Xiao Ming didn't know that his file had already entered the high-security confidential archives of the Security Bureau, and even if he did, he had no energy to pay attention.
Because Xiao Zhimeng was hugging his neck and washing his face with her tears.
The image of Mad Dog, something that would frighten adults upon sight, let alone children whose senses are more sensitive.
Therefore, despite having left the earliest and not witnessing the bloody scenes that followed, the bandages on Xiao Ming still caused the little girl to feel extreme fear, and naturally, she couldn't control her emotions.
"Mengmeng, be good. Look, Daddy is fine, right? I can still hug and kiss you, and play games with you, I just can't run for now."
Gently patting the child's back, Xiao Ming soothed her softly, "Don't worry, in at most ten days or so, your all-powerful amazing daddy will be back... oh right, are you afraid of snakes?"
