In the police station in Jing City.

"Chief, it's been five days. I've called all the relatives who love me. They don't want to adopt me. What do you think we should do?"

The young policewoman couldn't bear it and looked at Nie Sinian, who was sitting on the chair and twisting her hands.

"What else can we do? Send her to the welfare home."

Officer Liu squatted in front of Nie Sinian and said, "Little Lovesickness, Uncle Liu will take you to the welfare home tomorrow, okay?"

Lovesickness's long eyelashes hung down, and her thin little mouth was gently pursed, as if she didn't hear him at all.

Officer Liu let out a long sigh. "You said such a lovely child, why isn't anyone willing to accept her..."

Before Officer Liu could finish his words, he heard a series of heavy footsteps coming from the entrance of the police station.

Officer Liu was stunned. He stood up and looked at the door.

"Master Handerson, this way."

Officer Liu was the first to see the person who spoke. He was so shocked that he could barely close his mouth.

What kind of great person was he? How could the director personally welcome him?

A clear gaze that seemed to contain a sharpness that could destroy everything shot over. Officer Liu's heart could not help but jump. He looked over and immediately sucked in a breath of cold air.

The man who was walking toward them was in a light-colored casual suit with his hands in his pockets. His face, which seemed to be carved by God himself, carried an innate indifference. His two clean and thin lips were straight, and he exuded a noble aura, which made people dare not look directly at him.

Officer Liu immediately recognized this person's identity!

Warlord Shen!

The Third Young Master, who was the most important person among the four major families in Jing City, was the future heir of the Zhan Group.

But what was he doing here?

He noticed that he was coming this way.

Officer Liu quickly stepped aside.

Warlord Shen went straight to Nie Lovesickness and pulled out a hand from his trouser pocket. He stretched out a slender finger and gently lifted Nie Lovesickness's little chin. He stared at Nie Lovesickness's delicate doll-like face with his deep and cold eyes, expressionless. "Do you want to come with me?"

Officer Liu was speechless.

After the car accident, Nie Lovesickness had not said a word for five consecutive days.

She looked at the depth of the battle, and her black eyes were like two gems that had not been infected by the secular world.

"You don't want to?" The Warlord frowned deeply.

Nie Sinian lowered her long eyelashes and said nothing. She slowly raised a small hand and gently held the cool fingers on his chin.

War Judge narrowed his eyes, stretched out his long arm, hooked Nie Lovesickness's little body, put her under his arm, and strode out of the police station.

Officer Liu was dumbfounded and went to visit the chief.

The director frowned, shook his head at him, and immediately followed him out.

"Master Handerson..." When the director chased after him, Warlord Shen had already got into the car with Nie Sinian in his arms.

Xu Changyang stood in front of the director and stood in front of him. "Director, the Third Young Master has decided to adopt this child. I will handle the procedures for the adoption and the necessary procedures."

The director still wanted to say something, but he saw the car driven out by Warlord Shen like an arrow.

...

Warlord Shen did not bring Nie Linian back to the Zhan family's old house. Instead, he brought her directly to his own villa.

She didn't like to be disturbed, so the villa didn't hire any servants. The old house would send someone to clean it up when the time was cut off.

I won't stay here for long. I'll leave after cleaning this place.

Nie Lovesickness was squeezed all the way. War Judge's arms were so hard that her waist and stomach were in pain. However, the little girl was so stubborn that she did not make a sound.

Walking into the living room, Zhan Ting put her down and ignored her. He sat down on the sofa and pinched his nose twice.

Nie Sinian stood in the living room, clenched her small hands into small fists, and stared at Zhan Tingshen with a pair of pure black eyes.

Although it was a strange environment, the little girl did not show any sign of fear or discomfort.

"Are you tired?"

This was Nie Lovesickness, who had not spoken for five days. The first sentence she said to someone was hoarse and soft.

The War Judge paused for a moment. He put down his hand and looked coldly at Nie Sinian.

Nie Sinian slowly walked toward him and stood in front of him. "My name is Nie Sinian. What about you?"

The War Judge stared at Nie Lovesickness deeply. Something flashed in his cold eyes, but no one could catch it.

Seeing that he did not speak, Nie Sinian pursed her pink lips slightly.

"Zhan Tingshen."

It was the first time that the Warlord introduced himself in this way. He frowned slightly, as if he was not used to it.

Nie Lovesickness opened her mouth as if she was reading his name.

After a while, Nie Sinian said, "Then what did I call you?"

"I'm ranked third at home," the Warlord said.

"Can I call you Third Uncle?" Nie Lovesickness tilted her little neck, stared at Warlord Shen with her big eyes, and whispered.

The War Court stared at her big eyes, which were as clear as black glass. After a while, it said, "Whatever you want."

Nie Lovesickness suddenly curved her small mouth and said sweetly, "Third Uncle."

The War Court narrowed its eyes and stared at Lovesickness for a long time. Then, it answered softly, "Okay."

It was this soft and sweet call of "Third Uncle" that made the Warlord's life doomed to be unable to part with it.