulled his hair and tugged at his skirt, somewhat reluctantly.

Mu Yi'an had a gentle face and asked with a smile: "Xiaobao, do you want to go back to the United States?"

Xiaobao's big eyes rolled around a few times, and he nodded, "I kind of think about it."

"Then do you want Xiao Hei from the house next door?" Mu Yi'an asked again, continuing to throw out bait.

Xiaohei is the daughter of their neighbor. Because her father is a Sudanese Negro and her mother is a Khoisan Negro, she was born with dark skin.

Xiaobao named her Little Black Girl.

Sometimes Mu Yi'an is busy with work and Tang Xing doesn't have time to accompany him, so he leaves Xiaobao alone at home, and the little black girl next door will come over to keep Xiaobao company.

The relationship between the two people is that of extremely good friends.

"Well, I think, I just talked to the little black girl on the phone today. She even cried and kept asking me when I would come home." Xiaobao nodded and admitted honestly.

"Since Xiaobao wants to go home, he has to temporarily put on girl's clothes. When we leave here, I promise to change you back into your own clothes as soon as we arrive at the airport, okay?" Mu Yi'an patiently said Explain, I am really afraid that Xiaobao will give up on the spot.

"Okay, it's a deal, mommy can't lie to me." Xiaobao thought of his home in the United States and the little black girl next door, and finally compromised.

"Mommy will never lie to you." Mu Yi'an vowed, and tidied up her son again, and drew his eyebrows and mouth. It looked like he looked like a girl, and then she took his little hand and walked outside.

"Mom, have you picked out your clothes?" Huo Xixi looked away from the phone screen and looked up at Mrs. Huo admiring herself in the mirror.

"Is the style of this dress too old-fashioned or too mature? And will it make my waist look thicker?" Mrs. Huo looked left and right and was not satisfied.

"Mom, how old are you? You have to be mature and stable to look good. I think this outfit is quite suitable. As for your thick waist? No, it's called plumpness."

Huo Xixi really couldn't bear it, so she had to persuade her, hoping that Mrs. Huo would pay the bill as soon as possible, take the things and leave.

It's really not a wise move to go shopping with your unpopular mother. This is already the fifth set of clothes she has changed into. Either it doesn't look good, or she doesn't like the color and style. There is always a reason.

"Okay then! That's it! Pick me up." Mrs. Huo was so pleased with her daughter's compliments that she paid for it on the spot.

She has been away from China for five years, and when she comes back this time, she wants to buy more clothes for herself. She cannot lose to other women, especially rich ladies in the upper class.

The salesperson handed the packaged clothes to her and asked with a smile: "Mrs. Huo, do you need anything else?"

Mrs. Huo pointed to a white dress, "Show me that white dress."

"Yes, Mrs. Huo, this is a new style that just arrived in our store. You are really discerning. This dress is a limited edition. It is the only one in the world. It matches your temperament very well."

The salesperson wanted to sell clothes and get a commission, and she kept saying nice things for free, which made Mrs. Huo very happy.

She took off the dress from the model and handed it to Mrs. Huo. Mrs. Huo touched the silk embroidery pattern on it and couldn't put it down. While stroking it, she asked: "Xiaobao, what do you think grandma wears this dress? Does it look like Snow White?" ?”

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No one answered.

Mrs. Huo felt something was wrong and hurriedly looked around the store. Apart from the clerk, Huo Xixi was playing with her phone with her head down, and there was no sign of Xiaobao anywhere.

His heart froze, and his face was full of tension, "Xiaobao? Where is Xiaobao? Huo Xixi, where has Xiaobao gone?"

Huo Xixi reluctantly raised her head from her phone and looked at her mother with an indifferent expression, "He went to the toilet and said he would be back soon. He should be back soon, right?"

"How long has he been gone for?" Mrs. Huo had a bad intuition.

If she loses her grandson, just like her own son, she will be packed away again.

She cried and begged the old man and the old lady to finally come back from abroad. She did not want to live abroad again no matter what.

"About a few minutes?" Huo Xixi lost track of time while playing with her cell phone, her tone uncertain.