In the past two or three days, Jian Ningxuan has several important trading plans, so he is temporarily stationed in the company, keeping an eye on the market with his team, and responding to market changes at any time.
Without a portable power bank, Anbu returned to its usual schedule, spending half of its time at home and half of its time going out. Three days have passed since Zhong Rui was rescued. Counting the time, the little girl Molly she met in the mall had only 2 days left to live. An Bu decided to go and see the child.
At 4:30 in the afternoon, the school bell of Huimin Primary School rang on time. An Bu leaned against the car door, watching the primary school students coming out, frolicking and full of vitality. She usually doesn't get close to children, because the corpse aura on her body may affect them to a certain extent. Fortunately, in a popular city, this effect is not obvious.
But after a while, little Molly appeared in Anbu's sight. She lowered her head and walked forward quietly by herself. She didn't take the school bus, and no one came to pick her up.
Anbu turned his head and said to the driver and bodyguard in the driver's seat: "You wait for me at Jixing intersection, I'll be back in a while."
"Miss An..."
Before the bodyguard objected, Anbu had already chased Molly away.
Molly walked west along the street, her eyes were dull and lifeless, completely lacking the innocence and liveliness that this age should have.
After walking for about ten minutes, she came to a two-story single-family building and rang the doorbell. No one came to answer the door for a long time. She seemed to be used to it, with no expression on her face. She sat on the steps of the door, hugging her knees , quietly waiting.
Anbu secretly wondered, if this is Molly's home, why doesn't she have a key? Forgot to bring it
After waiting for ten minutes, no one came back. Just as Anbu was considering whether to go over to chat with her, Molly suddenly made a move that surprised her. She took out a pencil sharpener from her schoolbag and cut a wound on her finger. The bright red blood immediately flowed from the wound. flow out.
An Bu opened his mouth and walked towards her, but stopped after taking two steps, his eyes fell on the place where the blood dripped, where a group of ants were slowly gathering, after a while, a few wild cats came from nearby Jumping over, surrounded Molly, licking the blood on the ground and hands.
Molly touched the wild cat's body, a happy smile finally appeared on her dull face.
Anbu soon realized that Molly might be a special blood donor. The blood in this kind of person has magical healing effects. Serum can provide important substances necessary for cell growth, effectively inhibit the spread of cancer cells, anti-aging, etc., like a natural evolutionary element, very rare.
Anbu has encountered a few before, and most of them were "recruited" by relevant organizations with high salaries. Only a few people with considerable background were exempt from the fate of being controlled.
Judging by Molly's appearance, no one should have noticed her specialness yet.
Anbu thought for a while, but didn't approach rashly, but stood outside the yard and shouted to her, "Molly."
Molly raised her head, looked at Anbu warily, and then relaxed again, with a hint of curiosity flashing in her eyes.
"Do you remember me?" An Bu asked with a smile.
Molly nodded: "You are Sister Bear."
An Bu once gave her a little bear doll, so she called her "Sister Bear".
"Why are you sitting here alone? Where are your parents?"
Molly didn't answer the question, just looked at her silently.
An Bu guessed that she was quite wary of strangers, so she didn't continue to inquire, but instead asked, "Molly, why did you cut yourself?"
Molly looked at the stray cats wandering in the yard and whispered, "I want to be friends with them."
"Has Molly any other friends?"
Molly's expression was gloomy, and she pinched her fingers in silence.
"That's not how friends are made." Anbu squatted down, folded his hands on his knees, "If I want to be friends with you, I will give you a little bear doll."
Molly's eyes brightened slightly, and she looked up at her.
An Bu asked again: "Do you still keep that little bear?"
Molly took out the little bear from her schoolbag and shook it shyly at her.
Anbu smiled and said, "It seems that Molly also wants to be my friend. Hello, Molly, my name is Anbu."
Anbu... Molly held the bear and read it silently a few times.
Anbu saw that although she was a little introverted, she didn't seem like the type who couldn't make friends.
"Molly, when will your family come back?" Anbu looked at the time. At 5:55, it was time for ordinary office workers to get off work.
"I don't know." Molly was not so defensive about An Bu at this time, and said, "Aunt Sun often goes out to play cards, and there is no fixed time."
"Aunt Sun?" An Bu remembered the woman she met in the mall last time, "Who is she to you?"
"My nanny."
Anbu was speechless, how could there be such a nanny? Let a seven- or eight-year-old child go home by himself, and he can’t enter the house after returning home. What if something happens
"Don't you have the keys to the house?"
Molly replied: "Aunt Sun said it's not safe for me to carry the key."
Could it be any less safe than a child left outside alone!
Anbu asked again: "Do your parents know about this?"
"Mom and Dad have gone abroad, and it will take a long time to come back. Aunt Sun won't let me speak ill of her, otherwise she won't give me food, and she will sell me." Molly stared at her little feet, with a smile on her face. With a little fear.
