Zhou Yuheng carried his two sons home for dinner. Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan were very well behaved when eating and sleeping.
But when they woke up the next day and didn’t see their mother, both of their little faces looked extremely aggrieved.
With tears in their eyes, the two children followed their old father to the daycare center.
"Where's Mom?"
Without their mother, they felt like the sky was falling.
No one gently wakes them up, and no one gently kisses their little faces.
"Mom has work and will be here in a few days."
"Dad will take care of you for a few days."
When Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan heard that their father was the only one around these days, they burst into tears.
Zhou Yuheng held up a little face with one hand and roughly wiped away their tears.
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan felt hurt when their old father rubbed their faces.
It’s only the first day and I’ve already hurt them. How are they going to live in the future?
"But Dad...you are a pauper!"
Won’t they be hungry if their dad takes care of them alone for a few days?
Is there anything left to eat?
Is there any drinkable version of malted milk and milk powder?
Not to mention sweets and pastries...
Zhou Yuheng: “….”
How can I starve my son?
Zhou Yuheng carried one son in each hand and walked to the daycare center.
He handed their lunch boxes to Yang Xiulan, gave her a few instructions and left.
He wanted to take advantage of the fact that his wife was not at home these days to cultivate relationships with his two sons.
But his two sons came here early in the morning to make him angry. What a waste of time in training them!
"Dad is furious."
"Yeah, I'm angry."
Xiaoyuan nodded in agreement with her brother's words. Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan looked at their father's back as he left, blinking their big, Caroline-like eyes.
“Hey~”
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan sighed, holding hands and taking Jifeng into the classroom to play.
It’s the first day since mom left home. I miss her.
Xu Qingluo set out to visit the three suspects' homes early in the morning and sneezed several times on the way.
There is no need to guess to know that it must be her two sons who miss her.
Zhou Yuheng, who also misses his wife: "......."
It's up to you three, mother and children, to be happy.
Several people first went to Wu Jianguo's workplace to investigate.
In particular, the workers in Wu Jianguo's workshop were questioned individually.
"I told you! You can't mess with the machines!"
"Is there something wrong with your ears?"
"One by one, you guys just learned how to run and you want to run away!"
"Who will be held responsible if something goes wrong?"
"If you don't want to do it, then don't do it!"
There were curses coming from the workshop. It was Wu Jianguo scolding some of his apprentices.
Xu Qingluo looked inside from the workshop door. Wu Jianguo was tall and strong, with a muscular body.
He curses and spit everywhere, and looks like someone who is not worth messing with.
"Ever since Old Wu got divorced."
"My temper is getting worse and worse."
"Even now, a few curses like this are still considered as a gesture."
The workers in the workshop and Mr. An, who were being questioned individually, complained a few words.
Xu Qingluo retracted his gaze and asked the workers in the workshop.
"What was his temper like before?"
"Although Old Wu looks fierce."
"But the words won't be so harsh."
"Even if his apprentice did something wrong before, he would just scold him with a cold face at most."
Xu Qingluo nodded, and went to look at Wu Jianguo's dormitory with the security guards.
Wu Jianguo opened the door with a sullen face, looked at them with an unfriendly gaze, and spoke in a not very kind manner.
"Come every day, come every day."
"If you suspect me of murder, show me the evidence!"
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