Wang Jiaqi took a deep breath, looked at the dilapidated evidence with firm eyes, and said, "Although that person may reciprocate his kindness, he will inevitably feel resentment in his heart.

We have to be prepared.

"Wang Jiaqi looked at the forensic doctor's signature on the autopsy report, pointed at him and said: "When it comes to the forensic doctor, grandpa must have had the idea of ​​killing relatives righteously back then.

I want to find the coroner and the police officer in charge of the case.

"After that, she clenched her fists tightly, as if she was about to enter a combat state at any time.

"Don't worry, it takes time.

Also, just get up, pay attention to rest.

Now that you have a clue and the next step is decided, let's go to rest.

"After that, he compared his chin to the big bed.

The child has long been lying on it in a big shape and sleeping soundly.

At this time, Wang Jiaqi couldn't help laughing, and said, "Sure enough, there is a huge difference between being able to see and not being able to see.

""How to say? "I feel that what she said has a feeling of being invisible.

Wang Jiaqi frowned and said, "When I couldn't see him, I thought he must be very cute.

"" Isn't it cute now? " Qin Xiyu frowned and asked.

He looked at the child carefully, probably in a sweet dream, he closed his eyes and pursed his lips, a trace of saliva flowed down the immature and smooth cheeks from the corner of his mouth.

Just looking at it makes me want to kiss.

However, Wang Jiaqi shook her head and said: "Although every child is cute, Qin Zhicong's sleeping appearance is really not cute.

"As soon as Wang Jiaqi finished speaking, the child turned over, kicked the quilt to the side of the bed, and lay on the soft bed with his limbs spread wide, his saliva stained the small pillow.

At this moment, Qin Xiyu's heart was broken.

I thought: This son's sleeping appearance, I really... can't appreciate it.

Wang Jiaqi hummed a lullaby softly, gently picked up her son, helped him turn over, put the quilt back on, and complained softly: "This dinosaur-like sleeping appearance is definitely not in my genes.

"" If it's not her, who else could it be?" "Qin Xiyu only knew that when he tiptoed into the bed, he was immediately disgusted.

Unrelenting dislike.

In the early morning of the next day, Qin Xiyu was still asleep, and seemed to feel something crawling on his chin, itchy.

Then pick it up casually.

However, the "crawler" seemed to be particularly stubborn, not only moved in his jaw, but also expanded its scope and swam into his nostrils.

Qin Xiyu had to open his eyes.

I saw that Wang Jiaqi was still sleeping peacefully, while the little guy next to him was in good spirits, studying his beard stubble with his round eyes, and poking his nostrils... Qin Xi was so helpless that she couldn't make any expressions come out.

Just hold the little guy's hand and keep him from moving.

I thought: It seems that I spoil you too much at ordinary times, I just have to teach you a little lesson today, brat.

He can clasp the child's two wrists with one palm.

The child's "Journey of Exploring Dad's Face" was forced to end, and his hands were locked and unable to move. It was also difficult to turn around and ask his mother for help.

Qin Xiyu thought that he would know how to be afraid and behave himself.

As everyone knows, the child is a little scared, but he also has his own way of being stubborn and calling for help.

Qin Zhicong kept kicking his legs, the mattress vibrated, and he couldn't help making noises.

At this time, Wang Jiaqi already wanted to wake up.

She just turned around and didn't seem to feel anything, so she didn't open her eyes and continued to sleep.

The father-son battle here is on the verge of breaking out because of Wang Jiaqi's deep sleep.

Let's see who holds more weight in Wang Jiaqi's heart.

And the child looked directly at the "angry" father, with a pitiful expression begging for mercy, and his eyes became moist.

What a volatile little monster.

Qin Xiyu finally learned the lesson.

Of course, Qin Xiyu was not so easily "impressed".

Especially such a "naughty" baby.

must be taught!Maintain the majesty of the father.

At this time, the child seemed to sense the cruelty of "father", kicked his feet on the bed again, and burst into tears in an instant.

The mother's heart is on the child, so how can Wang Jiaqi "continue to sleep peacefully" because of the screaming cry?She sat up instantly, only to see Qin Xiyu holding the child's hand tightly, full of anger.

Wang Jiaqi roared: "Qin Xiyu, what are you doing?" Qin Xiyu immediately let go of his hand.

Wang Jiaqi didn't care about sleepiness, and immediately picked up her son and let him sit in her arms.

While hugging his son, he quickly took his little hand and examined it carefully.

But with the mother's care and love and a sense of security, the child cried even harder.

It hurts Wang Jiaqi's heart.

While rubbing the child's hand, she blew and said, "Look, mom, it's all right... Hehe, it doesn't hurt! Congcong don't cry!" Then she stared at Qin Xiyu fiercely, "You just vomited with a baby Is it?" Qin Xiyu was conflicted.

He was angry and guilty, it was obviously that naughty son who made a mistake.

He's just "teaching" him as a father, okay?Why did the son cry and cry, and everything became the father's fault?Listening to that shrill cry, Qin Xiyu never thought about the question of "whether it will hurt the child".

But this child is naughty and can play tricks, he is super stubborn in front of him, and complains pitifully to Wang Jiaqi.

Let him love and hate, extremely contradictory.

When he was struggling psychologically, Wang Jiaqi said again: "I'm asking you something!"

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