When Wang Fang opened her eyes, her belly was already round like a small watermelon.
When she realized it, she knew she had transmigrated into a book, and there were three lively little lives...
Xiao Ding began to record his statement, and everyone else had to remain silent.
Fang Fang even took several people out of the emergency room.
She glanced at the two dolls, her warning obvious.
Fang Huaimin and Peng Mengling are still there.
The fourth and fifth brothers were asked to go back. After all, they couldn't help much if they stayed.
I only heard the people inside starting the work process.
"Little boy, we're starting to record your statement. Everything you say must be true. If you feel uncomfortable at any time, tell us and we can stop at any time."
I only heard the child inside respond, "Okay, I understand."
Uncle Xiao Ding was from the Public Security Bureau, so the child was naturally not afraid. Jiachen looked at the uniform on Uncle Xiao Ding and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. After all, his grandfather often wore the same uniform.
Xiao Ding then began to ask questions, "Please tell me your name."
"Liu Jiachen."
"What's your date of birth?"
"December 1980."
"Why did you show up on the Qingdao University campus today?"
"My mother is a graduate student at Qingdao University. She brought the three of us to Qingdao University to play."
"Then why did you break up? Why are you alone?"
“The three of us brothers have different preferences.
My older brother liked the lab, my younger brother liked photography, and I liked sports. So we split up.”
"Well, uncle wants to ask you, why did you appear in the school laboratory today?"
"Uncle, I didn't know I would be in the lab? I fainted."
During the pause, Xiao Ding should have been writing. The sound of Xiao Ding's pen rubbing against the paper could be heard outside.
Fang Fang swallowed unconsciously.
The two little ones also looked inside eagerly.
"So where were you before you fainted?"
"Uncle, I'm playing on the school playground.
I'm jumping on the steps next to the podium."
"How did you faint while jumping stairs there?"
"Uncle, I don't know how I fainted. I was just jumping around and will rest there for a while."
"Did you notice anything special before you fainted?"
There was a moment of silence, and then the child's voice came out, "Yes, uncle, I found someone who seemed a little sneaky."
"Who is that? Can you describe him?"
"He was a man with a side part, dark hair, fair skin, double eyelids, and a mole on his right lower jaw. He was about 175cm tall, well-proportioned, and right-handed. He was wearing a black jacket, jeans, and black sneakers with a small hook logo on them."
Xiao Ding took a deep breath and asked, "How do you know so clearly?"
Isn’t that what Mr. Hang is wearing?
"Uncle, my father used to be an armed police officer. He often took us to the streets for training and asked us to describe the appearance, body shape and physical features of people in the past.
I learned these skills from my father."
Xiao Ding naturally recorded all of this.
"Then why do you think he caught your attention?"
"Because he walked towards me slowly, and there was no one else around me when I fainted."
"Did he speak to you when he came near you?"
"Uncle, he didn't speak to me."
"So how close was he to you recently?"
"Less than half a meter. It was like brushing past."
"Do you remember how you fainted?"
"I remember that after he passed by, I felt dizzy and fell to the ground. Although I don't know how he made me faint, I know that I lost consciousness immediately."
It is normal for children to not be able to express themselves clearly.
"So do you have anything else to add?"
"No more, uncle."
Because the child was very cooperative, Xiao Ding quickly took the confession and asked Jiachen to sign it.
After Xiao Ding finished recording his statement, he left.
The child must stay in the hospital tonight.
Peng Mengling stayed with Fang Fang and let her husband take the child back.
The three little ones said they wanted to go to the toilet.
Fang Fang asked them to go together.
After Fang Huaimin took the two little ones away, Jiachen lay back on the bed.
The mother and daughter sat aside and started chatting.
I remembered that Peng Mengling had just praised Fang Huaimin for his efficient work today and for saving her grandson's life.
If the child had been discovered five or ten minutes later, and had really started to suffocate, he might not have been able to be saved.
Fang Fang was very happy to see how her mother and father got along.
After all, before she came here, her mother would complain to her father for hours about every little thing. The two of them would often argue over trivial matters, and the house would be filled with gloom for days.
This made her, as a daughter, feel suffocated.
As the grandmother, Mom could complain a bit about the child's grandfather after such a major incident. But if she blamed Fang Huaimin for not handling work properly and causing "trouble" for the family, Fang Huaimin would definitely be at a disadvantage and would have to accept the criticism from the whole family.
After all, it's not right.
But she didn't do these "useless things".
High emotional intelligence makes everyone feel comfortable.
At this time, there was no internal strife, no mutual accusations, and no bickering.
Everyone has tried their best to play their respective roles.
Moreover, Fang Huaimin must have a heavier psychological burden than anyone else at this time. Now he can relax and deal with the next things better, and he can also take a breath.
After Fang Huaimin left, Fang Fang hugged her mother and said, "Mom, no wonder you've been so controlling of Dad for so many years."
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