Yu Chu took his hand off his waist. "But you have to stay here and wait for your parents to pick you up."

She is very patient, like a child, but she has no intention of letting him follow her.

There is no change in her expression. Anlos's hand was pulled open, and the little body was stepped back two steps, subconsciously looking up: "Sister, I am really embarrassed, will not give you trouble..."

He carefully pulled the girl's cloak, like a little pet, and shook his expression.

But in the dark, clear eyes, it reflects the girl's look... she still has nothing to wave.

The mood of Anlos was suddenly a little dark.

He bit his lip, and the little hand glared at the girl's cloak and stared at her eyes without saying a word.

Is he not doing well enough?

Yu Chu smashed his head. "If you are embarrassed, don't make trouble, wait here for your parents."

She turned and walked away again. The child quickly raised her hand and grabbed her hand. The two little hands were very tight. He licked his beautiful eyes and his expression seemed to be crying. He said pitifully: "Sister, I don't want to stay. Here, I want to be with you..."

The tender voice is low and low, with a hint of grievance.

But this trick did not make the girl soft, she released his hand again, "Don't make trouble, Xiao Anluo."

Noisy?

The child snorted.

The hand was released, and Alois's eyelashes trembled, and the other side walked out of the police station without any reluctance.

He stood in the same place, did not keep up, but in the darkness, he slipped through a strange dark red.

The policeman behind saw the child standing in the same place, as if he was wronged, and could not help but walk over and comforted him: "Children, don't be afraid, wait here for a while, Mom and Dad will pick you up."

Alois turned his head.

Seeing his calm and cold expression, the police slammed. When the girl was just retained, this beautiful child was crying.

Anlos was cold and glanced at him, then he returned to his seat, climbed up and sat down, and said nothing.

Until the night, no one came to claim, and the police looked at the child in a dilemma.

He sat here for a day, almost tilted his head and motionless. The police station took food and he only quietly drank a can of milk.

The police have never seen such a quiet child.

"I am on duty outside, you sleep on the bench first, can you?" The police patiently laid out the clothes and told the children to climb up and go to sleep.

As the police walked out of the room and pressed the lights at the door, the room was dark.

Anlops stared at the ceiling with his eyes open and motionless.

After a few minutes, he opened his clothes, jumped off the bench, and his dark eyes stared at the closed door.

A footstep sounded, the door was gently opened, and the black party of the mob party slammed on one knee: "Your Majesty."

The six-year-old child has a cold expression, and the light outside the door shines in. The white face is half hidden in the shadow.

"What about people?"

The black man looked at him and knew that he was asking the police outside. He whispered: "Unconscious."

Anlois did not say anything again.

The black man did not dare to look up in awe. When he was six hundred years old, he almost overturned the blood family. Now, when he finally wakes up, even the vampire of the mob party is very afraid of him.

In the silence, the child’s tender voice said: “This person...”