Just as the police were escorting the kidnapper and He Yong away, He Yong weakly said, "Could you please give me back my phone?"
Luo Shimiao took his phone out of his pocket and handed it to the police.
"I just want to make a phone call, who cares about your crappy phone."
Luo Jingyuan also took out his phone and didn't see any missed calls: "Huh? Miaomiao didn't see you call. Luo, did Anian and Miaomiao call you?"
Both of them shook their heads at the same time and said, "No."
The two people on the side, talking on the phone with their parents, watched the show as they went.
Lai Meiqi cried out in her heart, "Shi Miao, hold on! Don't let us be exposed!"
“Um…” Her eyes darted around, “I didn’t call. I was going to call you, but then I thought you should be on your way, so I didn’t call.”
After saying that, he glanced indifferently at the parrot perched on Gu Nian's shoulder and said, "If you dare to say anything, I'll send you back to the zoo."
Xiao Lü received her threatening look, wisely shut her mouth, and controlled her thoughts.
Although it really wanted to say it, it was better to keep it to itself for the sake of a better future.
"Dad, why are you wearing thermal underwear? Is this the latest fashion trend?" Luo Shimiao quickly changed the subject.
Luo Jingyuan pulled his coat tighter: "This is my birth year, and I've heard that wearing red on the outside will bring good fortune."
He certainly wouldn't admit that he was in such a rush that he forgot to put on his pants.
“Daughter knows you follow trends, but please don’t dress like your third brother with his weird style.”
Luo Jianxing flicked his knee-length cotton-padded coat and said with dissatisfaction, "What's so strange about me?"
Her gaze shifted downwards, landing on her calves, where black sweatpants were tucked into white socks.
"This is to keep the wind out of my legs and keep me warm!" He couldn't stand the disgust in her eyes.
"Oh, I thought you were dressing like a monk." Luo Shimiao breathed a sigh of relief after the topic had completely gone off track.
Just then, He Yong, who had been led to the door, stopped.
Policeman: "Why have you stopped?"
"Officer, I have something to say."
"explain!"
He Yong turned to look at Luo Shimiao, a glint of malice flashing in his eyes. "Trying to brush this off with a joke? I'll make sure you don't get away with it."
She lied.
"!!!" Luo Shimiao was visibly panicked. Damn it!
If the police hadn't been there, I would have slapped him twice across the face to silence him.
"She was going to call her boyfriend, but she couldn't remember his number, so she didn't." He Yong felt a surge of satisfaction after saying this.
"I feel so sorry for her boyfriend."
Oh dear, Little Green lowered her breathing and tried to minimize her presence.
Luo Shimiao immediately felt several gazes directed at him, one of which was particularly intense.
His body mechanically turned towards Gu Nian, but instead of the expected angry expression, he looked at her with a smile.
This is actually more terrifying!
Luo Jianxing leaned against the car and said lazily, "A-Nian, you don't need to force a smile. If you want to cry, just cry. It's not a sin for a man to cry."
“Even the strongest person has the right to feel tired and smile,” Luo Jingyuan continued smoothly, then suddenly remembered something: “Wife, do you remember my phone number?”
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