Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

In the simple private room, after the proprietress left, Fu Jiyan couldn't get in even if he wanted to interject.

"Baby, can you tell your mother why you are fighting with your classmates now?"

The little man's eyes turn and turn:

"Uh..."

It looks like what are you planning.

Su Zhixiao tapped the tip of his son's nose and said funny;

"Don't think about lying and fooling around, you know exactly what your mother does!"

Yes, the police!

No matter how clever criminals are, there is nothing to hide in front of the police.

Not to mention, it's still a radish head.

He raised his head and looked at Su Zhixiao pitifully:

"Mom, if the porridge said something, can mom not be angry?"

"Let's talk about it first."

Are you still vaccinating yourself in advance?

Su Zhixiao rubbed his son's hair.

The little man pouted, the kind that could hang an oil bottle, and then his eyes secretly glanced at Fu Jiyan.

The man has been paying attention to the mother and the two here. For a time, the father and son looked at each other, but the child quickly looked away with a guilty conscience.

"Mom, that is, my father sent the porridge to the kindergarten this morning, and then Mo Sangyun always didn't believe it, and said that the porridge did not have a father, so..."

"So, you said he didn't have a mother, and then the two of you fought?"

Su Zhixiao learned from Teacher Ye that Mo Sangyun's parents had divorced some time ago. The child is currently with his father, and his mother has long since disappeared without a trace.

How can you know what to say, little child? What words, once spoken, are deeply hurtful to others?

The little man, who was invisible in front of his mother, lowered his head a little further, and then gave a low "um".

Su Zhixiao didn't know how to speak, so he turned his eyes towards the man next to him, obviously, he was signaling, 'Go and have a good chat with your son! ’

When his son said 'no father' before, Fu Jiyan almost spit out a sip of tea, and after finally calming down, he received a **** look from the child.

Depend on!

A lot of living people are sitting here, why are they gone?

"Cough, little brat, come here." He waved.

The little man took a few glances before shrinking back from the chair and walking slowly over to his father's side.

"dad!"

Who is Fu Jiyan?

Basically, at a glance, you can know what Xiao Jiujiu is playing in front of you:

"You didn't tell your mother exactly, did you?"

Sure enough, the little man suddenly widened his eyes.

This reflects, what else can it be if it is not self-admission?

Fu Jiyan leaned back on the chair and looked very unhurried. It was those eyes that were half-smile but not smiling. The little guy who looked at him couldn't stand it, so he had to do everything.

"Mo Sangyun said... that Dad and Mom would also get divorced!

Because on the day of his parents' divorce, his mother who never sent him to kindergarten suddenly sent him that day, but when he came home from school, he never saw his mother again. "

Therefore, Fu Jiyan has never sent his son to school, but he did so suddenly this morning. From the children's point of view, it seems that this is the case!

hiss~

"Fu Zhizhou, are you stupid?"

Who is it inherited from?

His father was like a monster, and his mother couldn't be a policeman even if she was stupid.

Genetic variation?

The little man is obviously very aggrieved:

"Isn't it?" he asked in a weeping voice.