How to explain his past history is indeed not an easy job for Du Minjun, especially when the history is infinitely long and no one else can prove it for him, any explanation or evidence is futile - and besides, he had only explanations and no evidence.Therefore, Master Du could only express his innocence with silence.

It's just that at some point, in some people's eyes, this can be regarded as a kind of default.

"It turns out that I don't know the number..." Li Enyan said this on purpose. In fact, after she said that, she already knew that she was confused, but between husband and wife, sometimes there is a quarrel. Trouble is also an emotion, hum, Dou Minjun, why don't you hurry up and coax your wife?

Although his verbal ability is reliable, Du Minjun, who has absolutely failed in expressing emotions, is completely unaware of his wife's careful thoughts at this moment. His head is full of thoughts on how to prove his innocence. The result is Stiff in place, lost in thought.

Unsurprisingly, this night, he was sent to sleep in the plant room with his son, while Li Enyan hugged Sweetheart's cute baby girl to the bedroom to sleep together.

【Dad, you were abandoned by your mother too! 】Opening a pair of big eyes, looking at Du Minjun who is curled up on the children's bed, the children of the Du family feel that their hearts are balanced, 【Dad, are we in trouble together or are we in trouble together? 】

"Shut up and sleep honestly!" Du Minjun glared at his son very dissatisfied. Since he knew it, he should shut up honestly and pretend to be ignorant. Telling things that make others uncomfortable is definitely asking for trouble, commonly known as—— die.

【Hmph, father and son who share weal and woe, don't have the friendship of good friends at all! 】The burly little son moved his body, pointed his ass towards a certain father who shared a bed with him, and muttered: 【Think about it, we two will have to depend on each other for life. A tragedy——]

Du Minjun sat up in an instant, picked up his youngest son, and stared at him: "You actually know?"

[I already feel the power of summoning! 】The youngest son waved his hand, 【The hometown in the distance is calling my name——】

"You don't have a name yet!" Dou Minjun threw his son aside very upset, and no longer cared about this bastard who spoke out loud, why was he calling him? ... At such a time of anxiety, it is even more tragic to be kicked out of the bedroom by my wife. I don't feel safe even sleeping with my wife!

【Dad, I think you should confess to your mother as soon as possible, right? 】The youngest son continued to die without giving up: 【Otherwise, what will mother do when you suddenly disappear?Or let her be a little psychologically prepared, right? 】

Dou Minjun slapped his youngest son down, closed his eyes and said nothing.

What do men who are kicked out of the bedroom usually look like? Do Minjun’s performance on the second day was 100% up to standard. He carefully prepared breakfast to express his apology, and then waited for his wife and little princess to get up together , Of course, don't worry about that stinky boy who is screaming hungry next to him.

It's just that a certain stinky kid continued to try to die, constantly provoking his biological father's emotions, emphasizing the return journey over and over again, making Du Minjun, who had finally forgotten about it for a moment, grit his teeth in hatred.

When Li Enyan came out with her daughter in her arms, what she saw was a scene where one big and one small were relatively speechless, only their eyes were wide open... "Du Minjun, son, haven't you fed him breakfast yet? You dad How did you do it?"

The corners of Dou Minjun's mouth froze for a moment, and he "lifted" his son over without tenderness, dug a spoonful of rice paste and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Can you be gentle?" Li Enyan glared at Dou Minjun dissatisfied. Although she was not as gentle to her son as she was to her daughter, she couldn't be as ruthless as she was to her enemies!

[Father,] the son of the metropolitan looked at his father with a stinky face with a smile on his face, and said flatteredly: [Mom said to be gentle!Hey, I really can't bear to leave such a gentle mommy...]

The spoon full of rice paste suddenly plunged into the mouth that sounded like "ahhhh" babbling to others, but to Du Minjun's ears, it was all kinds of ironic words, blocking Staying with the very unpleasant speech that may continue, the child is too smart and knows too much, parents also need to worry about it!

——So, my friends, you really need to know what is enough is enough...

Seeing the interaction between the father and son, Li Enyan sighed helplessly, and carefully fed her daughter, unlike her son who is as strong as a two or three-year-old child, her daughter is a very delicate baby, can't Treat children like Do Min Joon!Hmph, this man didn't realize what she actually wanted all night?What a fool!

However, even if Do Minjun reacted, they were not in the mood to engage in any weird flirtations between husband and wife. Li Huijing and Cheon Songyi broke into their house expressionlessly as if the sky had fallen, and sat straight down. When I got to the sofa, I looked at the ceiling, but I refused to speak.

"What's the matter?" Li Enyan hugged her daughter and put the teacup in front of Qian Songyi, "Drink some tea, relax your emotions, organize your words, and tell me what happened——"

"It's really not me!" Qian Songyi shook her head and sighed, "I went to the police station because the police suspected that I had something to do with Han Yura's death, how could that be possible! ...In short, I don't understand why anyone would think that I have a motive to kill!"

"Didn't you say it was suicide?" Li Enyan frowned, "If there is a suicide note, it is basically suicide, right?"

"Because someone saw me arguing with her on the deck," Qian Songyi curled her lips, "Is it okay for us to quarrel when we meet? Someday we won't quarrel. Why did something go wrong this time?"

"This kind of evidence can't confirm that you killed someone at all," Li Enyan said objectively, "In addition, Han Yura still has a suicide note, so it has nothing to do with you. What is there to worry about?"

Qian Songyi's expression froze for a moment.

Li Enyan shifted her gaze to Li Huijing, who coughed dryly, "The question now, I don't know why Song Yi was mentioned in Han Yura's suicide note, and she also said that Song Yi's existence made her want to die. .”

"As long as Song Yi Tui Han You pulled into the water and died, there is no responsibility, at most it is public opinion..." Li Enyan paused, looking at Li Huijing and Cheon Songyi suspiciously, "You two will not be responsible because of this It hasn’t spread yet, and it doesn’t necessarily spread, or maybe it’s something that doesn’t attract attention at all, right?”

After finishing speaking, she carefully looked at the slightly embarrassed expressions of the two of them, and then asked mysteriously: "Could it be that another big drama happened after the hero saved the beauty? of?"

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