Dangerous relationship: Mrs. Yan, you are married!

Of course, Qin Nanshu didn't dare to ask why he wanted those things.

But Yan Jinan has some guesses.

It's not that Chen Shuo didn't think about what to do with these things, but he couldn't believe it, or he didn't believe that Qin Zhiyu would do it in his bones.

Just after He Cen brought up the water and mud, Qin Zhiyu took off his coat and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and directly poured water into the bucket filled with mud.

At the same time, I looked around and found a mop, and the side holding the stick was stirring vigorously in the vat.

After a while, the mud and water became mud after mixing.

Then, without further ado, he picked up his son himself and threw it into the mud bucket.

Qin Nanshu yelled in fright: "Father, what are you doing, let me go, let me go...I don't want...I don't want..."

Although Qin Nanshu had a bad premonition at the beginning, he never thought that his father would be able to do this.

Now that I am suspended in mid-air, I am about to fall into the barrel, the mud inside is dirty and disgusting...

He definitely doesn't want to.

Although children are not very clean, but they will not say that they want to play in the mud.

Chen Shuo also widened his eyes and couldn't believe what happened in front of him.

A tiger's poison does not eat its son, how could Qin Zhiyu treat his son like this...

Yan Jinan frowned, and stepped forward with the idea of ​​trying to stop it, but...Yan Jinan can really understand what Qin Zhiyu wants to do, and now he is the author... I am afraid that he will not be able to teach children well in the future...

The child's education... I'm afraid it should be left to his biological father... It's not easy for others to interfere...

He Cen has never been a father, but it is not easy to disobey his boss's orders.

But no matter what, he couldn't bear to watch a child in such a deep mud bucket. If he was not careful...it's hard to say whether it would be dangerous...

"Boss, it's not necessary...it's just a child...isn't this too cruel to him...forget it..."

No matter what He Cen said, Qin Zhiyu's expression remained cold, without any change.

And those big hands just didn't look like their own children threw them in.

The soil was dirty and turbid, and in the one-meter-deep vat, Qin Nanshu was only that small.

How could such a small child withstand such torture...

Qin Nanshu was completely terrified: "Father, please don't do this, I want to come out, I'm afraid..."

The fearless brat also said he was afraid at this time.

Because of its constant struggle, the dirt gripped him even more firmly, and its whole body sank.

It got deeper and deeper, so that children couldn't use any more force.

Seeing that the mud was about to flow over the child's mouth, He Cen begged for mercy: "Boss, it's okay, these punishments are enough..."

Qin Zhiyu's eyes kept looking at Qin Nanshu, his hands were clenched into fists, and the noise in his ears made him impatient.

"Is this your son or my son?"

Qin Zhiyu never liked others talking in his ears.

He Cen gritted his teeth fiercely, not daring to say anything more, he could only look at Chen Shuo and Yan Jinan at the side.

He hoped that Chen Shuo and Yan Jinan could help to say a few words.

"Dad, help, help, godfather, godfather, help me, I don't want to die... Woooooo... help."

Qin Nanshu howled.

But the mud came so fiercely that it poured into Qin Nanshu's open mouth.

Seeing that it is about to pass through the nose of a child.

Qin Zhiyu still didn't reach out to help.

Chen Shuo's eyes widened, his stiff body suddenly woke up, and he stepped forward a few steps, ready to reach out to fish.

The movement came out, and the voice in the mouth also came out: "This is a child, how could Mr. Qin treat him like this? If you want to say that the perpetrators of this matter are those who plot evil, what is your ability to hurt your own son?" If you want to get justice for me, you should also go to those vicious people."

When the words fell to the ground, Qin Zhiyu dug his long arm into the soil, and within a second, he pulled the child out.

Did not overflow the nasal cavity.

Even let the children eat a big mouthful of mud.

The child was crying, crying non-stop.

Poor...

Qin Nanshu's body was still shaking in fear.

He knew that his father was very strict, but this time, Qin Nanshu was really scared.

For the first time, Qin Zhiyu took the initiative to hug Qin Nanshu.

He hugged him tightly in his arms.

People who have always been obsessed with cleanliness are not afraid of the dirt in the slightest, allowing Qin Nanshu to vent his emotions, patting Qin Zhiyu's chest with his own hand.

"You rascal, I don't want to be with you, don't hug me..."

Even though Qin Nanshu said so, and even though Qin Nanshu was beating him, Qin Zhiyu still hugged his son tightly.

"Assistant Chen, I have taken note of what you said just now, and I also agree... This matter is caused by people with ulterior motives. As for the harm your daughter suffered, my son must take responsibility for it. My son bears the pain of your daughter falling into the mud, this is just the beginning of my solution to this matter, please wait a moment, I will take the child to clean it, and then I will talk to you in detail when I come back, your wife And my daughter should also arrive, and I will refer to the opinions of the three of you."

Chen Shuo nodded.

It was really frightened by Qin Zhiyu's aura.

Originally, Chen Yue only thought that his boss was extraordinary, but he didn't expect such precious people to exist.

Qin Zhiyu carried Qin Nanshu into the bathroom, and heard from her that because she had spent the night in the hospital before, the hospital itself had spare clothes for children.

It was rare that Qin Zhiyu personally bathed Qin Nanshu.

The child was still reluctant at first, but seeing his father's gentle approach, he still complied...but he never spoke to him, and kept pointing his butt at his father.

Qin Zhiyu didn't say a word, and seriously bathed the child.

The muddy soil was washed down bit by bit.

The clean, fair and delicate skin regained its light.

The moment the towel was put on, the handsome Qin Nanshu returned.

Qin Zhiyu dressed the child patiently.

Qin Nanshu was still a little angry with his father, he just bathed himself but didn't coax himself.

I feel sad just thinking about it.

"Am I your real son?"

Qin Nanshu choked up when he said these words, the whining sound in his throat was accompanied by a stream of grievances, his eyes turned red again, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes...

"Am I your son? Are you my father?"