[Entertainment Circle] Became Su Shao's favorite

on a private jet.

After Si Yumu made the phone call, he returned to the lounge, "Auntie..."

"Hush!" Si Wanxian quickly interrupted him, looked outside the door, motioned him to go out and said, then tiptoely covered the sleeping Chen Zishu with the quilt.

It may be because he was too tired these days, coupled with fear, he slept very soundly when he relaxed, and he didn't even know he was on the plane.

Outside the door, Si Wanxian saw that Si Yumu's expression was not good and knew that the matter was not simple, "What's the matter? Has the child been found?"

"No, I called the doctor at the hospital and even sent someone to check the surveillance at that place, but I still couldn't find it."

Si Yumu remembered that when he went to pay the fee a few days ago, the child was still fine, and he couldn't find it in a blink of an eye, as if he had evaporated from the world, even the doctor didn't know about it!

too weird!

He even doubted whether it would be Su Cheng, but there should be no such possibility. Miao Jiang's Gu worms are much more powerful than Gu medicines. Luo Chen fed him Gu worms, and it would be impossible to recover his memory for a while. of.

Besides, he called the domestic eyeliner to prove that Sioux City did not recover his memory.

Si Wanxian nodded, and said worriedly: "It doesn't matter if you can't find it, this child shouldn't have come to this world in the first place. I'm just afraid that Zishu won't be able to bear it if he finds out. He longs for this child."

"Then why don't I go to the orphanage to adopt one for him?" Si Yumu thought about the fastest way at this time, and now it can't be cultivated.

"No, Zi Shu is not stupid, he can tell if it is his child at a glance." Si Wanxian frowned and thought for a while, and finally sighed, "There is only one way now."

Si Yumu instantly understood what she meant, "Auntie, you don't mean to..."

Si Wanxian nodded, her son's story was too bitter, it's better to forget it, his son's story is worthy of all the good things in the world, no matter who he loves in the future, he should be clean and hold his head high to love, not to be covered in scars and inferiority like now...

Five years later, City A, the airport.

The flight number and timetable are constantly scrolling on the screen, and the broadcast keeps repeating that a certain flight is about to arrive.

At the exit, a young man in casual clothes attracted the attention of many people, and there were even a few young girls who were eager to go up to ask for autographs and group photos, and whispered whether they were some celebrities.

It's not that this man's demeanor is so eye-catching, the main reason is that he is too delicate, and he is too good-looking.

Even wearing huge sunglasses, it still feels amazing.

Chen Zishu didn't care about the gazes of the people around him. Their gazes were much more reserved than those of the girls in Miaojiang. He still remembered that when he and his mother first returned to Miaojiang, the girls inside almost picked him up on the spot.

He came to City A in China this time because he had his eyes on a character. At first, Mother Chen didn't want him to leave Miaojiang, but seeing that he liked this character very much, she made an exception and let him out. After the performance, she had to go back immediately.

He also wondered why Si Yumu could come out at any time, but he couldn't?

He looked around and felt that it was very strange, but also a little familiar. According to his mother, he came to City A when he was a child, and he lost his memory because of a high fever when he grew up. I can't remember anything.

Fortunately, Si Yumu knew that he was coming and prepared an apartment for him in advance.

As soon as I turned around, my feet felt pulled by something...

Looking down, there was a child standing by his legs, about four or five years old, with flaxen hair and a chubby face, probably because he had just run, his white and tender face was a little flushed, and his pink mouth was slightly pouted. It feels like your heart will melt.

No matter how much Chen Zishu likes it, this is not his child, "Little friend? What's wrong with you?"

"Uncle, do you lack a son? Can I be your son? My father doesn't want me anymore, I'm going to be an orphan, woo woo woo woo..." The child grabbed his trouser legs and cried loudly moving.

Chen Zishu couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, squatted down, and looked at him, "Is there a misunderstanding between you and your father?"

Even if there is no misunderstanding, if you come out to recognize your father casually, your father will probably beat you to death if he finds out!

The little guy shook his head, "There is no misunderstanding, he just doesn't want Ozawa anymore, uncle, can you be Ozawa's father? Ozawa eats very little and is very obedient!"

"Your name is Ozawa?"

The little guy nodded, still holding on to his trouser legs, for fear that he would go away.

"Then let's call your dad, okay? There might be some misunderstanding. If..." Before Chen Zishu could finish speaking, Ozawa began to cry, "Wow, dad, don't be a little kid." Is it Ze? Woohoo, Ozawa is very obedient, wow..."

Chen Zishu: "..."

