Fu Yue: "..."
Her eyes lit up, and she pursued the victory in an instant and continued to ask, "Then where do you live? What is your mother's phone number?"
The child was beaten to death again and couldn't speak.
Fu Yue: "...!@#%*?!@#"
It's outrageous.
Is this a selective answer
Fu Yue stood mournfully at the entrance of the Internet cafe and acted as the door god until the police came and took them all to the Public Security Bureau.
…
"I really don't know this kid, Brother Police, I just came out of the Internet cafe to go home, but I was stalked by this kid. I really am not abducting children!!"
The little policeman said in a sarcasm, "I didn't say you abducted and trafficked children."
Fu Yue: "...don't deny it, I can see it from your eyes."
The policeman was silent for a while.
"If you want to think so, I can't help it."
As for Fu Xingchen's little milk bag, he took the lollipop bought for him by the police sister and bit it slowly, his beautiful big eyes were crystal clear and pitifully wet.
He stood beside Fu Yue, holding the corner of her clothes with one small hand, as if he was afraid that Fu Yue would run away.
This small appearance made a policewoman next to her overflowing with maternal love. She squatted down, her eyes were at the same level as Fu Xingchen, and she asked softly.
"Little friend, can you tell me what kind of relationship you have with this little brother? Why do you keep pestering him?"
Fu Xingchen originally pursed his lips and did not speak.
But seeing the policeman pointing at Fu Yue.
He blinked his big eyes slowly, then stretched out a hand to hug Fu Yue's leg, and slowly smiled softly. When he spoke, the little tiger's teeth were sharp.
"Mother."
A milky voice.
Fu Yue: "..."
Policewoman: "..."
All the policemen: "..."
The blond boy froze there, as if he had become a sculpture, the kind that would fall apart when touched.
There was a dead silence in the police station.
Then a burst of violent laughter broke out.
"Hahahahahahahahahaha, hey, look at this little brother's face, no, I really laughed to death."
Fu Yue reached out and picked up Fu Xingchen's collar, and grinned at him.
"Son, can you say that again?"
The police next to him hurriedly rescued Fu Xingchen from Fu Yue, and then held Fu Yue to appease her, "Hey, little brother, please don't get excited, you are childish, hahaha. Besides, little brother, you are really She is prettier than a girl, so it's no wonder this kid admits his mistake."
Fu Xingchen seemed a little at a loss.
The child's curly long eyelashes blinked, and the bright red lips parted slightly, "Mom?"
Fu Yue was furious.
Don't choose what to say.
"Even if it is, I should be your father, not your mother?!"
After receiving the notice, Lian Jue hurried to the police station to pick up his little cousin. As soon as he entered the door, he heard the young man's exasperated roar.
Lian Jue: "...?"
Slowly put out a question mark.
He raised his slender fingers and knocked on the open door with a clear and calm voice.
"Hello, I am Fu Xingchen's parent."
In an instant, everyone looked up at the door.
Including Fu Yue.
After going through the formalities and confirming her identity, Lian Jue originally wanted to take Fu Xingchen away, but the child was helpless and would not let go of Fu Yue's body.
The child yelled at Fu Yue for his mother with tears in his eyes.
The blond boy turned black instantly: "..."
Lian Jue raised her hand to her lips in embarrassment, and coughed twice.
"Fu Xingchen, don't mess around."