When the original owner's sister was lost, she was only three years old.
The original owner was only six years old at that time.
It is not bad to be able to remember that my sister has a pair of beautiful tea chestnut eyes.
And, three-year-olds
How many can there be in the end?
Either it was sold, or its organs might have been harvested
After all, there were many such incidents at the age when the original owner's sister was lost.
"I hope." Mu Ran was a little depressed.
Huo Chi looked at Mu Ran's side face, feeling a little uncomfortable for some reason.
Li Sha finally couldn't say anything.
She raised her foot and walked towards the door. When she left, she thought of something, and said, "President, what about Cheng Yingying?"
Mu Ran walked towards the desk with heavy steps, and said, "Let her stay as an intern. Whether she can stay or not depends on her luck."
Li Sha paused holding the doorknob, feeling a little sighed in her heart.
The president is still the same, with a cold face and a soft heart.
Li Sha glanced at the photo album on the upper right corner of the table.
Hope, that photo can make the president feel better.
"Okay President." After speaking, Li Sha walked out.
Mu Ran sat on the chair sadly, with his head down, sad alone.
In fact, he was waiting for fiery harassment.
However, he waited for a long time, but he still didn't wait for Huo Zhi's harassment.
Mu Ran had to look up at him.
However, if you don't look at it, you don't know, and you are shocked when you see it.
I saw Huo Chi standing beside him, with his arms crossed, the usual charming face with a smile on it, but now there is no smile, and his eyes are staring at something a little far away.
Looking along the line of sight, he could find that he saw a photo album on the table in the upper right corner, who didn't know when it was there.
The photo album was placed at a slant, and he could see it as soon as he looked up.
The content on the photo is very beautiful.
It was a six-year-old boy with a sunny smile and dressed like a little prince, holding a little girl in a pink dress with a stinky face and two small buns in his hand.
Isn't this the photo taken when the original owner was six years old and holding his three-year-old sister?
Mu Ran was immediately horrified.
It's over, it's over, what if you throw the photo album in a rage?
Because of cowardice, after Mu Ran came to this world, he has never dared to let 886 test anyone's emotional value.
In the past, he thought it was convenient to have a relationship value, but he passed through the last world.
Mu Ran felt that this kind of emotional value could only scare him.
So I didn't use it.
Mu Ran was thinking wildly in his mind, just as he was trying to figure out how to save it.
He found a problem.
If Huo Chi was angry, he might have lost his temper a long time ago. How could there be no movement until now?
Mu Ran looked at Huo Chi again.
The expression on the fiery face was not gloomy or anything like that, but more like contemplation.
Mu Ran's lips moved slightly, and his voice was light: "What's wrong?"
Huo Chi's eyes still didn't leave the photo, and he said in a pensive tone: "I feel very nostalgic about this photo."
Mu Ran's pupils shrank slightly.
He turned to look at the photo.
In the photo, the little girl in a pink dress has an expression on her face as if someone owes her money, and her tea-maroon eyes seem to be shining under the sunlight.
Even though her expression was unhappy, the happiness in her eyes couldn't be hidden.