The pretty boy of the landlord's house

Although Feng Yuan talked about it in the room.

Du Yukun and Mo Wangshan were in a panic, and they went directly to Du Zhou, the "culprit" Du Xu called, and wanted him to learn the lesson he deserved.

When they came out, Shen Bojun was about to go up to say hello and said that he was going to leave, but Mo Wangshan said aggressively: "Good you Shen Bojun, why did your son kill my son and plan to abscond in fear of crime?"

"Mo Wangshan, you have to have evidence for what you say." Shen Bojun frowned beautifully.

Mo Wangshan said angrily: "Brother Xu fell beside him just now, and Brother Xu also said that he pushed it. Could it be that there is a fake?"

Du Zhou quickly explained: "I was holding Du Xiaobao by the hand, and I didn't even touch Du Xu's lapel."

"You're just talking about it." Mo Wangshan said angrily, "You just have unrequited love for Feng Yuan, and you feel that Du Xu robbed your husband-in-law, so you hold a grudge."

"Yo yo, just looking at what you said, you also know that Du Xu robbed someone else's fiancé? And you said it so confidently, if I were you, I would have found a hole to bury myself in the ground, and I would never be able to see anyone in this life." Shen Bojun was amused by his words, and there was a smile on his originally serious and stern face, what a beauty.

Mo Wangshan's face turned blue and white, thinking about how to refute.

Shen Bojun said again: "You listen to what your son said, and you can just convict my son. What I Zhouer said is strong and unreasonable in your ears. You really deserve to be you. You can do whatever you want. You are unreasonable No. 1."

"You..." Mo Wangshan was already angry, but being ridiculed by Shen Bojun, he immediately became angry.

Du Yukun cleared his throat twice, and said with an air of justice: "Du Xu's child has been pregnant for almost three months, and his pulse has been steady. If Du Zhou hadn't pushed him vigorously, how could he have a sudden miscarriage?"

When Du Zhou heard this, he frowned and said, "Since the pulse is stable, why did the child die after a slight fall? It doesn't make sense. I have never seen anyone so weak. The palms of the hands are not scratched, but the child is gone, it is strange to say, is it because his pulse has been unstable before, pretending that the child is fine?"

"You still beat him up?" Mo Wangshan was furious, his chest heaving violently.

Shen Bojun smiled and said: "Zhou'er, don't reason with him, there is no reason to blame him. Besides, their father and son have the same virtue, so they like to engage in such tricks to frame people. Maybe the child will be gone long ago. Think about it." I want my Zhouer to be scapegoated."

Mo Wangshan trembled violently, tears streaming down his face, and then threw himself into Du Yukun's arms, saying: "Du Lang, our child has been bullied, it's useless for me as a father..."

Du Zhou patted his chest, sighed, looked at Shen Bojun gratefully, and said to Zhao Fengye: "Fortunately, our father is capable, and he will definitely not let us be wronged."

Zhao Fengye couldn't help laughing again, seeing his serious and aggressive appearance, he couldn't help but want to hold him in his arms and give him a good hug.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Mo Wangshan's heart was instantly pierced. He originally liked to compare with Shen Bojun, but every time he was compared to the dirt, Du Zhou also learned his yin and yang strangeness, and made people feel uncomfortable. Alive?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel sad, and cried even louder.

Hearing his crying, Du Yukun suddenly had a headache, and said, "Don't cry for the New Year's Eve...and Mr. Bo, please don't say a few words. After all, it was Du Zhou who did something wrong. Let him make an apology. Is it that difficult?"

"Yo, do you only apologize?" Shen Bojun asked back.

Mo Wangshan said: "You think beautifully."

Shen Bojun nodded in agreement, and said: "If my child is lost by others, an apology is of course not acceptable. Now is not the time to frame me, Zhou'er. Why don't you give Du Xu a good health care, so that you won't be injured in the future? What kind of disease is falling?"

"You still cursed Xu'er, woo woo woo..." Mo Wangshan completely disliked Shen Bojun, so no matter what he said, there were thorns in his ears.

"Take it as a donkey's liver and lungs with good intentions, it's really... Forget it, the imperial doctor who returned from old age will not help you find it. If you can't give birth to a child in the future, just wait for Feng Yuan to find a younger one." Shen Bojun was confused. Anyway, Mo Wangshan took a look.

