Chapter 71: The Gloomy Boy and His Little Fan Sister 71

Bai Tu took a bite, his mouth was full of meaty fragrance, and the gloom of being invited to "drink tea" was swept away, leaving only full of joy.

"Is it delicious?"

"Delicious!"

The grilled sausage has been held in Qi Yuan's hand, and Bai Tu only needs to open his mouth if he wants to eat it.

Bai Jingzhong stood aside and watched for a moment, when did the relationship between the two of them become so good?

The daughter never stopped, and he had no way to interject.

As soon as he left the police station, a roasted sausage was wiped out in vain.

Bai Tu took a roasted sausage from Qi Yuan's hand, then took that hand and continued to walk forward.

Bai Jingzhong's eyes were complicated, and his heart was particularly uncomfortable.

As soon as the daughter came out, she didn't chat with her father, crying and crying about how hard she has been these days, but she had a good relationship with her stepson so much that she held her hand and didn't give him a look.

Liu Yue was sad on the side, and kept looking at Qi Yuan, hoping that he would look at himself and talk to him.

When Bai Jingzhong saw it, he was very distressed, and helped Liu Yue open his mouth and call Qi Yuan, "Yuan'er, you have been living in the same school for so many days, and it's time to come back and live." ”

Qi Yuan's footsteps paused, and the corners of his mouth raised a mocking smile.

That's how his mother deceived Bai Jingzhong?

She obviously hasn't contacted him, and she cares about where he lives these days, so she thinks in her heart that he has gone to find a classmate?

What should I do if something happens?

Bai Jingzhong: "Yuan'er, I don't know what conflict you had with your mother that night, but nothing can be resolved between the family, your mother really misses you, she has been worried about you for several days and has not slept well." ”

Qi Yuan blurted out: "Wouldn't it be good to take sleeping pills." ”

Liu Yue's pupils contracted, her expectant eyes dimmed, and the hand at her side clenched into a fist.

This hurdle between their mother and son cannot be overcome.

Bai Tu heard something wrong from these few words.

Why did he mention sleeping pills in a good manner, could it be that Qi Yuan discovered something?

She thought about it, only to realize what she had been ignoring, and hurriedly asked 626: "Stitch, the original owner stole Liu Yue's sleeping pills, and she ate all the sleeping pills, where did the bottle go?" ”

The maid didn't find it when he was cleaning, otherwise he would have reported to Bai Jingzhong a long time ago.

626 looked up footage from his arrival at the plane, and found a small white vial of sleeping pills in a small corner.

[Host, the bottle was left in the room, in the gap between the mattress and the bed frame. 】

Saying that, 626 also analyzed it.

[It should have been someone sleeping on the bed and letting the mattress deform before the bottle fell off.] 】

"Qi Yuan slept in my bed?"

The corners of Bai Tu's eyes twitched, he really didn't expect Qi Yuan to make such a move.

But think about him before......

Well, that secretly lying on her bed is also reasonable.

In this way, Qi Yuan came over in the rain that night because he discovered Liu Yue's conspiracy.

No wonder she looked like she was afraid that she would disappear suddenly, and after being a little tail for so long, she asked her to do whatever she wanted, and secretly went to cut her hair.

Liu Yue looked at Qi Yuan and deeply felt his changes.

To be honest, when she first arrived at the police station, she almost didn't recognize that this was her son.

He cut his hair and showed his eyes, which looked much more sunny and cheerful, and his eyes were full of anxiety.

And when I looked at Bai Tu, my face was full of tenderness.

Liu Yue is a person who has come over, how can she not see what this represents, her son, I am afraid that he is deeply trapped.

The four of them had their own thoughts, and Bai Tu ate the second grilled sausage and bit the skewer, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qi Yuan pulled the skewer out of her hand, stuffed the third roast sausage into her hand, rubbed her hair dotingly, and said lightly: "It's okay for me to go back to live, and my uncle must let Bai Tu also go back to Bai's house to live." ”