Chapter 475 My name is Shen Buli, what is your name?
As the only adult present, Shen Qingchi watched his daughter's series of operations without expressing any opinions.
"Police uncle, we have a child who ran away from home."
"I don't know him. Dad and I met him when we were out. He didn't say anything. He was afraid that we were bad people."
"We are..."
Shen Buli wanted to tell the police uncle his address, but he couldn't get it out of his mouth, so he had to say: "Police uncle, I'll let my dad tell you."
Afterwards, Shen Buli gave the phone to Shen Qingchi.
Shen Qingchi took the phone, re-explained the whole story, and then told the police the address of his current location.
After hanging up the phone, Shen Qingchi looked at Shen Buli and said, "The police officer said he would be here soon."
Hearing this, Shen Buli nodded, looked at the little boy again, and said, "We called the police uncle for you. You don't have to be afraid of us. We are not bad people."
Seeing that his daughter's tone was too serious, Shen Qingchi patted her shoulder and said softly: "A Li, you are too fierce, please be gentle."
Shen Buli always listened to her father's words. She said "Oh" and walked to the boy and squatted down. Her tone was better than before.
"My name is Shen Buli, what is your name?"
Perhaps after feeling that the two people in front of him really meant no harm to him, the boy opened his mouth in a low voice.
"My name is Jiang Yucheng."
Jiang Yucheng's voice was a little soft, and Shen Buli didn't hear it clearly. Her brows furrowed and her tone became more serious unconsciously.
"It's too small. Can you make your voice louder?"
Ten-year-old Jiang Yucheng is very cute, with a pair of big eyes like grapes, which shine particularly brightly under the illumination of the street lamp.
"Jiang Yucheng, my name is Jiang Yucheng."
Jiang Yucheng's voice was a little louder, and Shen Buli could hear it clearly.
"Jiang Yucheng?"
Shen Buli asked.
Jiang Yucheng nodded.
Looking at the open space next to Jiang Yucheng, Shen Buli sat down next to him without thinking, and then turned to look at Jiang Yucheng.
Jiang Yucheng's hair had a little natural curl, and now there was a stupid hair sticking up all the time. Shen Buli found it interesting and stretched out his hand to rub Jiang Yucheng's head twice.
Her originally neat hair became messy when she rubbed it like this.
Jiang Yucheng looked at Shen Bulie with doubtful eyes, not understanding why she was touching his head.
Shen Buli didn't feel embarrassed at all about touching others. She looked at Jiang Yucheng's suitcase and asked.
"Why did you run away from home?"
"I didn't run away from home." Jiang Yucheng retorted.
Shen Buli: "Then what are you doing with your luggage this late at night? You are alone."
Jiang Yucheng pulled his suitcase and said, "I'm not running away from home, I just want to go to the orphanage."
Orphanage?
When Shen Qingchi and Shen Buli heard this sentence, they couldn't help but look at him, confused.
"Why do you want to go to the orphanage? Don't you have parents?" Shen Buli asked.
"I have parents, but they don't want me anymore."
When talking about this, Shen Qingchi and Shen Buli clearly saw the loss and sadness in Jiang Yucheng's eyes.
Shen Qingchi knew that only the children would have more space to communicate at this time, so even if he was curious, he listened by the side without asking too many questions. (End of chapter)