My wife has always been timid

Chapter 991 How Can You Bully Children Like This?

huh? !

Su Qingcheng's hand that was about to make a call trembled suddenly, suspecting that her ears had misheard.

however.

The little guy in front of him was biting his mouth pitifully, with two little pearls hanging on his dirty little face, and his voice was aggrieved: "Mom..."

"..."

She just wanted to go home on a whim, so why did she pick up a son?

Su Qingcheng smiled awkwardly, and gently stroked the little guy's head: "Baby, although I think you are very beautiful, and I hope to have a cute baby like you, I am not your mother ,You got the wrong person."

"No, no."

The little guy looked at her pitifully, very sad because of her denial, the little pearls in his eyes almost fell out.

hiss……

Su Qingcheng felt that she had sinned deeply, how could she bully children like this!

But this is indeed a bit tricky.

Forget it, let the police deal with it. Seeing how long this little guy has been away from home, the family members may be worried.

"Sister, call the police uncle and let the police uncle take you to your mother."

Su Qingcheng said he wanted to press the phone again.

"No." Unexpectedly, the little guy grabbed her hand again, pulled her, pointed to the gate of Mansion No. [-], his eyes were shining with peace of mind this time: "Home."

Family?

Su Qingcheng was stunned.

Did he mean that Mansion No. [-] is his home?

The little guy nodded.

He seldom speaks, and he hardly speaks what he can express with actions.

Su Qingcheng looked at the gate of Mansion No. [-] along that little finger, then silently turned back to look at the little guy, and couldn't help but twitched her lips.

But she still asked very patiently: "How do you say this is your home?"

"Yeah." The little guy nodded very seriously, and his immature voice was a little hoarse: "It's home, Dad...inside."

"dad?"

Su Qingcheng's expression became more psychedelic for a moment, and he raised his hand to touch the little guy's forehead without hesitation.

Eh, I don't have a fever.

Then why, how could a strange child be so firm in saying that Mansion No. [-] is his home?

"Fu, Xiuyuan..."

"???!"

Su Qingcheng's eyes widened all of a sudden, looking at the little guy who uttered the name in front of him like a dream.

"Who did you just say?" She suspected that her ears were hallucinating!

The little guy still had a very serious expression, and his eyebrows were also wrinkled, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Father, Fu Xiuyuan, here."

"!"

Su Qingcheng suddenly gasped.

She finally knew where the familiar feeling came from when she first saw this child!

Depend on!

It was Fu Xiuyuan!

The little guy's face was a bit dirty, but his eyebrows, those thin lips, at a glance, for some reason, he looked damned like Fu Xiuyuan.

"Fu, Xiu, Yuan..."

Su Qingcheng gritted her teeth.

The phone immediately switched to the phone book and dialed the first number in the address book.

"My surname is Fu! I don't care what you're doing, hurry up and return to Mansion No. [-]!"

……

The night was as dark as ink, the black Maybach galloped all the way on the rainy night road, the lights split the darkness, and screeched to a sudden stop at the gate of Mansion No. [-].

The man hurriedly got out of the car, and led the man into the mansion in a slightly hasty pace.

This is the first time he has lost his composure.

Even Assistant Kong Te, who hurriedly followed behind the man, saw his master like this for the first time. This time, he didn't know what happened...