Even sometimes, she would wonder if Han Lin was so popular when she was a child.

I don't know what he did to these girls at that time.

When they walked to the exit of the gymnasium, they found that the team was crowded. Many people seemed to be making noise.

Vaguely, she seemed to hear someone talking, "it seems that those security guards are looking for someone!"

"Looking for someone?"

"Isn't it? The people passing in front all look at their looks. They are still looking for a woman."

"This shouldn't be looking for some fugitive."

"Fugitives? We have fugitives here? My God!"

Then, there were more and more comments from fugitives, and the disturbance at the scene became more and more intense. Then, many people began to rush towards the exit quickly, as if they were afraid that they would take themselves as hostages in case the fugitives were caught.

Although there are a large number of security guards and police at the scene to maintain order, how can so many spectators be stopped?

Before long, the crowd went crazy. The entrance and exit guarded by security guards and police were washed away by the crowd. For fear of stampede, the police and the organizer no longer stopped the audience from leaving.

Belle Li took her son's hand tightly and finally left the exit along the crowd. Until she got on the car, Belle Li was relieved. She looked at her son's hand pinched out by her. She was distressed and said, "does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Bei Jian's little friend replied very readily, "I'm a man, so I won't feel pain! Besides, I also know that mommy holds me so tightly because she's afraid I'm lost. Mommy said that if you meet a place with many people, you must hold me firmly with mommy."

Beili couldn't help laughing and stroking her son's head. Sometimes, this son makes her have the impulse to spit blood, but sometimes, it makes her feel very intimate. It's really contradictory.

Belle Li thought of a time when she took her son to the amusement park. Because there were too many people, she was dispersed by the crowd. At that moment, she was scared to death. Later, she finally found her son and said something like that. She told her son that if there were many people, she must firmly grasp each other's hands and can't let go.

Now it seems that her son has clearly remembered her sentence.

However, from childhood to childhood, her son's memory is amazing. Even if belle is thick skinned, she is embarrassed to say that her memory is inherited from her. After all, she has to work hard for at least 1-2 hours to recite a text at her son's age. Reciting a text is as simple as eating cabbage.

At home, Baili first washed his son's head and asked the little guy to take a bath. Then he checked Ixia's concert on the Internet. He knew that this incident had caused a certain stir, but fortunately there was no accident.

As for the police and security guards blocking the exits of the concert, the official did not give any explanation as to who they were looking for and whether they were fugitives.

After a while, the little guy took a bath and went out of the bathroom in his pajamas and pajamas.

Belleli took another towel and wiped his son's wet hair.