The days of Kuai Chuan's counterattack with a male god

Chapter 584 National Male God (43)

Xu Ming arranged Wang Li's mother and son in an apartment in the suburbs, and then drove to pick up Wushuang and Ye Qianye.

When Wushuang entered the room, he saw a boy sitting on the sofa a little cautiously, his whole body was tense.

A small mouth was tightly squeezed, and the white and thin cheeks made people feel distressed, as if they hadn't eaten enough, and there was a hole in the white shirt after washing.

Wushuang happened to be holding a box of pork knuckles in his hand, and walked forward with a smile.

Wang Li's body shrank obviously, and seeing Wushuang approaching him, his body tensed up even more, and there was an unconcealable panic on his small face.

When Wushuang walked to the coffee table, he kept a little distance from Wang Li, opened the box, and the rich fragrance immediately spread.

The scent penetrated into the nostrils, Wang Li swallowed his saliva, he was a little hungry.

Wushuang smiled and gave him a pair of gloves: "Eat it, I bought it for you."

Wang Li raised his eyes in disbelief, and met Wushuang's smiling face, which made him a little dazed, but he didn't take the gloves.

Ye Qianye was sitting on the sofa, watching the girl's every move, that gentle and tender feeling, as if she had a mother's love halo.

Wushuang smiled: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, we met before, when you were six years old, you and your mother got lost, I sent you to the police station, and before that, I bought you to eat Pork knuckle, have you forgotten?"

Wang Li was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his head to look at Wushuang.

As if remembering something, Wang Li's defense gradually relaxed a bit, and he reached out to take the gloves from Wushou, but he was a little scared.

He glanced at Wushuang again, and then summoned up the courage to take the gloves over.

Wang Huarong suddenly knelt on the ground: "I beg you, let us go, my son is innocent, please don't hurt him."

Wushuang sat next to Ye Qianye, and then looked at Wang Huarong: "Do you know who I am?"

"Know...know..."

"Why do you slander me?" Wushuang's tone was cold.

Wang Huarong clenched his fists and bit his lips tightly.

Wushuang said again: "I know that someone ordered you to do this, as long as you tell who is behind the scenes, I don't need to pursue your criminal responsibility."

Wang Huarong's eyes fell on his son's face. If this matter is exposed, how will his son behave in the future.

Wang Li just put on his gloves, and after hearing Wushuang's words, he shifted his eyes from the pork knuckle to Wang Huarong's face, and said, "Mom, I want to be a brave person, I don't want to be a turtle, I want to let those who hurt me People are brought to justice, even if we go abroad, we are just deserters."

Hearing her son's words, Wang Huarong's tears suddenly flowed down. She covered her mouth and began to cry.

"It's all my fault..." A hoarse cry sounded in the room.

Wushuang and Ye Qianye looked at each other, took out a tissue and handed it to Wang Huarong.

Wang Huarong took the tissue and wiped away the tears on his face.

Wushuang's indifferent voice was next to his ear: "Your son is right. Escaping will never solve the problem. What you are doing is just letting the culprit go free. Don't you want to seek justice for your son?"

"Of course I thought about it, but our mother and son have no power and no power, so we can't fight him at all." Speaking of this, Wang Huarong cried again. She struggled, but in the end it was of no avail, and Nan Qing hurt them even more unscrupulously.

"I'm willing to stand up and accuse him." Wang Li's voice came again, with some kind of great determination.

Yes, he is brave, only by standing up bravely can he truly be freed, and escaping will only make him fall into endless pain.

(End of this chapter)