The police couldn't understand what the little boy's gaze meant at all and simply attributed these things to the child's ignorance.
After leaving the police station, Bahar immediately let go of the little boy's hand and even kicked his butt, obviously dissatisfied that the boy had led her to the police station.
"Damn it, how unlucky to have run into the police today."
Bahar cursed and swore, taking the beggar boy back to the place where he lived.
Unexpectedly, the place where he lived was in such a remote suburb, and the environment was exceedingly poor.
As soon as Har pushed open the door, inside there were a dozen eyes looking over, all belonging to children of the same age as the beggar boy.
"Get in."
Bahar spoke sternly and directly shoved the beggar boy inside. Because the boy was injured, he staggered a few steps and fell directly to the ground.
