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It's also a coincidence that every police officer is assigned to a different intersection, and the first police officer Liang Jingyi meets with the girl is Fu Jiyao.

Because Liang Jingyi didn't tell Fu Jiyao before he came, Fu Jiyao was confused when he saw him.

Next to Fu Jiyao, there is a photographer who takes pictures of the documentary.

When he saw Liang Jingyi calmly leading a lovely little girl to come, he thought: what's going on? Who is the child? The next plot will not be Liang Jingyi holding his daughter to tell him that in fact, he is married and has children, and being with him is totally fun for him to play with. I'm very happy to see him being cheated by himself?

Can't be?

When he asked the production team to make the script, he clearly stipulated that he should not engage in such a dramatic reversal of dog blood plot. If he wanted dog blood, it would be dog blood from the beginning.

This is the time, isn't it

Looking at everything, Max thought: these two people are really a family. Their brain circuits are so strange and interesting. They are just like a couple of mentally retarded men who don't envy mandarin ducks or immortals.

As soon as the little girl saw Fu Jiyao, she began to cry again. Liang Jingyi quickened her steps and walked to Fu Jiyao.

The camera is still nearby, and Fu Jiyao also has a law enforcement recorder. It is impossible for him to gossip with Fu Jiyao on such occasions.

"The little girl lost her mother. I bumped into her in front of the milk tea shop." Liang Jingyi said.

After he said this, he saw the tense expression on Fu Jiyao's face relaxed.

What's that look like?

"What's your name, little friend?" Fu Jiyao squatted down to ask the little girl.

In the moment he squatted down, the little girl seemed to be afraid of him, hugging Liang Jingyi's thigh to hide behind him.

Fu Jiyao: Is he fierce?

"I'm uncle police Cha, don't be afraid," Fu Jiyao pointed to his clothes to show the little girl, "did you go to school? Do you recognize these two words? I'm uncle cha. Don't be afraid. I'll help you find your mother. Don't worry, OK

I don't know why the little girl is even more aggrieved, holding Liang Jingyi's legs and hiding behind him, crying in a low voice.

Fu Ji Yuan saw that the little girl didn't want to talk to him, so he had to stand up and ask Liang Jingyi, "have you asked her parents' contact information?"

"No," Liang Jingyi put his hand on the little girl's shoulder to protect her. "As soon as I asked her questions, she began to cry."

So fu Jiyao squatted down again, trying to pull the little girl out of Liang Jingyi's back.

Liang Jingyi also squatted down, let the little girl and Fu Jiyao face to face.

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember mom's phone number. Can you tell me your name?" Fu Jiyao gently took the little girl's arm. "You don't tell us anything. How can we help you find your mother? Come on, kid. What's your name

The little girl sobbed and said her name.

Fu Jiyao asked her if she remembered her mother's phone call, and she shook her head.

"Jingyi, please stay here with her first." Fu Jiyao blurted out the name of Liang Jingyi.

Liang Jingyi didn't think so much about it. Since the little girl depended on him, he would stay here. Anyway, he would wait for Fu Jiyao to get off work.

Fu Jiyao took out the intercom and reported to the front desk the situation that the little girl had lost.

Ten minutes later, the little girl's mother heard the radio come to pick up the girl. Liang Jingyi and Fu Jiyao looked at each other, tacitly continuing to be disturbed by the lost girl.