Shu Cheng and Rong Junyi glanced at each other, the meaning in their eyes could only be understood by the other party. The teenager was silent for a while pretending to be thinking, shook his head, and said, "No."

  It's not that Shu Cheng didn't cooperate with the police, because she knew that people always think that the police symbolize justice, the judge symbolizes justice, and the teacher burns himself to light up others' red candles.

  If they are accused of bad conduct, everyone’s first reaction is: "How is it possible?"

  But Shu Cheng, who has experienced countless darkness, knows that no matter what a person’s status is, he is just an ordinary person like us who can do good and bad things.

  What's more, the absurd and weird fear in the girl's eyes just now always made Shu Cheng feel a sense of uneasiness. This uneasy feeling was even more intense when she faced the inquiries of these police officers.

  Shu Cheng put his hands in his pockets, frowned slightly, and asked casually, "Comrade police, was that girl kidnapped by a trafficker? A lot of things like this have happened over the years!"

   "Nor, don't ask too much." The policeman was a little impatient, with some evasive eyes, and turned to ask other people.

  Shu Cheng and Rong Junyi almost noticed something when the police's eyes changed. The boy's eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was a real problem with this group of police officers.

  When she was almost hit and heard the girl's high-decibel sound, she guessed that the girl should be a deaf and mute, and the police asked her to confirm this.

   Therefore, it is impossible for human traffickers to abduct and sell. Human traffickers must at least find a healthy child to sell a good price, and that child is obviously impossible.

  And one of her touches filled the girl’s eyes with fear...

   Shu Cheng closed her eyes, and everything that the host had experienced appeared before her. She stretched out her hand and hugged Rong Junyi, her lips pressed slightly.

  Rong Junyi’s obsidian-like eyes were also dark, and the corners of his lips were tucked, obviously both of them had guessed what would happen.

"I promised someone that I must save a child like this in the future. I don't know where their confidence comes from, so..." Shu Cheng closed his eyes, seeming to remember him, and his lazy voice drifted away, "I Think I need your help."

"Okay." Rong Junyi's eyes sank, and he rubbed the young boy's shaggy hair. The world is too dark. It is obvious that his children only need to stay in the sun and laugh openly, but she just wants to go there. Wade through the muddy water.

  That's it, he can protect her well.

  Shu Cheng’s dark eyes are deep and endless. She writes articles to break into the entertainment circle, doing things that make herself happy. With money, she forgets power.

  Perhaps as a system, she has used too much for countless years. She doesn't want to spend more time in officialdom and shopping malls, so she has no idea about power since her rebirth.

  Does she really need to spend some time in the mall?

  Rong Junyi’s obsidian-like eyes were filled with gentle ripples, “Don’t think too much, just be yourself, you can leave it to me.”

  Shu Cheng’s lips raised a faint arc, recalling the girl’s eyes, um um um voice, and my heart was too depressed to speak.

  "Where is the nearest Internet cafe here?" Shu Cheng asked.