My old enemy looks at me strangely

"How about reminiscing about the past? Let's go."

Jian Sheming pressed against Shen Chen's ear and spoke lightly.

Shen Chen felt the restraint on his arms and struggled uncomfortably.

"You let me go."

"Little Ball and the others are back."

With all his strength, Jian Sheming pulled Shen Chen into his arms.

Tom who was beside them noticed their movements, and stretched out his hand, pulling Shen Chen out.

"Ricky is not your toy, you can do whatever you want, he is a human being, you have to respect him!"

Tom—looking at Jian Quan Yuming with a serious face.

Upon hearing this, Jian Sheming let go of his hand and did not speak again.

The children in the distance are like swallows returning to their nests, bouncing around.

Only Xiao Qiu seemed a little unhappy and sullen.

When the host asked him what he found, Xiaoqiu completely shook his head, neither spoke nor took anything, as if he hadn't found anything.

Shen Chen hurried forward, walked to Xiao Qiu's side, and squatted down beside the child.

"Xiaoqiu, is there something uncomfortable?"

Little Ball shook his head, and the little hat on his head moved accordingly.

Shen Chen, who just squatted down, found that there were scars on his face!

Shen Chen's face instantly became gloomy.

He didn't care whether it was a live video or not, he pulled Xiao Qiu aside, took off his hat, and gently touched the bruise on Xiao Qiu's face.

Seeing the child being taken away, the host first stopped him, and then saw the scar on Xiaoqiu's face.

She quickly stopped the photographer who wanted to continue taking pictures of Shen Chen, and chose to interview other families and children.

Although the photographer was ordered to record their family, he also saw the wound on the child's face, so the camera turned back to the host's direction very naturally, and did not focus on Shen Chen and the people around him.

Xiao Qiu kept pulling his eyelids and head straight, no matter what Shen Chen asked, he refused to answer.

Shen Chen felt deeply frustrated.

He stood up, looked over the little ball to the photographer who was in charge of following his precious son, and asked him what was going on with his eyes?

The man held up his camera.

Tom saw the little guy he hadn't seen for a long time, and couldn't help but want to make him happy, but the little ball didn't seem to like talking to him, so no matter Tom

No matter what kind of tricks he made, the little ball didn't respond at all.

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It was as if he didn't see that there was an interesting person beside him at all.

Jian Sheming squatted down where Shen Chen had just been, and Xiao Qiu was facing him squarely.

Seeing him in front of her, Xiaoqiu immediately turned around and ignored Jian Qiuming.

That way, it seemed that he was very angry with him.

Jian Sheming spoke with the most gentle voice in his life:

"Little ball, does it hurt?"

He touched the little ball's face.

The little ball was only touched by him, and then left.

Jian Sheming was dodged by him, and his hands paused in mid-air for a moment, but in the end he didn't say anything, but raised his head to look at the ball again, and asked solemnly, "Can you tell Uncle what happened?"

"If you tell uncle, uncle will take you to eat delicious food."

After Jian Kengming finished speaking, Xiao Qiu lowered his head.

Tom sneered beside him.

"Hey handsome guy, you think our Xiaoqiu is a rice bucket, and you can get rid of it with one meal? Let me tell you, Xiaoqiu is the smartest kid I have ever seen, and I will never be kidnapped by your mouthful of rice." run!"

He snorted coldly, then bent down, and began to try to coax the little ball.

Tom hated children the most since he was a child. He thought they were troublesome and had never coaxed them, but when he thought that this person was Ricky's own son, he didn't find it troublesome and noisy.

Instead, I think it's cute.

Tom felt that he was getting deeper and deeper now.

But his kindness was not reciprocated by Xiaoqiu, what responded to him was a cool side face.

Jian Minming ignored Tom's ridicule to him, he looked at the little ball with scars on his face, and suddenly approached the child's ear, as if he said something.

Tom didn't react, nor did he hear it. When he came back to his senses, the two of them had already finished talking, and he didn't know the specific content at all.He just saw that the little guy who had a stinky face just now looked at Jian Zhuming with gleam in his eyes.

"Really?"

Jian Zhuming gave a rare gentle chuckle for a moment, and rubbed Xiaoqiu's hair.

"Of course it's true. Uncle never lies."

Xiaoqiu nodded heavily, then stretched out his little finger, and solemnly said to Jian Kengming, "Then let's pull the hook, do you dare?"

Jian Kengming looked at his little hand, and stretched out his own big hand, which tightly interlocked with the child's small white and fat hand.

Two people "hanged on the hook and cannot change it for 100 years."

Tom watched from the side in a daze.

"What are you doing?" He had never seen a little finger holding a little finger, what could it do?

Xiaoqiu made a grimace at him when he heard this.

"I won't tell you, Uncle Stupid."

Tom-face was not convinced, "Hey, why am I a big idiot? What about him? What is he? Is it idiot number two?"

As he spoke, he pointed to Jian Qiuming.

