Yu Chu took his hand away from his waist, "But you have to stay here and wait for your parents to pick you up." ”

She was patient, like a child, but she had no intention of letting him follow her.

Her expression didn't change in the slightest. An Luolius's hand was pulled away, and his small body was taken back two steps, and he subconsciously raised his head: "Sister, I'm really well-behaved, and I won't trouble you......"

He carefully grabbed the corner of the girl's coat and shook it like a little pet, with a flattering expression.

But in the dark and clear eyes, the girl's expression was reflected...... She still didn't make any waves.

Alolius's mood suddenly darkened.

He bit his lip and tugged at the corner of the girl's clothes with his little hands, staring at her eyes without saying a word.

Isn't he acting good enough?

Yu Chu rubbed his head, "If you're good, don't make trouble, wait for your parents here." ”

She turned around and walked out again, the child hurriedly raised his hand and grabbed her hand, the two little hands were held very tightly, he blinked his beautiful eyes, his expression seemed to be about to cry, and said pitifully: "Sister, I don't want to stay here, I want to ...... with you"

The immature voice was low and pleading, with a hint of grievance and hoarseness.

But this trick didn't make the girl's heart soften, and she let go of his hand again, "Don't make trouble, little Anluo." ”

Trouble?

The child was stunned.

The hand was released, and Ann Lorius's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he saw the other party walk out of the police station without hesitation.

He stood where he was, not following any more, but a strange dark red slipped through his dark pupils.

The policeman in the back saw the child standing in place, as if he was aggrieved by his back, and couldn't help but walk over and squat down to comfort: "Children, don't be afraid, wait here for a while, Mom and Dad will come to pick you up." ”

Ann Lorus turned her head.

Seeing his calm and cold expression, the policeman was stunned. When she had just kept the girl, the beautiful child was about to cry.

Anlolius glanced at him coldly, then returned to his seat, climbed up and sat down, without saying a word.

Until night, no one came to claim it, and the police looked at the child in embarrassment.

He sat here for a day, almost motionless with his head bowed slightly, the people at the police station took the food, and he drank only a jug of milk in silence.

The police had never seen such a quiet child.

"I'm on duty outside, you can sleep on the bench first, okay?" The policeman patiently laid out the clothes and motioned for the child to climb up and go to bed first.

As the police walked out of the room and pressed the electric light at the door, the room suddenly went dark.

Anlorus stared straight at the ceiling with her eyes open, motionless.

It was a few minutes before he lifted his clothes and jumped off the bench, his dark eyes staring at the closed door.

A sound of footsteps sounded, the door was gently opened, and the black-clothed man of the demon party knelt on one knee: "Your Majesty." ”

The six-year-old child's expression was cold, and the light outside the door shone in, and half of his white face was hidden in the shadows.

"What about people?" The Demon King's voice was flat.

The man in black glanced at each other, knowing that he was asking the police outside, and said in a low voice, "I'm unconscious." ”

Anlolius said no more.

The men in black were in awe and did not dare to look up. But when he was six hundred years old, he almost subverted the blood clan, and now that it was finally time to wake up, even the vampires of the demon party maintained a great fear of him.

In the silence, the child's immature voice said: "This person ......"