Chapter 1002: To Report to the Top

is true, but this eighteen years of familial love, it's not something you can just sever!Why doesn't Zhùjǐng understand this familial affectionHow could he, with his cold and detached perspective, po...After leaving the hospital, Ming Sihan took Xiao Budian to the department store. He not only bought her a new tent but also new clothes and daily necessities for her.

On their way back to Leng's private tomb, they had to pass by Xing'er's tombstone.

This little guy suddenly stopped, staring blankly at Xing'er's tombstone.

Ming Sihan looked at Xiao Bindi incomprehensibly and asked, "What Do you know my wife"

Little did not react.

Ming Sihan had no choice but to put down the bags in his hands, took out his phone and opened the language translator, and repeated it again.

Little Dot reacted this time, pointing at the tombstone and saying, "I'm looking for Xing'er."

"What are you looking for Xing'er for" Ming Sihan couldn't help but wonder.

Little Bo-Peep pointed at the tombstone again, then hopped up to it and tapped the inscription "Xing'er," repeating over and over: "I'm looking for Xing'er."

Ming Sihan slightly frowned.

Little Dot suddenly put down his hands, hung his head, and sat down with his knees hugged at Starry's tombstone, looking helpless.

Ming Sihan walked over and squatted down in front of Xiao B Dian, asking softly, "Did you remember something"

Little Dot sniffed her nose, covered her eyes, and started to cry for no apparent reason.

Ming Sihan was at a loss. He hurriedly reached out and patted Xiao Budian's shoulder, comforting him: "Don't cry! What sad thing happened Tell me about it. Maybe I can help you think of a way."

"Star is dead, Mother's gone." Xiao Budian put down his hand, looked up at Ming Sihan with tear-filled eyes.

Ming Sihan heard the words translated from his phone translator, and immediately frowned. He grabbed Xiao Bidi's wrist, asking sharply: "Are you here for Xing'er too What exactly are you"

"Woooooo—Xing'er is dead, mother is dead, all dead! Woooooo—" Xiaodidian answered irrelevantly, crying heart-wrenchingly.

Ming Sihan clenched Xiao BDian's slender wrist tightly, as if he wanted to twist it off. His gaze was fixed on her.

The little dot cried out in pain: "Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"

"Say! Who are you" Ming Sihan questioned again.

Whenever it comes to anything related to the stars, he won't let it go easily.

Xiaobudidian pouted her lips and looked at Ming Sihan pitifully: "Ouch!"

Ming Sihan let out a long breath, trying to calm himself down before slowly loosening his grip on Xiaobuddian's wrist.

He shouldn't be angry with someone who has lost their memory.

Maybe, once the clot in this little one's head clears, she'll remember something.

"Sorry," Ming Sihan took the initiative to apologize to Xiao Budian.

Little Dot didn't seem to care at all about hurting her just now, but instead touched Xing'er's tombstone with a heartbroken look.

Ming Sihan didn't understand Xiaobudai's intentions, but he knew that the girl in front of him might not have any ill will towards Xing'er.

He took the little girl back into his own tent and then set up another tent beside it. He put all the things he had bought her at the department store inside.

After a tiring day, he again brought Little Dot to the security guard's place for dinner.

He was already very close to the security guard uncle, so when he had one more person join for a meal, the security guard uncle never said no.

But, at mealtime, at the dinner table.

The security guard looked at Ming Sihan, then at Xiao B Dian, and said in a serious tone, “Xiao Han, although we’re old acquaintances, you suddenly brought a girl here to live. I have to report it to the higher-ups. You don’t mind, right”t her own disappointing daughter, Song Erqin sighed inwardly. Her daughter was obviously more excellent than her stepdaughter, so why couldn't she capture a man's heart Song Erqin had some resentment...