Anbu suspected that Molly's death was probably related to the nanny.
She thought for a moment, and invited: "Molly, tomorrow is the weekend, do you want to visit my house? I will cook a lot of delicious food."
Molly was a little moved, but then said in a low voice: "Aunt Sun won't agree, she won't let me talk to others, and won't let me play with others."
"It's okay, we'll go directly to your parents."
Molly was even more depressed: "Every time they contact me, I can't contact them."
What kind of parents are these! ! ! It is not easy for Molly to live healthy and healthy until now!
"So, Aunt Sun can't contact them?"
Molly nodded.
"Very good." Anbu stood up and waved to Molly. "Come on, come home with me. I'll call your auntie later and tell her you're staying overnight at my house."
"What if she insists on me going home?" Molly wanted to make friends very much, but she was stopped by Aunt Sun every time. As long as she saw her with others, she would drive them away fiercely. Now the school No one wants to associate with her anymore.
"Don't worry, I'll help you out." Tomorrow is the day of Molly's death. Keeping her by my side may help her avoid death.
Molly was finally persuaded, and followed Anbu out of the yard with her schoolbag on her back.
So, child trafficking is really a very simple thing, innocent children are so easy to deceive... I wish all the traffickers in the world a happy ending!
At this time, the uncle bodyguard who was waiting at Jixing intersection was exhausted. He just took out his mobile phone to call An Bu, but he saw her coming out from the corner, holding a little girl by the hand.
The bodyguard hurriedly got out of the car, opened the door, and waited for Anbu to approach, and couldn't help asking strangely: "Who is this child?"
"I picked it up on the road." Anbu carried Molly into the car, and said with a smile, "How about it, isn't it cute?"
The corner of the bodyguard's mouth twitched: "Hehe, it's as cute as you. But does Mr. Jian know that you 'picked up' a child?"
"Of course he'll know when he comes back." An Bu urged, "Let's drive, I'm going back to make delicious food for the little cutie."
The bodyguard stopped talking, let his mind go, and focused on driving. Let Mr. Jian worry about this matter, anyway, women and children belong to him.
Anbu took Molly home, helped her put away her schoolbag, helped her treat her wound, then turned on the TV, handed her the remote control, and let her play with it by herself.
Molly sat upright, looking around curiously, her face was a little stiff and a little excited.
An Bu came over with a plate of fruit, sat down beside her, then picked up a carving knife, and carved a piece of melon into a cute little bear in minutes.
Molly stared wide-eyed at the scene in amazement.
"Try it."
Molly took the melon bear, a little bit reluctant to eat it.
Anbu smiled, and carved another rabbit, a fox and a piglet.
A round of fancy tricks instantly maxed out Molly's favorability value. She looked at An Bu with great admiration, as if she was looking at Barbara, the little magic fairy.
"You play alone first, and I'll cook." Anbu got up and was about to leave, but a small hand grabbed the corner of his clothes.
She turned her head and saw Molly asking expectantly, "Sister Bear, can I go and see you cook?"
She felt that Anbu, who can turn fruits into small animals, must also be able to turn meals into something more magical.
An Bu smiled and said, "Come on, let's do it together."
Molly cheered in her heart, stepped on oversized slippers, and followed Anbu into the kitchen.
At 7 o'clock in the evening, Jian Ningxuan came home, and when he looked up, he saw a child's head on the dining table... Oh, no, it was a child who put his chin on the dining table, and his two big eyes stared blankly. looking at him.
Jian Ningxuan: "..." A strange creature appeared at home.
"Mr. Jian, you're back." Anbu came out of the kitchen with a plate in his hand, "Go and wash your hands, you're ready to eat."
Jian Ningxuan changed her slippers, walked over, and glanced back and forth between Anbu and the little girl. Why did An Bu bring a child back after seeing her for a day? You can't be careless for a moment!
"This child's name is 'Molly'. Her parents have gone abroad and will stay at home for two days." Seeing him come back, Anbu was relieved. With the cat master in charge of the house, she doesn't have to worry about the body aura on her body affecting Molly.
"Molly, this is my friend, you can call him 'Uncle Jian'." An Bu introduced Jian Ningxuan to Molly.
Molly called obediently: "Uncle Jane."
"Yeah." Jian Ningxuan nodded coldly, took a look at Anbu, and then walked into the bathroom.
"Does Uncle Jane not like Molly?" Molly asked anxiously.
"No." An Bu whispered, "Uncle Jian just looks a little fierce, but he is actually easy to get along with. If you don't believe me, you can ask him to peel the lobster for you later, and he will definitely peel it for you."
Molly nodded and decided to give it a try.
Anbu put the food on the table, took out his mobile phone and called Molly's home, but no one answered. She had called several times before, who knew that the nanny hadn't come back so late, it was too much to leave a child outside the house and ignore it!