Su Fu froze beside the car, his mind spinning rapidly. He didn't naively think that it would be a human trafficker who took away the volume, but when he thought of He Shaoqi's constant phone calls all day today, he didn't think at all.
Afraid that Juanjuan would be frightened, Su Fu didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly drove to He's house.
As soon as the car parked downstairs in He's apartment, Su Fu saw He Shaoqi coming towards him, as if he was waiting for him. The wound on his forehead that was knocked out last night has not been bandaged yet, and it is blood red.
Su Fu frowned, his heart was filled with anger, and he got out of the car.
"It was you who took the volume?!" Seeing He Shaoqi's somewhat hostile face, Su Fu was left with nothing but disgust at this moment. Thinking of what happened last night, his stomach churns again.
"Why didn't you answer your call?" He Shaoqi had a gloomy face.
Su Fu didn't answer, but asked again with a stern face: "You took Juanjuan?"
He Shaoqi seemed to be broken, and he didn't deny it at all: "Yes, don't you want to sever ties with me? He Sujuan is a child of my He family. Is there anything wrong with taking him away?"
"Are you still human?! Jujuan is so young, you have to be involved?!"
"I told you, He Sujuan's surname is He, he is a child of my He family, you have to stay with me if you want." He Shaoqi raised his eyebrows, took a step forward and grabbed Su Fu's wrist, and suddenly said in a soft voice : "Xiao Fu, I love you, don't leave me."
Su Fu glanced at the grasped wrist, indifferent to He Shaoqi's confession. He is no longer qualified to say this sentence, it will only make people sick.
Pulling out his hand suddenly, Su Fu threw a fist at He Shaoqi's face, accompanied by suppressed anger: "Shameless!"
He Shaoqi was punched twice by Su Fu within 24 hours, and the expression on his face can be described as ferocious.
He rubbed the corner of his mouth, frowned and looked at Su Fu, "Are you addicted to cell phones, right? You asked Tang Sibo to send someone to beat me last night, right? You hate me that much?"
Su Fu was taken aback, Tang Sibo sent someone to beat He Shaoqi? He didn't know, but he didn't want to know either. If Tang Sibo really did this, He Shaoqi deserved what he deserved. Based on what He Shaoqi did, if he had had some strength last night, he wouldn't have just punched him at all.
But looking at He Shaoqi's appearance, apart from the bruise on his forehead and the bruise on the corner of his mouth last night, there was no other injury. Su Fu didn't know that Tang Sibo's bodyguard team was well-trained, and they only went to places where others couldn't see.
Seeing that Su Fu did not deny it, He Shaoqi's eyes flashed with a trace of injury.
"I admit that I did a little too much, but I really think about it for us. You just ignore our relationship for so many years? Don't even give me a chance to correct it?"
"You may be born with selfishness." Su Fu said suddenly.
He Shaoqi looked at Su Fu, unable to understand the meaning of this sentence.
Su Fu didn't explain either. It's impossible for him to forgive the matter at this point, and it's even more impossible for him to pretend that nothing happened. What's more, if it wasn't for Juanjuan, he wouldn't want to see He Shaoqi at all!
"You are determined to leave me, don't you want to be cursing? You don't want the child in your sister's womb either?" He Shaoqi knew that Su Fu was a soft-hearted person, so he only poked at his weak spot.
It's a pity that Juanjuan may be Su Fu's weakness, but there is a way to solve it, and Su Jing and her child, after last night, will not be the opposite of Su Fu's scruples.
Knowing that Juanjuan is at He's house, and knowing that He Shaoqi will not let him take away Juanjuan, Su Fu calmed down instead, smiled lightly, and said, "Take good care of the child, I wish you happiness."
He Shaoqi probably didn't expect Su Fu to say that, he was a little confused, but Su Fu took the opportunity to push him away, got in the car and left.
When He Shaoqi realized that he wanted to chase after him, Su Fu had already gone far away. He froze on the spot, thinking about Su Fu's bland smile just now, feeling anxious and uneasy, feeling really about to lose.
Su Fu left the He family's apartment without returning to Jinghe, and couldn't even think about eating, so he went straight to No. 3 Waterside Pavilion.
After confirming that Juanjuan is in He's house, he can only be regarded as half relieved, at least Juanjuan is not lost, and it is easy to do things if he has a goal. But Juanjuan must have been frightened when he was robbed to He's house. Su Fu was worried that the He family might not treat Juanjuan harshly, but it was impossible to take good care of Juanjuan just like He's mother.
He Shaoqi has come to snatch the child, Su Fu feels that he must take custody of the child. He didn't expose He Shaoqi's statement that Juanjuan belonged to the He family just now, because he was afraid that the He family would do something before them. After all, He Shaoqi might not have thought of any way they could think of, so it's best to be cautious.
