The most famous wife

Chapter 507 Encountered a 'little trouble'

That round little face was full of sadness at this moment, and she wanted to cry, but she couldn't let herself cry.

On the nose, there is still a line of clear liquid flowing out...

There was a look of disgust in Xi Beichen's eyes.

"Tissue!" He pursed his thin lips.

Song Yuan hurriedly handed over the tissue...

Xi Beichen took it and threw it to the little fat man.

"Wipe the snot off!"

Hearing this, Lemon reached out and took the tissue, and wiped his nose silently.

……

"Boss, here we are!"

At this time, the driver's voice sounded.

Xi Beichen pursed his lips, then reached out and picked up the little guy beside him, and got out of the car all the way!

……

in the bedroom.

Tang Chuxin sat by the window, looking at the rain outside, feeling a little complicated.

Tang Chuxin's call to Xi Beichen was turned off, and the call to Song Yuan was also hung up.

Now it was late.

I don't know where he went, maybe he won't come back tonight...

Thinking about it, she sighed lightly...

Still decided to call Song Yuan's phone number again.

This time, after the phone rang a few times, it was answered.

"Mrs!"

"Where are you now?" Tang Chuxin asked hastily.

Xi Beichen hasn't had dinner yet.

Although she was not in the mood to eat at night.

"We..." Song Yuan hesitated for a few seconds, but still confessed honestly, "We are at the police station."

"What's going on, what happened?" Tang Chu was startled, and immediately asked with concern.

"Don't worry, the boss is fine, just encountered a 'little trouble'." Song Yuan then replied.

After finishing the call, Tang Chuxin stared at the phone in a daze, then suddenly got up from the sofa.

"Ask the driver to drive over. I'm going out for a while." She went downstairs and said to the servant while arranging her long hair.

……

Police | Police | Bureau.

Lemon sat on the chair and looked at the police | uncle in front of him, but the expression on his little face was a little dazed.

"Little friend, what's your name?" The police uncle asked kindly.

"Lemon!" The little guy replied directly.

"What about the Chinese name?"

"No..." the little guy whispered.

He doesn't have a Chinese name, and the mirror didn't give him one.

"What about your parents, what are their names?" The police uncle asked again.

Upon hearing this question, the little guy shook his head.

"Then where do you live, do you know?" The police uncle asked while recording.

The little guy continued to shake his head...

The policeman sighed, then turned and said to Song Yuan.

"The child may be too young to remember anything. Let's take a few photos of him first, collect some DNA, and we will contact you when we find the parents!"

Without any useful information, it is not easy to take the initiative to find the parents. At present, we can only wait for the child's family to come and look for them.

"Then this kid..." Song Yuan glanced at the little guy sitting on the chair, holding a little guy who had melted ice cream.

"I can only trouble you to take it home for a few days." The policeman continued.

"Boss, look..." Song Yuan turned his head and looked at Xi Beichen who was on the side.

He was frowning, looking at the child in front of him.

Just as he pursed his lips and wanted to refuse, there was a sound of footsteps beside him.

"Xi Beichen, what happened!" Tang Chuxin appeared at the police station, and trotted towards him with a worried expression on his face.

She didn't take a serious look at him until she stopped in front of him, and she breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he was fine.

(End of this chapter)