Mr. Fu also wants to be in charge today

After saying that, he rushed over with a small body and picked up the mobile phone on the ground, but he didn't stop the car due to inertia and slammed it on the floor, causing his eyes to be covered with water in pain.

"What's the rush?" Fu Shaochen lifted the child up, and seeing that his hands were blushing, his brows frowned even tighter.

"I'm fine." Fu Ziji endured the pain, hung up the phone, stuffed the phone into the pocket behind his buttocks, looked at the palm of his hand, and let out a "hiss".

Seeing his movements, Fu Shaochen took the medicine box and came over, rubbed the medicine on his hands, pursed his lips, and didn't speak, it could only be seen that he was suppressing his anger.

Fu Ziji glanced at him quietly, shrinking his neck in fear.

Dad seemed very angry.

After thinking about it, he didn't dare to ask, so he could only watch his movements without saying a word.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was a little stagnant.

The injury is not serious, there is no bleeding, but the child's skin is tender, and it looks a little red when rubbed on the ground. Fu Shaochen sterilized him, there is no bag, let go of his hand, and then repeated the question just now: " No hurries."

"No rush." ​​Fu Ziji lowered his head and said in a low voice.

Pressing one hand on his pocket, looking at him unconsciously with a little vigilance in his small eyes, as if he was afraid that he would snatch his mobile phone, Fu Shaochen was about to be laughed at by him, "It's nothing, what are you hiding."

"It's really nothing." Fu Ziji was in a hurry, and quietly took two steps back, three steps away from him. Only then did he feel a sense of security, his courage gradually grew, and he started to chase people away, "Dad, hurry up and work overtime. I also sleepy."

As he said that, he yawned decently, his eyes were very clear, and there was no trace of sleepiness.

Too lazy to expose the child's poor acting skills, Fu Shaochen threw the cotton swab into the trash can, got up, glanced at him, and said, "Go to bed early if you're sleepy."

"Okay." Seeing that he was about to leave, Fu Ziji's eyes lit up, and he moved his body a little bit as he walked, still refusing to show his back, hiding the phone tightly, and also worried.

Fu Shaochen snorted lightly, a little disdainful of the child's small thoughts, could he really go up and snatch his mobile phone?
But, who was the person who called just now?Why does Ju Bao set him as the first quick contact?When did he have such an important person?
Fu Shaochen was puzzled, but as soon as he walked out, he heard the door slam shut behind him, with the sound of being locked.

Straightforward and merciless.

Now he really laughed and was angry.

Resisting the urge to pull out the brat and beat him up, Fu Shaochen pinched the center of his brows, took a few deep breaths, and then walked to the study.

Inside the door, Fu Ziji put his ear to the door, heard his footsteps going away, heaved a sigh of relief, opened the door quietly and looked around, and saw that there was no one outside, so he closed the door and hid in the bathroom again. Call back the phone that was not connected just now.

As soon as the other side connected, he immediately asked, "Why didn't you reply to my message just now?"

"Didn't you answer my phone?" Yun Jin asked back, glanced at the bathroom, covered the microphone with her hand, and lowered her voice, "Where's your father, have you gone back?"

Fu Ziji was not so angry anymore. Hearing his question, he nodded obediently, "Well, I'm back, don't worry, he won't go again today, and he won't run into you, by the way, what's the matter with uncle, Is he mom's boyfriend?"

Yun Jin rolled her eyes speechlessly, "You already know that he is an uncle, how could you ask such a question."

Isn't that blood related, and he did tell him something like asking him to call him dad.

Fu Ziji was lying on the bed, his feet were raised, and he swayed slowly, "So my mother won't be with him in the future, right?"

"Yes." Yun Jin raised her eyelids and added, "I won't be with your father either."

Fu Ziji pouted, looked at the place on his hand that had just been sterilized, and saw that there was a trace of iodophor, and said, "But I don't think Dad is that bad, and he is quite good, he can protect Mom. "

"No need." Yun Jin's voice suddenly turned cold, "He will only bring us harm and trouble."

Hearing the coldness in his tone, Fu Ziji didn't dare to say such words again, "Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore, then we will change back tomorrow."

He asked cautiously, a little uncertain, for fear that he would cancel his previous plan because of this incident, and he would be at a loss.

"Yeah." Yun Jin responded, heard a small "yeah" over there, ignored it, heard the sound of water stopped, and said quickly: "I'll talk about it tomorrow, hang up first."

"Oh, again..." Seeing that the words were not finished, the beeping sound came over.

It hangs really fast.

Fu Ziji grunted, turned over, glanced at the iodophor in his hand, and scratched his head in distress. He didn't know what his father had done to hurt his mother so much. No wonder Yun Jin didn't like him.

Hey.

If you let him know that he bullied his mother, he won't like him anymore.

Clenching his fist, Fu Ziji said silently in his heart.

In the study, Fu Shaochen was on the phone, his brows were deeply furrowed, "So, didn't the surveillance cameras near the hotel not find it that day?"

How could it be such a coincidence.

With so many coincidences in one place, even if he wanted to convince himself that it was all a coincidence, he couldn't convince himself.

There said yes.

After tapping the table lightly, after a long time, Fu Shaochen said, "Okay, I see."

After hanging up the phone, he remembered something. He tapped the computer a few times, and soon a string of numbers appeared on the screen. After locking the location, looking at the found IP address, Fu Shaochen raised his eyebrows.

It was actually the place where Yunman lived.

So, Ju Bao called her just now?
No, the phone number is not hers.

That was calling her son. The two of them were in the same school, and they seemed to have a good relationship. It was not impossible to make a call.

There's nothing he can't know about this.

Silly goose.

Shaking his head, unable to understand the child's brain circuit, Fu Shaochen turned off the computer and didn't think about it again.

Yun Man came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, glanced at the mobile phone in his hand, and asked casually, "Who are you calling?"

"A classmate."

Yun Man paused, and looked at him suspiciously, "Jubao?"

She remembered that he didn't seem to have a good relationship with any children. Except for Fu Ziji, Xiao Jin had always been nosy, willing to bring back his grandfather's medical records, and his relationship with him was not that bad.

Yun Jin squeezed her hands, hurriedly put her back behind her back, not letting her notice the strangeness, and nodded, "Well, it's him, he's been mischievous again, and quarreled with his father."

After finishing speaking, he carefully looked at her expression, seeing that she was not very angry, and clenched his fists behind him even more tightly.

"Really? Then he has a big temper."

That's what he said, but he didn't look very displeased, on the contrary, he was a little more interested, "Bingshan gave birth to a firecracker, which is quite interesting."

What's the point, you're just a stupid kid.

Yun Jin couldn't help but contort his face.