Give you heartbeat, return to hell

Fu Nianjun has only met this woman a few times, why does he trust her so much, is it because she has a face similar to that woman Tang Wanjun?

But so what, she won't be that woman after all...

"Miss Jojy, why is Xiaojun with you?" Tang Rou's eyes flashed with gloom.

Tang Wanjun lowered her eyes and glanced at Fu Nianjun who was hiding behind her. If she had doubts at first, now she is almost certain that Tang Rou should not be the child's biological mother.

Otherwise, he wouldn't subconsciously hide every time he saw Tang Rou.

"I ran into him when I was eating, and saw that there were no people around him, so I took him with me."

"Since this is the case, why didn't Ms. Jojy contact us? Do you know that we are almost worried to death."

As soon as Tang Rou finished speaking, before Tang Wanjun could respond, Qiao Mo'an suddenly sneered. "I said this lady, you think of yourself as the Public Security Bureau, and people all over the world know your contact information." If you didn't thank them, let it go, and instead you opened your mouth to question them.

Tang Rou's face instantly sank, changing from red to white.

"If you want me to tell you that if you don't take care of your own children, you should reflect on them instead of finding fault with others here. That is to say, our Jojy family is kind-hearted, otherwise who would care about this little one!" Qiao Mo'an said cracklingly Non-stop, the angry Tang Rou couldn't speak a word.

"It is indeed our carelessness for not being optimistic about Xiaojun." Fu Yunshen's deep voice sounded slowly. It should be an apology, but there was no apology at all from his mouth.
He waved his hands coldly, his tone still cold. "Xiao Jun, come here!" The magnetic voice carried a terrifying deterrent force.

Even Tang Wanjun couldn't help trembling when he heard it, the fear and haze in his bones could not be wiped away in this lifetime.

Although she didn't know much about how to get along with children, she always felt that Fu Yunshen's attitude was a bit too intense.What's more, it's still such a small child.

Fu Nianjun gripped Tang Wanjun's clothes tightly and remained motionless.I know that I have done something wrong, but now I have found a good backer.

"If you can't come, I don't mind going to hug you in person." Fu Yunshen said every word, his endurance had reached the limit.

Fu Nianjun twitched his lips, his aggrieved appearance really made people unable to bear to punish them, but these serious words, probably only Fu Yunshen could say them out.

Tang Wanjun subconsciously wanted to reach out her hand to stop the child, but she froze in place the moment she raised her hand.What qualifications does she have to prevent Fu Yunshen from teaching her children, and what capacity does she have to do it.

Fu Nianjun tightly held the lollipop in his hand, every time he took a step, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Tang Wanjun.

Complexity flashed across Fu Yunshen's black eyes, and his eyebrows twitched uneasily.He couldn't figure out why Fu Nianjun trusted the woman in front of him so much.Is it just because

Fu Nianjun knew that he had done something wrong, so he kept his head down and said nothing.

No matter how angry he was, Fu Yunshen would not blame Fu Nianjun in front of outsiders.He bent down to pick up the little man on the ground, and the tightly wrinkled brows gradually relaxed.

"Thank you, Ms. Jojy, for today's matter. If you need any help in the future, just ask." After leaving a word coldly, Fu Yunshen carried Fu Nianjun into the car.

But before he could close the car door, Fu Nianjun suddenly burst into tears with a "wow".It was different from crying alone in the past, this time it was heart-piercing and deafening crying.

For a moment, Fu Yunshen didn't know whether to be angry or happy.

Xia Yuan once said that the reason why Fu Nianjun didn't speak was not because he couldn't, but because he didn't want to communicate with the outside world.

At first, he was worried, what if Fu Nianjun really couldn't speak.Now it seems that he was worrying too much.

Since he can cry out, it means he can speak.It's just that he is crying so sad now, is it because of the woman in front of him?

The little man in his arms was struggling more and more, uncontrollably.

Hearing the child's heart-piercing cries, Tang Wanjun's heart suddenly tightened, as if something was pressing on his chest, and he had difficulty breathing for a while.

"jojy." Qiao Moan stretched out his hand to stop him.

He knew that Tang Wanjun was the easiest to soften his heart, not to mention her attitude towards this child was still very unusual.At least in the past three years, she has never seen her have such patience with anyone.

"Little Jun, don't cry anymore." Fu Yunshen patted his back lightly, soothing him patiently. "Little Jun..."

But this time, nothing worked. I had exhausted all the good words, and I had used all the tricks that could be used.

Tang Wanjun stood there in a daze, her chest seemed to have been severely twisted.

"The people have been delivered, let's go." Qiao Mo'an seemed to see something, and stopped Tang Wanjun's shoulder, and brought her into the car.If she continues to wait, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it again.

That man did that kind of thing to her before, and she was able to put aside her previous suspicions and spare no effort to help others take care of their children.

Maybe she will do something stupid in the future.

Qiao Mo'an took him away, but the moment he got into the car, Tang Wanjun kept looking in Fu Nianjun's direction.

If you cry like this, what should you do if your body breaks down from crying?

"Drive, meet Fu's old house." Tang Rou hurriedly ordered the driver, with a vague premonition in her heart.

The car was driving at a constant speed on the expressway, Tang Wanjun rolled down the window and looked out at the scene, feeling complicated emotions in his heart.

"Stop thinking about it." Qiao Mo'an turned his head and glanced, he knew that Tang Wanjun was still thinking about that child.

Hearing the sound, she suddenly came back to her senses, her eyes dodged, subconsciously trying to cover up something. "I wasn't thinking about him..."

Qiao Mo'an smiled faintly, "jojy, you are really bad at lying." Especially when the other party has seen through her inner thoughts.

Tang Wanjun rubbed the center of her brows and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Every time I see that child, I always have a feeling of déjà vu. At first, I thought he was born to Tang Rou, but after several encounters, I found that Tang Rou was not his biological mother."

"So?" The expression on Qiao Mo'an's face suddenly became serious.

Tang Wanjun was slightly taken aback, so what?So...she didn't know what she was thinking.

She was wondering if it was possible that the child was the one she gave birth to three years ago... 
"Jojy, some tragedies have already happened once, and you probably don't want to repeat the same mistakes." Qiao Mo'an reminded him word by word.