Rebirth of the Spoiled Wife

Chapter 807 Gu Jingchen meets Zhuang Mengmeng by coincidence

Asking softly, Mu Nansheng raised his eyebrows: "Just because you don't speak doesn't mean I can't do anything to you, right?"

The little boy's body trembled slightly, but he remained silent.

"OK."

Mu Nansheng nodded and looked at Lin Yiran: "Then let's send him to the police station and let the police ask him to see if they can find out anything."

Sure enough, children are all afraid of the police.

After hearing Mu Nansheng's words, the little boy burst into tears and clenched his fists. The stubbornness he had just now was gone.

Seeing the trace of fear in the little boy's eyes, Mu Nansheng softened her heart for no reason.

With a sigh, Mu Nansheng took out a wad of bills from his bag and stuffed it into the little boy's pocket.

Mu Nansheng's move obviously frightened the little boy.

Looking at Mu Nansheng blankly, the little boy looked very surprised.

"What are you doing standing still?"

Mu Nansheng smiled: "Fortunately, I didn't lose my bag this time. I'll let you go since you're still young."

Hearing these words, the little boy's tears fell down.

"Why are you crying?"

Mu Nansheng chuckled: "There are too many people here. Hold back your tears. People who don't know may think I did something to you."

The little boy wiped his tears and looked at Mu Nansheng excitedly.

"You keep this money, and you are not allowed to steal anything again, do you hear me?"

The little boy nodded obediently.

Patting the little boy on the head, Mu Nansheng motioned for the woman to let go.

The woman let go of her hand obediently.

After bowing, the little boy wiped his tears and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Mu Nansheng didn't look back until the little boy was out of sight.

The woman who helped her get the bag back was a little confused: "Miss, why don't you send him to the police station? You also have to give him money."

Mu Nansheng curled her lips and said in a casual voice: "Looking at how young he is, I guess he stole things for some reason."

"That's right."

The woman nodded thoughtfully, "Since you have forgiven me, I have nothing more to say."

Mu Nansheng smiled: "No, no, no, I still have to thank you. My documents are all in my bag. It would be troublesome if I lose them."

"You're welcome."

The woman smiled and waved her hand: "I'm just doing a favor. You're welcome."

Generously extending his hand, Mu Nansheng took the initiative to introduce: "My name is Mu Nansheng. Can I get to know you?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, then smiled and extended her hand to shake hands with Mu Nansheng, saying gracefully, "Hello, Miss Mu, I am Zhuang Mengmeng."

Hearing the name Zhuang Mengmeng, Lin Yiran's face suddenly turned pale. Looking at Zhuang Mengmeng, his eyes flickered slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It turns out to be you."

Lin Yiran murmured softly, slightly dazed.

It seems like a coincidence that we can see it here.

However, Mu Nansheng hasn't noticed anything strange about Lin Yiran yet.

"Miss Zhuang, I'm really sorry to trouble you."

"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome."

Zhuang Mengmeng was somewhat flattered by Mu Nansheng's sincere thanks.

Mu Nansheng shook his head and said in a soft voice: "I'm here to meet my friends. If you don't object, I would like to make friends with you."

"OK."

Zhuang Mengmeng readily agreed, "I also like to make friends, and if you look closely, we are quite destined.

Raising their eyebrows, Mu Nansheng and Zhuang Mengmeng said in unison: "Li Guo!"

They couldn't help but be overwhelmed by this sudden tacit understanding. The two of them covered their mouths and were so happy.

But Lin Yiran was a little absent-minded, pursed his lips, and showed some resistance.

Seeing these two people talking so happily, Lin Yiran suddenly felt a little unsure.

Mu Nansheng finally wanted to know that Zhuang Mengmeng was specially recruited by Mu Qingmo.

But seeing the two people looking so happy, Lin still didn't know whether Mu Nansheng had made a friend or met a substitute for himself.

(End of chapter)