Liang Jinmo could feel what Liang Han wanted to say, there was danger...

Although he didn't know what the specific incident of the danger was and who would take over it, Liang Jinmo could understand the existence of the threat from Liang Han's emotions.

Liang Han’s heart was filled with depression, accompanied by a faint sorrow.

It's very strange. Originally, Liang Jinmo could not know what Liang Han thought.

However, he could just feel it clearly.

At first, Liang Jinmo didn't hear it, but he just felt a sense of security.

Now, the sound and the image in front of you have existed at the same time.

A slightly cool wind blew from behind Liang Jinmo.

It seemed like someone was controlled, and the wind filled this corner of the park.

The clothes of the two people in front of him were slightly moved, their hair was flying in the wind, but the next moment, the picture stopped again, and Liang Jinmo sensed that the fear in his heart began to rise.

"Don't be afraid! You are just an observer, and no threat can threaten you. Let the picture move below, Liang Jinmo, let the picture move."

It's that voice.

Empathy at this time was clearly dominated by external forces.

Liang Jinmo's breathing clearly began to be rapid.

What to do? The shock in his chest began to be violent, accompanied by the pain pull.

It was like a very thin steel wire tightening his chest, as if it was about to be embedded in his flesh.

Pain, but more of oppression and depression.

"Relax, inhale, exhale, right, relax, keep breathing frequency. You've done a good job, keep going. Liang Jinmo, now imagine you're just looking at a painting, a painting on TV, or a photo frame on the wall

In the painting, all this happened in the painting you saw. Yes, relax... Next, the characters in the painting moved, yes, what did you see?"

The little Qin Ningxiang was blown by the wind to reveal her white white ears, and her tender hands like peeling onions brushed across her ears, but she did not catch the hair blown by the wind.

A corner of Liang Han's suit was quickly blown up by the wind, revealing his smooth trousers, and the fabric was flat and shiny.

"Baby, you will be safe." Liang Han bowed slightly, standing upright, tempting.

"Uncle, I miss my mother." Qin Ningxiang lowered her head, and her tone felt a little aggrieved.

Liang Han shrugged helplessly and looked at Qin Ningxiang with doting, "So, little baby, you are going to find your mother. Tell your uncle, your mother is there, and you won't be lost."

"Mom should still be in the movie city on Jinxiu Road, where the three of us were just there."

"Okay, do you remember your mom's phone number? We can call her. You won't be afraid when you hear her voice, right?"

Qin Ningxiang seemed to say a number, then happily said something through Liang Han's cell phone, jumping around happily, like a white little rabbit.

"Baby, when you see your mother, don't tell her that you are worried about your strange brother and sister just now. Just tell her that you want to buy balloons, and then leave with your balloon-selling sister. OK?

.Uncle will take you there now and buy you a balloon. When you arrive at the place where your mother said on the phone just now, you will bravely walk over and meet your mother. OK? Uncle will definitely send you a safe and secure way.

There, reunite with your family." Liang Han touched Qin Ningxiang's head, looked at her with great love, and stretched out his hand, "Is it OK? Are you willing to go with your uncle?"

Qin Ningxiang looked up at the friendly Liang Han and nodded, "Thank you uncle. Uncle, you are so good, are you a policeman? But you don't have a hat."

Liang Han smiled and thought the child was very interesting, "Do you know the police?"

"Oh, uncle must be solving the case! It's so awesome, I will definitely not tell anyone."

"I know. I understand. My uncle is plainclothes and is solving the case."

"Then little baby must not tell anyone. Can we hook up?"

"Link, who will regret it is a puppy!"
Chapter completed!