Chapter 895: My Dad Is Not A Murderer!

Someone even threw things at him, and those who had supported him all changed their faces overnight, insulting him with the most unpleasant words, and looking at him with anger in their eyes.

It's not that he doesn't feel it, but no matter how strong this feeling is, it can't beat giving Su Qixi a slap, and that may be the most painful for him.

Nothing hurts more than this.

Huo Jingzun didn't squint, he walked all the way down, the scorching sun shone above his head, as if he was about to lose a layer of skin, and the police officer walked very slowly, as if he wanted to enjoy the scene of his scolding.

The former heir to the royal family has become a prisoner of the murderous maniac ranks, so everyone wants to step on it, hoping that he will fall into hell and never be able to turn over.

The human heart has always been like this.

The corners of Huo Jingzun's mouth were raised, and he smiled coldly and coldly, even if he was down at the moment, he was not embarrassed at all, and it was difficult to hide his noble and dazzling light.

In the crowd, Han Meng took Huo Chengyou by the hand and looked at them anxiously, Jing Zun

She wanted to scream, but she was afraid of causing trouble for him, Han Meng didn't know how such a big thing happened suddenly, she tried to contact Su Qixi, but she couldn't find her.

Ye He didn't let her and her grandson come to see Huo Jingzun, but Ye He went out today because of something, and she secretly came over under the pretext of going out to eat.

On her side, Huo Chengyou's little fat hand pulled her sleeve, the facial features on her round little face were wrinkled with annoyance and anxiety, her little short legs kept stomping, and she shouted in a milky voice, "Grandma!" Grandmother! Where's Daddy? These people are so tall I can't see Daddy."

People's abuse was too loud, Han Meng didn't hear him speak, and he didn't pay much attention to him, his eyes couldn't stop looking at his son, Huo Chengyou didn't get an answer and was even more anxious, tiptoeing, trying to get Huo Jingzun's attention, "Dad!" Daddy, I'm here! ”

At the front, a little boy led by a parent heard the words, about the same age, turned his head to look at him, and laughed, "That's your father?" It's a pity that your dad is a murderer! ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Huo Chengyou's white and cute little face suddenly sank, he bit his little lip, and his tone had become very fierce, "My dad is not!" ”

"It's a murderer," the little man snorted disdainfully, Xu is a wealthy family, and he learned to raise his head arrogantly at a young age, "Then you will probably be very pitiful in the future, there is a murderer's father, and others will laugh at you"

"Don't say it! I won't let you say it again! Huo Chengyou's big blue eyes flashed with anger, he suddenly broke free of Han Meng's hand, his small body squeezed through the crowd, and pounced directly at the little boy, "My father is not a murderer!" He's not! ”

He said this very loudly, almost shouting out, originally everyone was insulting and humiliating Huo Jingzun, and suddenly two children rolled out of the crowd

One of them was tugging at the collar of the other, and the immature child's voice was filled with the most angry tone, and the milky voice shouted, "My father is not a murderer!" Hurry up and apologize to my dad! ”

Huo Jingzun's eyes were shocked, and he turned his head to look over.

At a glance, I saw Huo Chengyou holding a chubby little boy, clenching his little fists, hitting the other party's face hard, and his mouth was still shouting.

His brow furrowed, his body moved in that direction, and the pistol in the officer's hand immediately pressed against his waist, "Be honest, don't move." ”