Because of the little guy's loud voice, many passers-by were already looking this way, Chen Zishu smiled at them awkwardly, and stroked the little guy, "Xiao Ze, I'm not your father, shall we go to the police station? Take you to find Dad?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The little guy couldn't listen at all, and continued to cry at the top of his voice, making Chen Zishu's head buzzing.

Some enthusiastic aunts around couldn't stand it anymore, and began to educate him on human nature, "I said, young man, you look like five people and six people in the clothes you wear. You don't look like someone who abandoned the family. What mistake did the child make?" Just educate them seriously, is it okay if you don’t want him?”

"That's right. This aunt is right. Look at you. The child is crying so sad and says he doesn't want you. How old are you? Just be serious."

"That's right, how did you become a father? You sent him to the police station, thanks to your imagination."

"Hey, young people nowadays."

Chen Zishu: "..."

Chen Zishu felt that going on like this might arouse the anger of the people, so he could only patiently say, "Ozawa, why don't you go home with uncle first? Uncle will send you off after dinner?"

As if waiting for his words, the little guy threw himself into his arms, clutching his collar tightly, as if he was afraid that he would abandon him, "Okay."

When the little guy's soft body was pressed against his arms, Chen Zishu felt his heart melt. What do his family think about such a cute little guy?And the child's father, still scolding him?

If this was his own child, he would hug him every day without daring to say a single harsh word!

When he arrived at the apartment, Chen Zishu tidied it up a little bit. In fact, the housekeeper had come to tidy it up before.

The little guy is just like his own family, nestling on the sofa watching cartoons, very well-behaved.

Chen Zishu made a portion of noodles, glanced at the little guy, and beckoned him to come over for dinner. The little guy's clothes looked like a child from a wealthy family, and he was worried that he would get used to this kind of ordinary noodles.

I didn't expect the little guy to eat a lot to save face.

Seeing how delicious his food was, Chen Zishu felt that his cooking skills had been recognized, and he felt much happier. He wiped the little guy's mouth with a tissue and asked, "Xiao Ze, can you tell uncle how you came out?" Is it?"

The little guy took the last bite of noodles, pouted, and said, "I ran away from home! My father doesn't love me at all, he doesn't remember my birthday, and he always beats me up. I suspect he is not my real father. I ran away from home, hum!"

"By the way, uncle, are you willing to be my new father? You haven't told me the answer yet."

Looking at the little guy's eyes full of hope, Chen Zishu twitched the corners of his mouth and jokingly said, "Why me? Are you not afraid that I will be a bad guy and sell you?"

"I know you are not a bad person!" The little guy said solemnly, "Because uncle looks good, so uncle is not a bad person!"

Chen Zishu: "..."

Just when Chen Zishu took a deep breath and wanted to educate this little guy like a parent, the phone suddenly thought.

Unknown phone number.

He hesitated for a moment, but still picked it up, "Hello, who is it?"

"Is Su Yize with you?"

Very deep baritone, with a seductive magnetism, this should be regarded as a very popular voice. Chen Zishu didn't know why he heard this voice, but he felt indescribably sad.

It's not uncomfortable, it's sad!It is the kind of sadness that cuts your heart with a knife, once and again, sweating in pain but unable to stop!

"Is Su Yize with you?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, the other party asked again.

Chen Zishu squeezed the phone tightly, took a deep breath to suppress the turbulent emotions, and said calmly, "...that's right."

"Address." His voice was very calm, without the slightest fluctuation.

Although Chen Zishu felt that it was not good to give the address to a stranger privately, but looking at the little guy on the sofa, he still told the address honestly.

After listening to the address, the other party hung up the phone without even saying goodbye.

Chen Zishu frowned, but didn't say anything. He put the phone on the table again and went to wash the dishes.

Seeing that he finished the phone call, the little guy dragged a pair of big slippers and walked up to him, raised his head: "Whose phone is it?"

"Your father." Chen Zishu glanced at the unhappy little guy and sighed.

What is it all about? Maybe he thought he was a human trafficker and abducted his children.

Where can a family that can easily find out his mobile phone number go?

The little guy's beautiful facial features were all wrinkled together, with disgust written all over his face, "Uncle, can you call my dad and stop him from coming, I don't really want him to be my dad!"

"I dare not, I am afraid of being beaten to death as a bad person."

"Hmph!" The little guy shook his head and returned to the sofa, clattering and pressing the remote control in his hand, as if he had a grudge against him.

After Chen Zishu finished washing the dishes, he sat on the sofa and played with his mobile phone. He didn't say anything, and he was already watching cartoons, swiping his mobile phone alone.

Half an hour later, the doorbell rang.