The end of the world is coming, and the family of three must be in order

Chapter 10

"They're scared."

Mo Biyi distributed toys to every child who came forward, while Mo Wuze looked at him and whispered something in his ear.

"Dad, can you let that dean go?" Mo Wuze asked.

Although Mo Wuzhe only came for a short day in his previous life, he received a lot of hospitality from the dean.

Beating with bamboo sticks, pressing the head into water, and being locked in a dark room...

Originally, Mo Wuzhe thought that he awakened his superpowers thanks to the dean who stimulated his potential. Now it seems that is not the case. Mo Wuzhe, who has never been abused in his life, has awakened his superpowers anyway.

"Mr. Zhao, I want to get along with these children myself and see which one has my character. You see, they can't let go very easily while you are here." Mo Bi said to the dean.

The man surnamed Zhao smiled and raised his hand to pat Mo Biyi on the shoulder, but Mo Wuzhe immediately pulled his father's hand away, leaving Zhao's hand empty.

Dean Zhao wasn't annoyed. "Look, Mr. Mo, I just happened to be going to the office to do some work. You can get along well with each other, and if you like any of the kids, just tell me directly."

The annoying guy left, and the children in the room visibly relaxed.

Mo Biyi patted his son's butt and said, "Is this what you want? Go play!"

Mo Wuze nodded. He had already seen the friends he was looking for, and suddenly felt his eyes warm.

A boy with glasses flipping through a book in the corner, a fat boy playing with building blocks, and a girl walking in front of her father.

"Are all the children here?" Mo Biyi picked up the shy little girl in front of him and asked.

The little girl was wearing very old clothes and her face had a yellowish hue that came from malnutrition, but her eyes were very bright.

"No, not all children. When their older brothers and sisters grow up, they will be taken to another place." The little girl answered timidly.

Mo Bi looked around and saw that there were only about a dozen or twenty children here. The oldest one looked no older than 8 years old, and the youngest no older than 3 years old.

"Eight years old is considered grown up? Where was he sent to?" Mo Biyi asked.

The little girl did keep shaking her head, with a look of fear on her face.

"Uncle, can you take me away? You're so good-looking, you must not be a bad person! Xiao Nuo eats very little, just a bowl of porridge a day is enough!"

The little girl suddenly spoke excitedly.

Mo Biyi knew that these children were helpless and pitiful, but he felt sorry for them. "Uncle can't take you away. People of the same gender can only adopt children of the same gender."

Something seemed to shatter in the little girl's eyes.

"what..."

There was a sudden noise among the group of children.

When Mo Bi looked over, he saw Mo Wuzhe being knocked to the ground by a tall and thin kid.

Mo Biyiben quickly put the little girl aside and went to support his baby.

"What's going on?" Mo Biyi asked Mo Wuzhe.

Mo Wuze smiled and said, "Dad, it's okay. It's just a misunderstanding between my brother and me."

Mo Bi looked at the culprit. He was a handsome boy. He pursed his lips at the moment, but his stirring hands showed his uneasiness.

Mo Biyi took his hand, then put the two children's hands together, "It's fate that we met. We should get along well and not quarrel."

Dusk is getting late.

Mo Wuze finally became familiar with the three little friends.

Mo Wuzhe dragged the boy and girl's hands, and the tall boy who had pushed him away at first followed behind him.

"Dad, I've chosen! This is Wen Nuo, this is Wen Jin, and this is Wen Qian." Mo Wuze introduced.

"You all have the surname Wen!" Mo Biyi asked.

Wen Nuo was the more outgoing and friendly. "We all had our own names."

"Then you can tell uncle your original name!" Mo Biyi said, holding Wen Nuo's little hand.

But before Wen Nuo could answer, Dean Zhong appeared behind him.

"Brother Mo, how do you like it?" Dean Zhong patted Mo Biyi's shoulder as he wished.

Mo Biyi felt a little uncomfortable. Why was this person pinching himself?

Mo Wuze, like the other three children, felt like he was facing a great enemy, but only Mo Wuze spread his legs and rushed directly towards the dean.

With a dull thud, Dean Zhong felt as if his stomach was hit by a heavy hammer.

"Oh!" Dean Zhong was knocked to the ground, and the wig on his head was tilted.

Mo Wuze covered his mouth, "Oh, I'm sorry, uncle, I hugged the wrong person, Dad!"

Mo Wuzhe flew into Mo Biyi's arms like a butterfly.

Mo Biyi sighed inwardly. How could he not know about the child's prank? He pinched Mo Wuzhe's arm as a warning.

"It's okay, it's okay." Dean Zhong straightened his wig and stood up from the ground, but his eyes looked at Mo Wuzhe like a poisonous snake.

Wen Qian noticed his gaze and moved forward to block Dean Zhong's view of Mo Wuzhe.

"Dean Zhong, these kids are all very good. I..." Mo Biyi wanted to continue answering the other party.

This time, Dean Zhong didn't let him finish. "Brother Mo, it's time for these kids to eat. Since you chose this kid, it won't take a while to get the paperwork done. How about you eat with them?"

Mo Bi Yi looked at the completely dark sky outside and felt that this was the only way.

Mo Wuze looked at the rice porridge in front of him, which was so thin that it couldn't be thinner, and felt disgusted. He missed the snacks in the car a little.

After a hasty dinner, Mo Wuzhe pulled Mo Biyi's sleeve and asked for his cell phone.

Mo Biyi was surprised. "Is there anyone else you can contact with your phone?"

Mo Wuze raised his chin and said, "Dad, don't underestimate me. I'm also a social expert."

Mo Biyi was in a place similar to an office at this time, where detailed information of several children outside was displayed.

"Take it!" Mo Biyi threw the phone to his son without any doubt.

Mo Wuze has the ability to remember numbers at a glance, even if it's just a glance.

"Beep...beep...beep..."

At the same time, there was a noise coming from not far away.

"Ah!! Help! Ah!!!" The screams faded from shrill to silent.

On the fourth call, the call was picked up.

"Hey."

A deep and sharp voice came from the phone.

It’s not that Officer Ke, it’s Lu Ce.

Mo Wuzhe simply thought that the other party was Officer Ke.

"Officer Ke, help! Someone is trying to do something bad to my father!" Mo Wuzhe shouted.

"Address!" The voice on the other side suddenly became colder.

"It's the welfare home that borders the neighboring province. Remember to bring enough staff. Things are looking weird around here! I can hear people yelling for help all the time."

"understood."

Oh, the other party still responded to me, but he returned to the Upper Nine City, didn't he? I don't know who he will send.

Mo Wuze hung up the phone, clapped his hands, looked at the roof, and climbed up by climbing up the pillar.

Mo Wuze narrowed his eyes, "One, two, three, four, five, six, six! The game of hide-and-seek begins."