Looking at the sobbing lady who kept thanking her, Lu Chen and the photographer waved their hands quickly: "No! This is what we should do!"
"At that time, the trafficker probably misidentified the car. After all, my license plate was the same as his taxi, so he threw the little guy into my car."
Lu Chen scratched his head and looked at the little girl in the passenger seat.
He had already heard the whole story from the director. The counterfeit car had used his own rental license plate.
So I couldn't tell the difference between my taxi and his deck car for a while, and threw the little girl into the wrong car.
Only then did Lu Chen and the photographer discover the wounds on the little girl's body and bring her back.
But this little girl's problem is really a big problem.
Let’s not talk about the pain problem, but if we don’t find a way to solve this prosopagnosia, we may have to lose it next time.
He didn't want the little girl he had tried so hard to save to be lost tomorrow.
Lu Chen looked at the little girl silently, racking his brains to think of a solution.
Seeing Lu Chen's distressed look, the lady couldn't help but smile and said:
"I have asked the doctor. The possibility of curing this disease is very small, but there are some special methods that can help her identify people. For example, now she can remember my voice."
The lady was talking endlessly while driving the car.
After some conversation, Lu Chen also got a rough idea.
The car also stopped steadily.
The lady turned to look at Lu Chen and the photographer in the back row, and slowly said:
"We've arrived at the door of our house. Let's go in and sit down. Since we are neighbors, let's recognize the door and get acquainted with each other!"
Originally, the lady liked peace and quiet, coupled with her daughter's strange disease.
Therefore, there will be no outsiders in this villa on weekdays.
But Lu Chen and the photographer were still her daughter's lifesavers. The lady didn't care and took them directly to the door of her villa, planning to cook a meal in person to thank them.
Lu Chen looked at the familiar door in front of him and was slightly startled.
This seems to be the home of the girl who was drunk before, right?
Lu Chen looked at the photographer on the side. The photographer frowned slightly as he looked at the grand villa door in front of him.
He turned his head and whispered to Lu Chen: "Brother, why do I feel that this door looks familiar?"
The viewers in the live broadcast room also discovered the clues and recognized the door in front of them.
【I go! Isn’t this the home of the rich woman’s sister that just aired? 】
【ah? Isn't it? Do they all live together? Aren't they sisters? 】
[I think it’s unlikely, right? This young woman is so mature, how old is she? 】
【……】
For a moment, the audience began to speculate about the relationship between the lady and the girl from before.
The noble lady stood at the gate and noticed that Lu Chen and the photographer were standing motionless behind her. She turned her head and said in confusion:
"What's wrong? Why don't you go in and sit for a while?"
"Do you live alone here?"
Lu Chen looked a little strange and asked the lady.
The lady shook her head: "No, besides me and Nan Nan, there is also my niece, but she is studying outside and comes back very rarely!"
"No one should be home now."
Hearing this, Lu Chen's face dropped visibly.
If he met the girl from before again, he would have to question her and ask her why she wanted to retaliate against him!
The two followed the lady into the villa and came to the living room.
Pure white and flawless European style, the decoration can be described as extravagant, even more luxurious than the villa given by the system.
Both of them were stunned for a while.
The noble lady hugged the little girl and put her on the sofa, smiling and saying:
"It's so late at night that you worked so hard to catch the traffickers and bring my daughter back."
"You guys wait while I cook two side dishes, and let's have a nice drink."
These days, my daughter has gone missing. The lady doesn’t think about tea and food, and she doesn’t even eat well.
Now that I had found my daughter, her stomach was already growling with hunger. After making a cup of tea for Lu Chen and the photographer, I immediately got into the kitchen and started tinkering.
Looking at the lady who ran into the kitchen and was tinkering with something, a trace of panic flashed across the little girl's cute face.
He looked at the photographer and Lu Chen beside him.
"Uncle, brother, eat candy!"
The little girl obediently took out a few candies bought by the photographer from her trouser pocket and handed them to the two of them.
When Lu Chen heard the little girl's name, his face looked a little strange.
"Little sister, why do you call him brother and me uncle?"
I am not much older than the photographer, but inexplicably I have become an uncle.
This was somewhat unacceptable to Lu Chen.
When the photographer heard the little girl's name, he couldn't help but feel proud.
"Haha! This shows that children are very honest. Why don't you call your uncle when you are old enough?"
The photographer puffed up his chest and looked at Lu Chen with beaming eyes.
But what the little girl said next made him stop laughing.
The little girl stretched out a finger and pointed at Lu Chen innocently:
"Because my mother always talks about handsome uncle when watching TV, so you are a handsome uncle!"
Hearing the little girl's straightforward answer, the photographer froze on the spot.
"Σ(°△°|||)︴【Shocked.jpg】"
The photographer pointed at himself, the corner of his mouth twitched a few times, and asked the little girl as gently as possible:
"Then what am I? It's impossible for your mother to call you ugly brother, right?"
The little girl looked at the photographer with a frozen expression on her face and said weakly:
"You are my brother"
"That means he's not handsome?"
"Um!"
Photographer: "..."
Lu Chen laughed so hard on the side that he patted the photographer on the shoulder to tell him not to pay attention.
"Okay! Isn't that what you said? Children are very honest, why can't you get along with a child?"
"That's not right! Doesn't she have prosopagnosia? How can she tell whether we two are good-looking or not?"
The photographer suddenly thought of the little girl's illness and asked Lu Chen doubtfully.
Lu Chen was also a little curious and turned to look at the little girl in confusion.
The little girl blinked her big eyes a few times, and then said weakly:
"Well, I can still clearly distinguish between white and black..."
Photographer: "..."
"Why am I being such a bitch now!"
In the live broadcast room, the audience who saw this scene also laughed until their stomachs ached.
[(Laughing and crying) The photographer really proved with himself that children are very honest! 】
[I never expected that the little girl kept calling Brother Lu Uncle because Brother Lu was so handsome! 】
[Not to mention too much, even Brother Lu’s looks are worthy in the entertainment industry. He can obviously rely on his face to make a living, but he has to rely on his comedy! 】
【……】
【Popularity+1+1+1】
【Popularity+1+1+1】
The photographer was stopped by Lu Chen in time and did not continue to ask questions.
However, the little girl's straightforward answer caused great harm to his young and fragile heart.
Sitting on the sofa dejectedly, drinking tea silently.
Lu Chen hugged the photographer with his right hand and comforted him with a smile on his lips:
"Okay San'er, don't take your child's words to heart!"
"Besides, there are always people in the world who don't care about appearance!"
Hearing Lu Chen's words, the photographer nodded silently, then realized something was wrong, and suddenly raised his head to look at Lu Chen.
"No, brother, aren't you still calling me ugly?"
"Alas! You can't let me praise you unconscionably and against objective facts!"
"..."
(End of chapter)
