Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Don't worry, life is very tenacious, it's not that you can't do it if you say it can't be done, just persevere.

The words fell, and 119 rescue arrived.

Various styles of professional rescue tools, easy to carry and carry.

The emergency doctor also arrived, and a male traffic policeman hurriedly waved for the doctor to come over:

Check quickly, first aid first if you can.

The doctor nodded, then bent over and began to check the driver's vital signs.

Several traffic policemen also got up and left to direct the traffic jams around them.

As for Su Zhixiao, he had already returned to the taxi silently, with a lot of blood on his clothes and hands.

The taxi driver handed over a pack of wet tissues from the front:

Comrade officer, wipe it off.

Thanks.

Mom~ the child called out.

Su Zhixiao asked while wiping the blood on his hands:

Are you scared?

I saw the children shaking their heads again and again:

Don't be afraid!

Well, the little man is very brave!

After the traffic police cleared the traffic, the taxi finally started again.

However, due to this delay, it was already five o'clock in the family courtyard.

After paying the fare, the mother and son got out of the car.

After entering the gate, I met colleagues from other departments:

Officer Su, why is there so much blood on your body?

There was a car accident on the road, and it was stained while saving people.

It's fine.

Go upstairs and open the door.

After entering the door, Su Zhixiao asked his son:

Baby, ask Uncle Xiao Si to come and pick you up back to the old house.

When the kid heard this, he pouted:

don't want.

Forehead?

Why not?

I have already changed my shoes, and threw all my things on the shoe cabinet. I was about to go back to the room to get some pajamas, so I went to the bathroom to take a shower first. My body was covered in sticky blood, so uncomfortable.

I saw the child squatting on the ground, very angry:

I don't want to go back to the old house, I want to be here!

But, mom will go to work soon, are you home alone?

OK.

No, you can, but your mother and I can't.

What if something unexpected happens?

The little boy whimpered:

Then what should we do?

You have the nerve to ask?

Isn't it the best choice to let you go back to the old house?

It's a pity that there are tens of thousands of children who disagree.

Hey, this child has grown up, and it really takes a toll on his parents.

I'll call your dad, if he comes back to pick you up when he has time, he doesn't have to go back to the old house.

But if your dad doesn't have time, you have to go back, you know?

In the end, it was rare to be serious.

You know, his mother usually dotes on him.

Although the child was not very happy, he nodded.

Su Zhixiao then took out the phone from the bag thrown on the shoe cabinet, and called the child's father directly.

Over there, it rang several times before it was connected:

Wife?

Fu Jiyan, if you can spare time to pick up your son now, I have to go to work soon, and I don't worry about him being alone at home.

On the other side of the phone, there is actually an executive meeting in progress.

However, the man stood up, whispered a few words to the secretary, and left the meeting room.

The secretary delivered the message on his behalf:

Fu Shao said that the meeting is suspended and will resume in one hour.

Obviously, I can't get off work on time today.

As for the man who had already gone out, he went straight into the elevator and went downstairs.

I'll pick him up right away, don't worry, my wife.

The phone was hung up, and the man sighed helplessly before he found the car, opened the door, and got in the car.

. . . . . .

Twenty minutes later, the car braked suddenly and stopped outside the gate of the family courtyard.

get off.

Climb upstairs and open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the little boy squatting on the ground and drawing circles.

Fu Zhizhou, why did you mess with your mother?