Looking at Teng Hao's excited expression, Wu Zhuo also slightly curled the corners of his lips.
Seeing this, Officer Hu replied, "In that case, please take care of the child first! I'll leave you my contact information. If you have any questions, you can contact me at any time!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Zhuo smiled and nodded in agreement.
After Officer Hu left, Wu Zhuo also took Teng Hao back home.
Wu Jiali was sitting lazily on the sofa in the living room, letting the nanny trim her nails. Seeing Teng Hao coming in behind Wu Zhuo, she said in surprise, "Oh! Xiao Zhuo, what's following you? Why is he so dirty? Don't make the carpet dirty!"
Wu Jiali looked at Teng Hao with undisguised disgust in her eyes, but Teng Hao had no intention of paying attention to her. His eyes were now fixed on the exquisite fruit plate on the coffee table in the living room.
The apples and oranges were cut into crescent-shaped pieces of the same size and placed on a beautiful white porcelain plate. Just by looking at them, you could imagine how sweet and juicy they were.
Before the natural disaster began, the foods that Teng Hao hated the most were fruits and vegetables. He only liked to eat meat and would frown when he saw fruits. But at this moment, in his eyes, this plate of fruit was a rare delicacy in the world!
He didn't care about anything else and rushed towards the fruit plate, stretched out his dirty little hands, grabbed the apples and oranges and stuffed them into his mouth!
"Oh!" Wu Jiali exclaimed when she saw this. She jumped up from the sofa, took a few steps back, and looked at Teng Hao with the same look as she looked at a dirty stray dog on the side of the road.
Wu Zhuo also frowned when she saw this. She winked at the nanny beside her. The nanny understood, put down the manicure knife in her hand, walked forward, grabbed Teng Hao's shoulders, and directly handcuffed him to the floor.
While chewing and swallowing the fruit in his mouth, Fujihiro struggled and shouted, "Let me go! Let me go! I want to eat the apple! Let me go!"
Fujihiro tried his best to break free from the shackles, but the nanny who held him was very experienced. She held Fujihiro tightly and would not let go. No matter how Fujihiro struggled, he could not get up from the floor.
Seeing this, Wu Jiali patted her chest with lingering fear and asked Wu Zhuo beside her: "Xiao Zhuo, what's going on? What the hell did you bring back? It's dirty and smelly, and it's so unruly, just like a stray dog!"
Wu Zhuo threw his coat on the sofa, pinched his brows tiredly, and his eyes were filled with suppressed anger.
She pointed at Fujihiro lying on the ground and said in a deep voice: "...that Xia Guokang...he and his wife and son are all dead. This kid is his adopted son, and the only one who survived."
Wu Jiali was stunned when she heard this, and asked in surprise: "Dead? How did he die?"
"I'm not too sure either. It's said that he accidentally fell into the water and drowned." Wu Zhuo couldn't help but cursed: "...What a waste!"
Wu Zhuo is really having a headache now. She doesn't care if Xia Guokang dies a hundred times, but how can he die now? If he dies, what will happen to her pink diamond ring?
Wu Jiali frowned and glanced at her father Teng Hao who was still struggling and shouting on the floor. She saw him rubbing dirty marks on the snow-white wool carpet and felt her eyes go dark.
She said with a look of disapproval: "Then what do you want to do by bringing this kid back? Are you going to adopt him?!"
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