Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

In the simple private room, after the proprietress left, Fu Jiyan couldn't intervene even if he wanted to. The mother's two heads were tilted side by side.

"Honey, can you tell mom why you are fighting with your classmates now?"

The little man's eyeballs rolled and rolled:

"Well"

It looked like he was planning something.

Su Zhixiao nodded his son's small nose, and said amusedly;

"Don't try to lie, you know exactly what mom is doing!"

Yes, the police!

No matter how clever a criminal is, he has nothing to hide from the police.

Not to mention, it's still a little carrot head.

He raised his head and looked at Su Zhixiao pitifully:

"Mom, if Congee Congee said something, can Mother not be angry?"

"Let's talk about it first."

Will you vaccinate yourself in advance?

Su Zhixiao rubbed his son's hair.

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

The man had been paying attention to the two mothers here, for a while, the father and son looked at each other, but the child quickly looked away guiltily.

"Mom, that is, it was Dad who sent porridge to the kindergarten this morning, and Mo Sangyun always didn't believe it, and said that porridge didn't have a father, so..."

"So, you said he didn't have a mother, and you two started fighting?"

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

How can a child know what to say? What words, once spoken, will deeply hurt others?

The little man, who had nowhere to hide in front of his mother, lowered his head even more, and then let out a soft 'hmm'.

Su Zhixiao didn't know how to speak, swishing his eyes to 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 mouthful of tea, finally calmed down, and received a look from the mother's eyes.

Depend on!

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

"Ahem, brat, come here." He waved his hands.

The little man took a few glances before he got off the chair and walked slowly over to his father.

"dad!"

Who is Fu Jiyan?

Basically, at a glance, you can tell what the people in front of you are talking about:

"Didn't you tell your mother exactly?"

Sure enough, the little man suddenly widened his eyes.

This reflection, what else can it be if it is not self-inflicted?

Fu Jiyan leaned on the chair, looking very unhurried, it was those eyes, half a smile, the little guy couldn't bear it, so he had to do everything.

"Mo Sangyun said... Said that father and mother will also divorce!

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

Therefore, Fu Jiyan had never sent his son to school, but he did so suddenly this morning. From the children's point of view, it seemed that this was the truth!

hiss~

"Fu Zhizhou, are you stupid?"

Who is it inherited from?

His father is as good as a monster, and his mother can't be a policeman even if she is stupid.

Gene mutation?

The little man was obviously very wronged:

"Isn't it?" He asked in a tearful tone.