There were two policemen guarding outside the door of the Qian family, and when Lu Zijia and the two approached, they immediately took two steps forward and stopped the people.

"We are from the Special Operations Division. ”

Lu Zijia handed his ID card to one of the policemen and said.

Jing Junyi, who followed behind, also handed the document to another policeman for inspection.

After reading the documents of the two, one of the female policemen looked at the two of them with a frown and a little dissatisfaction, "Why are you so late?"

Did you know that a lot of unforeseen things could happen when you were late?"

Faced with the scolding of the female policeman, Lu Zijia accepted it heartily, who made her really too late?

Yu Guang glanced at Jing Junyi, the culprit on the side, and Lu Zijia suddenly wanted to beat him up again.

Feeling Lu Zijia's swept 'murderous' gaze, Jing Junyi touched his nose in embarrassment, how to look at it.

After Lu Zijia sincerely apologized and promised that he would not commit it again in the future, he was let go by the female police.

"You damn it, you damn it, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

As soon as Lu Zijia and the others entered the house, they heard a child's voice full of hatred.

As soon as I looked around, I saw a seven-year-old boy leaning his back against a corner wall, holding a sharp fruit knife in his little hand and pointing it at the people in the room.

However, his eyes full of hatred were staring at the old woman who was crying breathlessly, as if he regarded the old woman as an enemy.

My grandson, who has been hurting my heart and liver for several years, actually wants my old life, what kind of evil did I do in my last life!

God, have mercy on me, have mercy on me, have mercy on me, an old fellow who has half a foot in the coffin, and give me back my good grandson!

Oh my God, I beg you......"

The little boy over there wanted to kill the grandmother viciously, and the grandmother here was so sad that she cried and grabbed the ground, which made people feel so sad.

"Grandma Zhao, you better go out first, we will try our best to persuade your grandson. A young policeman who was holding the grandmother whispered patiently.

In fact, he has said this many times.

It's just that they were all rejected by Grandma Zhao.

No, after hearing the words of the young policeman, Grandma Zhao suddenly shouted even more, "I won't go out, I won't go out, this is my grandson, my precious grandson!"

What kind of evil did I do in my last life! My grandson, my precious grandson, come back! Come back to grandma, grandma will buy you candy to eat!"

The middle-aged policeman next to him, who looked to be in his forties, shook his head with a silent sigh when he saw this.

"Who are you?"

When the middle-aged policeman shook his head, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Lu Zijia and Jing Junyi who walked in, and immediately stepped forward to ask.

Lu Zijia and the two explained their identities, and at the same time gestured to the document hanging on their chests.

Knowing that Lu Zijia and the others were sent from above to help deal with things, whether it was the two policemen or the middle-aged psychologist with sweating foreheads on the side, they were secretly relieved.

It's really too difficult to persuade the two grandchildren, one refuses to put down the knife in his hand, and the other can't get out.

If you use a tough method, you are afraid that there will be any accidents for the grandmother and grandson, so the policemen and psychologists who came to deal with this matter are in a dilemma.