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Chapter 750 She is still alive

"Okay! Don't use this hand now! Don't touch the water!"

Liu Liyang turned his head and looked at the child's mother and reminded him, "After getting off the plane, you can take the child to the hospital for a video to see if there is any injury to the bone!"

"Okay, thank you!"

The child's mother looked grateful, and Liu Liyang nodded at her and turned to leave, but the little boy stopped him, "Uncle, wait!"

"What's wrong?"

Liu Liyang turned around and looked at the little boy. The little boy looked up at him and said, "Uncle, squat down!"

He squatted down obediently, and the little boy stepped forward and hugged his neck, kissed him in the face, and said, "Thank you uncle!"

"You're welcome!"

Liu Liyang smiled. For a moment, he hugged the little boy tightly as his unborn child. He let go of the little boy and turned back to his seat.

If Quan Xiaoxiao was there, could she handle this situation better?

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When he arrived in Country Y, Liu Liyang went to the hotel to complete the check-in procedures. He refused the organizer's invitation to dinner and planned to go out and walk around by himself.

The climate in Country Y is much colder than in City S. Liu Liyang pulled his collar higher, bought a cup of hot drink and held it in his hand. He felt a little warmer in an instant. He walked slowly along the edge of the square.

The square was very lively, and many people who were performing various talent shows, attracting many people to watch.

Liu Liyang held up his cup and walked all the way, finally stopped and listened to the violin playing, but his mind was drifting to the point of childhood.

"Xiaoxiao, don't play the violin! It's simply noise pollution!"

Quan Xiaoxiao played the violin and let out a squeaking scream, without any melody, but she still patiently pulled it. Quan Yuheng couldn't stand it anymore, so he laughed at her.

"Second brother really hates it!"

Quan Xiaoxiao pouted and looked at Liu Yang, "Brother, is it really unpleasant for me to pull it?"

"No, you're just not skilled!"

He comforted Quan Xiaoxiao, and she immediately became happy, "It's better for the eldest brother!"

After the violinist finished playing, he held the top hat and signaled to everyone to reward him. He walked to Liu Liyang and called out, "Sir! Thank you!"

Liu Liyang came to his senses, took out a hundred yuan and put it into the other party's hat, turned around and continued to walk forward.

Walking past a portrait stall, Liu Liyang glanced casually. When his eyes fell on a portrait, he couldn't help but be stunned, "This is Xiaoxiao..."

In the portrait, Quan Xiaoxiao's face has a quiet expression, and her eyebrows and eyes have a warm smile. Liu Liyang couldn't help but reach out to caress the portrait.

The stall owner was a young man. When he saw Liu Liyang stopping in front of the portrait, he stepped forward and asked, "Sir, do you want to paint a portrait? One picture costs 30 yuan!"

“This portrait…”

Liu Liyang noticed that the time marked on the portrait was a month ago. He excitedly grabbed the young man's shoulder, pointed to the portrait and asked, "Have you seen her? Have she often walked around here?"

"No, I met her on a bus once. I thought she was beautiful, so I drew her!"

The young man broke free from Liu Liyang's hand and looked at him and asked in confusion, "What? Do you know her?"

"Yes! Please tell me where did you see her?"

Liu Liyang was very excited. When he saw Quan Xiaoxiao's portrait, he knew that she was still alive, which made his heart come alive in an instant, and he wanted to find her.
Chapter completed!
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