Mo Wangshan was stunned for a moment, and stopped crying. Life is always looking back, and he can't lose sight of the other, so he said: "Then you call someone here quickly, don't think that if you pretend to be kind, I will let Du Zhou go, in order to make up for it. You must compensate my family Xu'er for the physical and mental injuries...at least gold..."

"Mo Wangshan, you really think of yourself as a person, or the same sentence, call the doctor to see if Du Xu has no children long ago, and you want to push the blame on me, Zhou'er, even if the child is safe? It's true, it was indeed lost, and it has nothing to do with my family, Zhou'er, I won't give you a dime for compensation." Shen Bojun said very proudly.

He has great confidence in his son, and it is absolutely impossible for him to do such a thing.

After Shen Bojun finished speaking, he asked Li Jinyu to bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Li Jinyu was originally Shen Bojun's accountant. When the house was separated, he chose to come out with Du Yukun as a housekeeper. For no other reason, he was afraid that the things he did would be discovered by his shrewd boss .

Li Jinyu quickly delivered the banknotes, and Shen Bojun quickly wrote a letter, saying: "Take my note and go to Mrs. Fang's doctor's house to invite him over."

Just as Mo Wangshan was about to say something, Feng Yuan helped Du Xu out of the room. His face was pale, and the loss of his child seemed to have hit him hard.

Mo Wangshan hurried over to support Du Xu, and said, "What are you doing out, what if you catch a cold?"

"Father, Daddy...I came out to tell you that I blamed the elder brother wrongly, it was the child who accidentally... fell down." Du Xu said, tears fell from his eyes again.

With a pitiful appearance, as if someone forced her to change her mouth, all kinds of grievances in her heart turned into endless tears.

When Mo Wangshan heard this, his heart ached and he said: "Don't be afraid, Father will definitely make decisions for you."

"Father, the child is useless..." Du Xu threw himself into Mo Wangshan's arms, and the father and son burst into tears instantly.

Zhao Fengye was annoyed by this, and said coldly: "This matter is not difficult. At that time, there were many people there, and everyone was watching. Did Zhouer push him? Just ask people to come and ask one by one."

"You visiting husband, what right do you have to speak here?" Mo Wangshan pointed at him and asked.

Zhao Fengye sneered and was about to speak, when Du Zhou immediately said: "Uncle Mo's words are wrong, he is my husband, and he is not your family's door-to-door husband, neither my father nor I spoke, and it is not our turn to speak." It's up to you to teach him a lesson."

Shen Bojun also said: "Mowangshan, what a majestic presence."

Du Xu was afraid that he would not be able to quarrel with Shen Bojun, so he immediately explained: "I was too scared at the time, anxious and afraid. Now that I think about it, Du Zhou really didn't push me... But my child is indeed gone."

"There were rumors in the market before that the wife of a family drank milk tea and suffered from unbearable abdominal pain, and the child died. The family even sued the government. I wonder if the milk tea hot pot we ate tonight was also made by the same person?" Feng Yuan asked.

Mo Wangshan was startled suddenly, could it be that he hired that person to cook the New Year's Eve dinner because of wanting to save face, and instead harmed his own children?

Du Yukun immediately asked, "Is what you said true?"

"I've heard about it, too." Du Xu quickly responded.

The most urgent thing at the moment is to find someone to take the blame for losing his child, otherwise the charge will fall on himself, and if he gets separated from Feng Yuan, it will not be beautiful.

Mo Wangshan trembled angrily, and said: "You guys, hurry up and catch that man here."

Hearing this, Du Zhou couldn't help frowning his pretty brows.

The person they were talking about might be Yu Shijiu.

After all, in his impression, Yu Shijiu is the only person who has so many new ideas.

Seeing his worried look, Shen Bojun said, "Don't worry, you've only been married for three days, so you won't be able to conceive a child so soon."

"..." Du Zhou blushed immediately, and he quietly glanced at the man beside him, seeing that he didn't see this way, he whispered to Shen Bojun, "We don't have sex."

Shen Bojun: ... "Then why are you blushing.

Zhao Fengye glanced at him with a half-smile, obviously hearing what he said.

Du Tian'er has been paying attention to the two people, and her eyes lit up when she heard this!

The author has something to say: Shen Bojun: Dad is speechless!

Yu Nineteen: When people sit at home, the pot comes from the sky!

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My dears, good news, I got my driver's license, and I can go racing with it~

By the way, I bought a Maserati, not relying on family members or friends, but relying on my own imagination!