Ding Quan wanted his wife to go to the bedroom, but was stopped by Chu Zheng and let them all sit in the living room.

"I want to hurt your wife, why wait until you come back?"

“…”

Ding Quan helped his wife sit down, "What do you want?"

Chu Zheng took the tablet from the man behind, clicked it twice and handed it to him.

The tablet is his son's kindergarten.

The teacher was taking a few students to play games in the place where they usually play, and it looked very safe.

Chu Zheng pulled the tablet back.

"Mr. Ding, your son is still very safe now, but if you don't cooperate with me well, then I don't know if your son is still so safe."

Ding Quan: "..."

Ding Quan: "What do you want to know?"

"What have you done recently?"

“…”

Ding Quan didn't plan to come back, and planned to avoid this period of time.

But his son's birthday today, and he promised to celebrate his birthday with him before.

"I'm only responsible for sending things into the ward, and I don't know anything about the rest."

He was short of money to do this.

He knew something might happen, after all, gasoline was sent in.

But he really lacks money...

"My son needs money to treat the disease, but I can't do it. The hospital was repairing those two days. I was a worker and I had to pull things in and out when I entered the site. The security did not check much."

So it was too easy for him to bring a bucket of gasoline in.

Finally, he would find a way to steal a suit of the nurse and find an opportunity to send the goods to the designated place, and his task would be completed.

He was indeed called to ask questions afterwards, but there should be no flaws because no one looked for him again.

But he was still cautious and hadn't come home for a few days. He found a job outside.

Chu Zheng: "Who asked you to send it in?"

"I have no idea!"

Ding Quan suddenly received a call, and the sound seemed to have been processed, and it was a bit difficult to tell.

The man knew that he needed money to treat his son, and he hit his bottom line in an instant.

The man also taught him to change his previous walking habits, change his body shape and height, etc.

Chu Zheng glanced at Ding Quan's wrist, "Where is your tattoo?"

Ding Quan: "That was a one-time thing, it was washed away and it was gone. It was also what that person taught me."

The question was not conducted that night, and the workers were found the next day.

Ding Quan had enough time to wash those tattoos and restore his wrist to normal.

Maybe it was because of these small details that he was not suspected.

"How did you... find me?" After so much interference, how could she find herself?

"The hospital has more than one surveillance site. It is okay to deal with the surveillance of that building. Can it also deal with all the surveillance cameras?"

Ding Quan did not bring the things in that day. When he searched for them from the previous surveillance, he would always see some things.

Ding Quan accepted his fate, "I really don't know who that person is. He only contacted me by phone. I can give you that number, don't hurt my son."

"I'm not interested in kids."

“…”

Ding Quan looked at the girl opposite him, and for a while, probably believed what she said.

Ding Quan copied the number to Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng turned it over and turned off the phone without any accident.

"It's really this number!!" Ding Quan stressed with anxiety when Chu Zheng thought he was lying.

Since the other party did not show up, this number is probably anonymous card and cannot be found at all.

"Do you surrender yourself or will I call the police for you?"

"..." Ding Quan swallowed, and suddenly thought of something, "He transferred me a deposit! Can you not call the police?"

"Then you go and surrender."

Ding Quan: "No...I can't, my son can't have no father!"

"Then would you like to let your son see you being taken away with your own eyes?" Chu Zheng stood up and glanced at Ding Quan with an ugly face, "Mr. Ding, you triggered the law first."

-

Chu Zheng was carrying her things home. Xia Qiu heard the movement and ran over from the living room.

“Are you doing something bad at home?”

Xia Qiu shook his head and asked Chu Zheng to look at the living room, indicating that he had not moved anything.

Chu Zheng put down the things, hooked Xia Qiu and kissed them, "Be good."

Xia Qiu helped Chu Zheng get things, "Dinner?"

"What do you want to eat?" Chu Zheng bought some supplies and ready-to-eat things.

Dinner is all about takeaway.

"fish."

"Okay, eat fish. Are spicy or not spicy?"

“Spicy.”

Chu Zheng's cold face: "You have bad stomach and you don't eat spicy food."

“…”

The little guy puffed up his cheeks and stared at Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng took her mobile phone with her expressionless face and ordered takeout, "put the milk into the refrigerator."

Xia Qiu took out the milk angrily and put it into the refrigerator one by one.

"Put it next to you."

"oh……"

Xia Qiu moved from the middle to the refrigerator door again.

Xia Qiu may have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and each box must be in the same direction.

Chu Zheng leaned against the table, ordering food while watching him shed milk.

Xia Qiu furns milk and may have forgotten what she has just shown to Chu Zheng happily.

Chu Zheng took out a candy for him, but Xia Qiu still wanted Chu Zheng to hold it in her palm.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder is confirmed.

Xia Qiu asked happily while eating candy: "Any more?"

"No more, wait for dinner."

"oh."

Xia Qiu walked towards the living room, and Chu Zheng suddenly took him back and pressed him on the dining table.

Xia Qiu's black and white eyes reflected Chu Zheng's clear shadow. He blinked and asked seriously: "Do you want to kiss me?"

“…”

Suddenly I don't want to kiss anymore.

Xia Qiu closed her eyes and raised her lips happily, "I'm ready."

“…”

Chu Zheng hates her humble hands.

Xia Qiu opened her eyes again and urged her: "Hurry up."

“…”

-

Xia Qiu was not dressed in a mess when eating, and his hair was lying on top of his head. There were a few slightly raised, with an alternative and messy beauty.
To be continued...