Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 236 Smart Child

Chapter 236 Smart Child

With a lollipop in his mouth, Jiashu obediently sat on the back seat, glanced at the strange man beside him, and asked in a childish voice, "Where is Aunt Fanyin waiting for me? "

The man glared at him impatiently, and there was no news for a long time. He didn't give a definitive answer on whether to let this little thing go or kill him.

Could it be that the third young master hasn't dealt with the little lady yet?

"I want to eat an egg tart." Jiashu took out the lollipop from his small mouth, and Xiaopang pointed to the snacks in the bag: "Get it for me."

I go!

The man was furious, but the little ancestor had already stared at him with wide eyes: "Didn't you say that my aunt Fanyin bought it for me? Why didn't you give it to me?"

Well, well, you are the ancestor, you eat.

Brought him an egg tart, took a bite, and Jiashu spit it out and threw the remaining half to him: "There are no raisins, it's not good, I need milk."

……

After taking a few sips of milk, the little guy yelled to pee again.

The man handed him a bottle: "Use in here..."

Jiashu's chubby face was huddled together, and he shook his head vigorously: "Mom said peeing in the car is unhygienic! Isn't there a bathroom?"

Jia Shu pointed to the public toilet outside the car window.

"You little bastard, why are there so many things!" The man cursed and hugged Jiashu out of the car, and carried him into the public toilet.

"I can do it myself!" Jiashu slid off the man's body with two chubby legs, and ran into the cubicle.

This little thing is not yet four years old, so the man lit a cigarette and waited for him at the door of the public toilet.

After smoking a cigarette, but the little thing still didn't come out, the man turned and walked in.

However, Jiashu was hugged by a fat and tall old man, pointing at the man who had just walked in solemnly and said: "...he wants to sell Jiashu, he is a bad person who sells children! Grandpa save me... ..."

Tears welled up in Jiashu's big eyes, Xiaopang hugged the old man's neck with his arms, crying pitifully.

"Hey... why are you talking nonsense, kid, come here quickly..."

The man threw away the cigarette and was about to grab Jiashu, but the old man roared angrily: "I have already called the police. If you dare to snatch the child again, I will shoot you!"

It was only then that the man noticed that the old man was carrying a gun with him, his eyes darkened, and he was about to strike directly when he drew out the gun, but the siren was already ringing outside...

This is a small square near Jiashu Kindergarten. Every day when he comes home from school, he will pass by this small public toilet. The police box is less than 50 meters away from the public toilet. When he passes by this place every day on his way to and from school, his mother and Aunt Fanyin will tell him that the police uncle is on patrol. , will protect the safety of their children, in case of danger, remember to ask the police uncle for help...

When he ate the egg tart, he knew that this person was a bad person, because there was no way Aunt Fanyin bought the snacks. She knew that he liked egg tarts with raisins, banana milk, and bear biscuits. Impossible to remember...

So, he knew that he had met the villain in fairy tales who would sell children...

When encountering bad guys, of course you have to go to the police uncle, but he has short legs, so he can't escape, so he can only go to an adult to call the police for him. Therefore, after seeing the old man entering the public toilet, Jia Shu said to go to the police station. piss...

Jiashu, who was brought back to the police station by the police, sat on the chair like a little adult, frowned and said to the police officer opposite: "I'm worried that my aunt Fanyin also met bad guys..."

Because, when the man came to pick him up, his aunt Fanyin did call, and the kindergarten teacher asked him to leave with the man.

"Where is your home, let's take someone over to have a look..."

Jia Shu immediately jumped off the chair and waved his little hand: "Then you all come with me quickly!"

After Fu Cheng waited for Nie Zhangzhu at the airport, he followed her all the way to the small town.

However, when his car was parked outside the apartment behind Zhangzhu's taxi far away, he happened to see the police escorting Jiashu back.

Zhangzhu saw the little man at first glance, walking with two short legs, with a lollipop in his mouth, swaying home.

Zhangzhu's tears fell down immediately.

She ran over, knelt on the ground and hugged the surprised and delighted Jiashu tightly, tears welling up in her eyes.

My anxious heart just fell to the ground at this moment, thank God, Jiashu is fine.

The fellow policemen kept praising how smart Jiashu is today. Although Americans attach great importance to the cultivation of children in these aspects, the children's ability to respond to danger is indeed much stronger than that of Chinese children, but Jiashu is ultimately They are only three years old, and they can escape from bad guys with guns. They have been police officers for so many years, and they rarely see such a situation.

Zhangzhu was happy and surprised, but also terrified, holding Jiashu's little face, crying and laughing, the kid frowned and said solemnly: "Mom is ashamed, she is still crying when she is an adult."

"You little thing..."

Zhangzhu couldn't help laughing, and hugged Jiashu in his arms.

At this time, Fanyin also walked out of the room quickly, but behind her, there was a young and handsome man.

When Zhang Zhu saw that Sanskrit was safe and sound, his tense heart suddenly relaxed completely.

Fanyin's complexion was a little strange, his temple hair was slightly messed up, and his cheeks were slightly flushed, but Wei Zichen's eyes were bright, and there was obvious satisfaction in his eyes.

Fu Cheng raised the car window little by little.

The gun that had been tightly held in the palm of his hand was finally put back into his pocket.

That child, his eyebrows and eyes resembled his husband's. If the gun that year had really hit Nie Zhangzhu, this child would not have come to this world.

There was a ripple in Fu Cheng's heart gradually. He couldn't deny that Mr. Jiang's position in his heart would never be shaken, and so was Miss Jiang. That's why he used to be so unscrupulous.

But when he saw Jia Shu today, he felt a little bit of happiness in his heart.

This child, after all, is the flesh and blood of Mr.

 I, Jiashu, have a high IQ. Fu Xiansen is in danger. . .Um. . .Today is the sixth. . .We will issue new benefits on the [-]th, those who have not joined the group to vote for the monthly ticket, hurry up~~
  
 
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