When they arrived at Water Pavilion No. 3, the Tang family father and son were eating.
Tang Sibo opened the door and saw Su Fu, he was a little surprised, didn't he say he won't have tutoring today? Seeing his anxious expression again, he quickly asked, "What happened?"
Seeing Tang Si Bai, Su Fu's uneasy heart along the way finally calmed down a little.
"The volume was taken away by him."
Su Fu thought he was still in a calm mood, and his voice trembled slightly without realizing it.
Tang Si Bai frowned, led Su Fu into the door first, and carefully looked at his expression. He was a little worried that what happened just last night and the scroll was taken away today, he was afraid that Su Fu would not be able to bear it. But fortunately, the state is not too bad.
"The scroll was taken away?!"
After entering the door, Tang Luoke, who was eating in the restaurant, put down the bowls and chopsticks, jumped off the chair and walked over, frowning tightly.
Su Fu nodded and told them what happened.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Tang Sibo comforted softly, expecting that Su Fu hadn't eaten yet, he said to Tang Luoke: "Xiao Ke, take the teacher to dinner, I'll make a phone call."
Tang Luoke nodded, took Su Fu's hand, pulled him to the dining table, and went to the kitchen to get a pair of bowls and chopsticks.
When Su Fu saw that Tang Si Bo went upstairs with his mobile phone, he knew that he was probably going to call Shi Chen and Brother Tang. He felt a little uneasy, but he felt relieved a lot.
"Ms. Su, don't worry, Xiaojuan will be back soon." Tang Luoke comforted Su Fu like a grown-up, sat with him, and brought him some food.
Su Fu didn't know why, but felt that the words of such a five-year-old child were really convincing.
Smiling slightly, Su Fu touched Tang Luoke's head lightly, and said, "Thank you, Xiaoke."
Given that Su Fu must be in a bad mood right now, Tang Luoke didn't bother with him about being patted on the head, and tried his best to play the role of an adult, taking care of Su Fu's meals.
After a while, Tang Si Bai came down, walked over and sat down.
Su Fu wanted to ask how the situation was, but there was a piece of chicken that Tang Luo Ke gave him in his mouth, so he couldn't speak, so he chewed desperately, trying to swallow it quickly.
Seeing him like this, Tang Si Bai wanted to laugh a little, scooped up a bowl of chicken soup for him, and said with a smile: "Eat slowly, don't worry."
Su Fu was a little embarrassed, and continued to chew, thinking that the piece of meat that Xiao Ke had picked up was too big.
Seeing Su Fu's anxiety, Tang Luoke helped him and asked, "Did you call uncle?"
"Well, my elder brother and Shi Chen will be here early tomorrow morning, don't worry about eating, everything will be fine." Tang Sibo answered the question Tang Luoke asked to Su Fu.
Knowing that he will be able to hold the scroll back tomorrow, Su Fu finally let go of his heart.
Swallowing the chicken, taking a sip of chicken soup to relax, Su Fu smiled and said, "Thank you, thanks to you."
Hearing these words, Tang Sibo's heart moved slightly.
"You go to class as usual tomorrow, and I will take care of things."
Although he was eager to hold the scroll back, Su Fu thought about it, he couldn't help with the orphanage, and he didn't want to have any more trouble with the He family, so it was fine if he didn't go, so he nodded, anyway. He has no worries about Mr. Tang's work.
The three continued to eat, Tang Luoke said again: "Ms. Su, sleep here tonight, you are too lonely to go home alone."
As he spoke, he looked at his father.
Received his son's enthusiastic gaze, Tang Sibo smiled helplessly, thinking why his son likes Su Fu so much, but he still helped and said: "Xiao Ke is right, you are not in good condition recently, we don't feel at ease, and we don't mind if you stay." You can get news from Juanjuan in time.”
What Su Fu is most worried about right now is Juanjuan, Tang Sibo's words reached his heart, thinking that he is a regular resident here anyway, so he didn't refuse.
Tang Luoke was in a better mood in an instant, and graciously served Su Fu with food, but Su Fu pinched his little face with a smile, saying that he was pretending to be an adult.
But it was right for Su Fu to stay this night. In the middle of the night, Juanjuan actually called.
Something happened to Juanjuan, Su Fu is definitely not interested in small talk before going to bed, but Tang Luoke took a shower in the bedroom, dragged his slippers and went to the guest room, while Su Fu was taking a shower, he snuggled into the bed first.
When Su Fu came out, he saw Tang Luoke lying on the bed, holding his mobile phone and playing with the juice splashing like Jujuan.
Seeing Su Fu come out, Tang Luoke stopped playing the game, his small face was a little embarrassed, and he glanced at Su Fu.
Seeing the little guy's awkwardness, Su Fu didn't make fun of him.
