The Little Mute’s Life Was Stolen, and the Wealthy Boss Comes To Spoil Him

Tang Wan is a smart child. Even though the map in her hand is very abstract, she can still understand it.

 The sun above his head is not too hot, but Tang Wan has been suffering from malnutrition for a long time and would be out of breath after walking for a long time.

 She stopped, took out a bottle of yogurt from the pocket on her belly, unscrewed the lid, and did not drink it immediately.

She glanced at the camera and then at the yogurt.

 Leaves the audience a little confused.

  【What is Tangtang doing? Just drink if you want, why are you still looking at the camera? 】

  【What else can I do, probably because I'm looking for a lens. 】

　　　【Let me put it bluntly, this dumb kid only knows how to play tricks and is not lovable at all. 】

　　【Yesterday, Jiajia was fishing alone, and there were no shots at all. She was good, she easily hugged Lu Lin's thigh, and got the most popular combination. 】

　　【It's just good luck. Which kid here is not better than her or cuter than her? 】

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　? ? ? What's that thing upstairs? Don't you know these votes are cast separately? They are all voted by everyone one by one, not just one vote to form a group. 】

[Yes, when you say this, it seems like you haven’t read the rules carefully. I’m serious. It’s not easy for a fat director to earn money. You’d better refund the order to your Party A. You can’t guess what the fat director will do. How to initiate a vote and how to arrange the plot. 】

　　【Yes, yes, although the fat director likes to whet his appetite and engage in some unexpected activities, I have to say that the fat director is fairly fair. 】

　　【Hahaha, after all, the fat guide is not short of money, he is the capital itself. 】

The fat guide who was observing the trends on the Internet looked at the barrage in front of him and touched his hat with some guilt.

 Ah, he is not that rich either.

As for why Su Jiajia’s video wasn’t broadcast live yesterday, it’s not because it couldn’t be broadcast!

I don’t know what the kid was thinking, but he insisted on borrowing tools from the man named Tulus next to him.

Let’s just borrow it. He also talks badly and is very arrogant.

Tulus was of course not a person who could swallow his anger, so he retorted directly, and then Su Jiajia cried.

　　I was crying so hard that I looked at the photographer with a hint of unexplainable meaning.

Of course these clips cannot be broadcast.

Won’t the broadcast make Su Jiajia’s already not very good reputation even worse?

Faith Dao has a wide body and a fat body. He doesn't take Su Jiajia's little actions to heart, and he doesn't want to add bad negative news to her.

 Him, he looked at the barrage and passed by.

Over at Tang Wan, she took out a bottle of mineral water from her pocket and handed it to the camera.

Muttered "ah" in his mouth.

The barrages in the live broadcast room first stopped for a while, and then popped up again.

  【I just said Tangtang is not such a brat! Please apologize to Tangtang! 】

　　【What's there to apologize for? Didn't she keep the yogurt for herself and not give it to the photographer? 】

　　【That bottle of yogurt was given to her by Lu Lin. She would never give anything to anyone else! Don't go too far! 】

　　【I'm so angry, I'm really angry. From the beginning, your accounts have been full of malice towards Tangtang. I'm going to report you one by one! 】

  【+I am the only one! 】

  【I want to report you too! 】

　　【My good baby has been turned into such a mess by you, Tangtang doesn't have so many bad intentions in the first place! 】

Tang Wan didn’t know that Danmu was quarreling with him.

 She also wanted to complete her mission quickly and then go back to save her brother.

 She moved on, hopping like a gray rabbit.

 Finally she walked to the nearest villa, outside the first villa.

 It is the room of the Fu family and his son.

Tang Wan did not go in immediately. Instead, he took a look around and found some strange traces.     Looks like someone is haunted.

 Obviously, Fu Wenzhi's father, like his brother, was captured by the show crew.

Tang Wan walked to the door and knocked on the door.

With a "ding" sound, the door opened from the inside, and a childish and indifferent face appeared in front of everyone.

 But when Fu Wenzhi in front of him saw Tang Wan, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then asked: "What's the matter?"

Seeing his nonchalant look, Tang Wan suspected for a moment that the information he had collected outside was not true.

 But she did not forget her purpose and directly raised her hand to communicate with Fu Wenzhi in sign language.

Tang Wan's speed was a bit fast, and he felt a little anxious.

But Fu Wenzhi was not as unable to analyze Tang Wan's meaning as when he first met Tang Wan.

He nodded vigorously without any hesitation, remained silent for a moment, slightly opened his thin lips, and said in a rare doubtful tone: "Won't he come back on his own?"

　　【What a father saying goodbye and a son roaring. 】

　　【It is indeed like a father resigning and a son roaring, a filial son, hahaha. 】

　　　Tangtang: Your father was captured by bad guys, let’s go rescue him! Zhizhi: Won't he come back on his own? 】

　　【It won’t be cured even if you give me candy. 】

Tang Wan was stunned for a while, not knowing what to say.

 She was not good at words to begin with, and now she was even more embarrassed.

Finally, Tang Wan stretched out his hand, made a series of sign language, and said.

　　　[But some people will never come back if they leave. We have to find them. ]

 When he said this, the lop-ear behind Tang Wan seemed even more listless and looked pitiful.

Fu Wenzhi sighed, pulled Tang Wan and walked into the house.

 He took out a pair of gloves from the room, and took out two pieces of bread from the microwave, pinched Tang Wan's rabbit ears, and his tone was less cold and more gentle: "Let's go."

The audience in the live broadcast room mercilessly exposed Master Fu's disguise.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　iously, I used the dozens of yuan I earned yesterday to buy gloves for Tangtang, and put the bread in the microwave to heat up early, saying that I was waiting for Father Fu to come back, but in fact I was just waiting for the rabbit to come back. 】

I just saw Zhizhi stretching out his hand to pinch Tangtang’s bunny ears. He stretched them out, then pulled them back, and finally pinched them. The corners of his mouth turned up a little! 】

　　【He is actually a plush man! 】

Tang Wan was not in good health and was a little tired after walking so far, but she kept her spirits up and did not show weakness.

 But Fu Wenzhi, who was following her, noticed that Tang Wan was unwell and slowed down, allowing Tang Wan to keep up easily.

There is some thin snow on the ground, just dotting some wet roads.

Frost hangs on the branches, and the melted snow turns into water droplets. Each drop falls on the ground, making a vague "ding" sound.

The cameraman followed behind them, placing a gray figure and a black figure in the frame, like a painting or a poem.

It is obviously silent and full of emotion.

The sun rises quietly, dyeing the distant mountain tops with golden glory.

This picture, full of life and vitality, silenced the quarreling live broadcast room.

 Seems like I am walking with them.

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