Mr.Li's good wife delivered the door

Jin Zitong also blamed herself for beating small preserved eggs, but every time she drank some wine and saw the small preserved eggs, she seemed to see Chu Keke. In a rage, she beat the small preserved eggs, but when she woke up, she regretted it very much.

"That's my business. It's none of your business."

"The little preserved egg has something to do with me. Jin Zitong, I warn you that the little preserved egg is Zichen's only son. I don't allow you to hurt him at all."

"I don't want to, but he is also chukeke's son! If it weren't for that bitch, how could our family become like that..."

Zhai Lingfeng sighed heavily, "I know you hate Chu Keke, but the little preserved egg is innocent. He is Zichen's only son. How can you be an aunt? He's pathetic enough. Do you want him to be more pathetic?"

As they were talking, they suddenly saw a small preserved egg on the second floor who had been standing for a long time. He looked at them indifferently, and his eyes were at a loss.

Jin Zitong and Zhai Lingfeng looked at each other, both embarrassed and regretful.

How do you say these words in front of children? I don't know how much the little preserved egg heard?

Finally, Jin Zitong made the move first, ran up a few steps and hugged the little preserved egg tightly, and his tears flowed down in an instant. "Little preserved egg, I'm sorry, it's my aunt's fault. My aunt shouldn't have hit you. Please forgive my aunt. My aunt won't hit you again..."

The little preserved egg still looked indifferent, didn't speak or move, and was still held by Jin Zitong.

Zhai Lingfeng sighed heavily when he saw this scene

After a while, Jin Zitong slowly let go of the little preserved egg when he was in a stable mood. "Little preserved egg, where did you go this afternoon?"

A trace of fear suddenly flashed on the little preserved egg's indifferent face. He was very afraid that the woman would not let him go to Josie's side.

In addition to panic, the little preserved egg pushed Jin Zitong away and rushed into the room.

Jin Zitong, who hasn't recovered yet, sits directly on the ground. Jin Zitong gets up and wants to catch up, but he finds that the little preserved egg has locked the door.

"Little preserved egg, you open the door. My aunt doesn't want to beat you. My aunt just cares about you..."

No matter how Jin Zitong knocked on the door, the little preserved egg didn't come out, or even the door didn't open.

This was the first time that little preserved egg had such a strong sense of resistance. Zhai Lingfeng looked in his eyes. His black eyes flashed slightly. After flashing, he opened Jin Zitong, "how can you suddenly ask little preserved egg where to go this afternoon?"

"Because I saw him with his murderous enemy."

"Keep your voice down..."

Zhai Lingfeng directly dragged Jin Zitong into the study and closed the door. Zhai Lingfeng severely scolded Jin Zitong, "can you not always pick up Zichen's death in front of the little preserved egg? He's still a child..."

"Child? He is six and a half years old and will be seven soon. He has the right to know all the truth."

"But is the truth in your mouth really the truth? Zichen's death is full of doubts. How can you be sure that Li mochuan killed him?"

"Zhai Lingfeng!" Jin Zitong roared, "What are you doing now? Help Li mochuan speak? Don't forget who did this to our Jin family? My father has become like a man or a ghost. My mother has suffered so much in prison. Zichen is young and deserves a life. I can't even do it myself! Look at the little preserved egg. What has he become? A silent puppet doll..."