But Xiaoqiu hugged Jian Qiuming's arm and gave Tom a hard look.

"He's a handsome uncle."

Tom-□Old blood was choked in the neck, unable to go up or down, looking at Jiancang Yuming's eyes were full of anger.

"Why is he a handsome uncle and I a fool?"

Ball ignored him.

But Jian Sheming stood up and explained for him, "Kids, they always like to use random nicknames, don't mind."

He looks like Xiaoqiu is his own child, accidentally hurt Tom, and he apologizes for it.

It seems that Tom is just an outsider, and he, Shen Chen and Xiao Qiu are family.

Tom felt extremely uncomfortable.

The relaxed and bright expression on his face gradually disappeared, and replaced by a serious look.

"Mr. Jane, right?"

"That's right." Jian Xuanming's face was also full of seriousness. When Shen Chen had no time to take care of it, the two men looked at each other. Both of them exuded a strong aura, and neither of them was willing to admit defeat.

All of a sudden, sparks flew.

Shen Chen was at the photographer's side, and heard the other party tell him little by little what happened to Xiaoqiu just now.

He said that the little guy seemed very angry after being separated from him, and ran to the river. He ran farther away, and there lived some women who were dressed in antique clothes. hit.

Xiao Qiu hurriedly said sorry, and then wanted to leave, but those people stopped him when they saw that Xiao Qiu was alone.

Hearing this, Shen Chen's complexion was already gloomy.

"Why didn't you go out to help him? In addition to taking pictures, your task is to protect the safety of the children! What were you doing at that time? I was told that you were videotaping!"

The photographer lowered his head guiltily.

"I, I was thinking, the program team asked us to shoot more naturally, if we can't shoot, we don't shoot, so I didn't shoot at first..."

"Those people didn't know what was going on. Maybe they saw that he was alone, so they started to say that the child was a motherless and uneducated child, and then they started fighting."

The more the photographer talked, the lower his voice became, and he lowered his head even lower as he spoke.

Seeing him like this, Shen Chen clenched his fists tightly, and after a long time, he loosened them slowly and spoke. "Forget it, you didn't think of it."

The photographer has already blamed himself for this kind of thing, and it is useless for him to blame it now. He can also comfort the child by asking what happened to the child.

The photographer didn't expect that Shen Chen wouldn't blame himself so much after hearing his child's energy?

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"You, you don't blame me?"

Behind Shen Chen, he spoke nervously.

"You're already blaming yourself in your heart. Whether I blame you or not, I have no intention." Shen Chen paused and replied coldly.

"But I'm very defensive, especially my son, who can't touch anyone, not even women, so I will ask the photographer to take everything I took. Send it to me."

His son has always been raised by his mother.

Since those people are so uneducated, he, Shen Chen, is not afraid to be a villain once and teach them what it means to be cheap and sick.

The photographer was trembling with fright from the icy cold breath emanating from his body, and nodded heavily, "Okay, okay! Me, me, I'll give it to you in a while."

Shen Chen didn't look back.

Only after getting the answer from the other party, he started his own steps again.

He returned to the place where Xiaoqiu was just now, and found that Tom and Jiancang Yuming were confronting each other. Xiaoqiu seemed a little sleepy, standing dangling on the side.

Shen Chen was so distressed that he ignored the two people who were still confronting each other, rushed forward, and hugged the little ball in his arms.

"Little Qiu is good, Daddy is always there, always..."

He couldn't imagine how Xiaoqiu felt when he was said to have no mother just now when he was not by his side.

He felt distressed, and at the same time, he didn't want to let those people go.

"Daddy, I'm sleepy."

As if feeling safe, Xiaoqiu no longer forced himself to stand, but put all his weight on Shen Chen's body, and rubbed his little head against Shen Chen's chest involuntarily.

"Daddy..."

Shen Chen stroked the child's back again and again, and kept saying, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid."

Seeing him coming back, Jian Jiming and Tom stopped confronting each other and came to Shen Chen's side one after another.

Just as they were about to open their mouths to say something, Shen Chen, like a prophet, put his index finger between his lips, motioning them to keep quiet.

The little ball slept peacefully in his arms...

The two men chose to be quiet at the same time and stopped talking.

Shen Chen hugged the sleeping ball and went all the way back to their residence.

Tom followed very naturally.

When he entered the house, he was stopped by Jian Kengming.

"You can't come in."

Jian Kengming closed the door with his hand back. The door was made of transparent glass, through which he saw Tom's angry expression.

"You let me in!"

Said softly to Tom and the little girl, "I'll take the ball over there, Tom, you go back first."

Tom was startled when he heard that.

"Ricky, I'm not leaving, I'll stay and protect you!" He said, looking vigilantly at Jian Kengming who was beside Shen Chen and looking at Shen Chen with deep eyes.

Shen Chen turned his head and looked at Tom.

"I'm fine, and I don't need protection. You should go to the hotel you booked early. It's relatively remote and the traffic is inconvenient. If it's later, there will be no cars."