After wiping his hair half dry, Su Fu sat on the edge of the bed, touched Tang Luoke's little head, looked at him pretending to be still playing games, and said softly: "Xiao Ke will sleep with the teacher tonight? The teacher is alone Might not be able to sleep."
Tang Luoke suddenly felt that there was a step down, and nodded quickly.
Su Fu smiled slightly, took another dry towel, and dried his hair a little more.
When his hair was almost dry, Tang Luoke just passed a level of the game and put down his phone.
The young master didn't talk much and was relatively quiet. Seeing that Su Fu was done, he lay down obediently and got ready to sleep.
With a smile on his lips, Su Fu got into the bed, pressed the quilt for Tang Luoke beside him, and lay down too.
At this time, the unlocked door rang twice and was opened.
Tang Si Bai went to see his son before going to bed as usual, but he didn't see him, so he came over to have a look, but he didn't expect that the elder and younger had already laid down in harmony.
Su Fu was about to turn off the light, when he saw him coming, he sat up again, and asked with a smile, "To see Xiao Ke?"
Tang Sibo nodded, glanced at his son, thinking that this is wrong, who is his father, this is too sticky, isn't it
"Teacher Su is in a bad mood, I'll sleep with the teacher." Tang Luoke didn't sit up, and explained while lying down.
Tang Si Bai chuckled, and softened his voice: "Okay, good night."
After speaking, he gently closed the door for them, stood at the door and shook his head slightly, but he didn't care. Going back to the master bedroom to sleep alone, walking in the corridor, somehow feeling a little lonely compared to them
At one o'clock in the morning, Tang Luoke's cell phone rang suddenly, and both of them were woken up.
After all, Tang Luoke was a child, and he was very upset when he was woken up. He picked up his phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.
His mobile phone number is rarely known to outsiders except the Tang family. Who would call at such a late hour
Seeing that the child was looking at the phone but not answering it, Su Fu thought he was drowsy, so he asked softly, "Xiao Ke, why don't you answer it?"
Tang Luoke frowned, but still chose to pick it up.
"Who?" It was cold and concise, like his uncle Tang Sihuan.
Just as he was about to hang up immediately if he didn't recognize the voice, there was an aggrieved sobbing sound from the phone.
"Brother Tang, it's Juanjuan."
Juanjuan's milky voice came with a crying voice, Tang Luoke immediately woke up, glanced at Su Fu, and turned on the phone on speakerphone.
"Small roll?"
"It's Juanjuan... Juanjuan was arrested... Woohoo..."
Su Fu was shocked when he heard Juanjuan's voice, and quickly lowered his voice and asked, "Juanjuan, daddy is here, are you at grandma's place? Where did you get the phone?"
Hearing that Su Fu was also nearby, Juanjuan became even more excited, and burst into tears.
Not knowing the situation on his side, Su Fu was very worried, why would the child call at night
"Juanjuan, don't cry, tell little dad, what happened?"
Juanjuan obediently twitched twice, stopped crying, and said in a crying voice: "Juanjuan was arrested and returned to grandma's house... Grandma is sleeping... Juanjuan is in the toilet with his mobile phone... secretly..."
After hearing this, Su Fu understood. The He family fell asleep in the middle of the night, and Juanjuan stole He's mother's mobile phone and hid in the toilet alone to call for help. For such a young child, Su Fu couldn't help but be thankful that Tang Luoke taught Juanjuan how to make a phone call and asked Juanjuan to recite his mobile phone number. He was also glad that Juanjuan was small but clever, and knew how to call for help. Now it is just right to comfort and comfort Juanjuan over the phone, lest he be frightened.
Afraid that the delay would be too long and He's family would find out, Su Fu didn't have time to get excited, so he quickly persuaded softly: "Jujuan, return the phone, don't wake up grandma and the others, little dad will come pick you up tomorrow."
"Respect?" Juanjuan asked pitifully, afraid that Su Fu would not want him.
Before Su Fu could be sure, Tang Luoke interjected: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Juan, brother will rescue you tomorrow, you put your phone back now, act obediently as if nothing happened, don't annoy them, brother will take you there tomorrow eat ice cream."
Juan over there is still sobbing, but the frequency has obviously decreased, and he has calmed down a lot.
"Okay, Juanjuan will be good. Goodbye, little dad, and brother Tang." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.
Su Fu was still worried. Juanjuan's cry just now seemed to pinch his heart, a pain, and he was afraid that the child was too young to be careful, what should he do if he was discovered
Tang Luoke put the phone back on the bedside table, rubbed his eyes, and comforted Su Fu: "Mr. Su, don't worry, Xiaojuan is very smart, and he will definitely be fine."
Su Fu nodded, lay down with Tang Luoke in his arms, and told himself repeatedly in his heart, it's only a few hours, and soon, Juanjuan will be back soon.