[Chapter 271] are all ruthless characters

The Shu millet felt that this child's life was really big, and he ran to the intersection alone, and after the yellow light switched to a red light, he was still standing in the middle of the road.

The car in front of the intersection didn't notice that there was a child in the middle, and after starting the car, he suddenly realized that in order not to hit him, he hit a large steering wheel and braked laterally, causing thirteen cars to be rear-ended in a row at the entire intersection.

Fortunately, while the child was safe and sound, someone called the police and said that the intersection was blocking traffic, and the traffic police were going to take responsibility for the thirteen cars as soon as they came, and the thirteen cars collectively shouted that they were wronged.

Later, the traffic police checked the monitoring and found that only twelve cars were wronged, and the front hood of the thirteenth car was originally broken.

Looking at the noisy shouting of the car owners, this bear child got such a big traffic accident and came out, and he ran to the side and clapped his hands.

It's a ruthless character!

Shu Xiao tried his best to ask for his parents' phone number from the child's mouth, but the child just didn't care about anything, arrogant and calm.

Just as there was nothing to be done, the captain who got off work suddenly walked in from outside, looked at the child sitting on the chair with an indifferent face, and said to the Shu millet who was squatting on the ground: "Don't ask, I know the child's parents, leave it to me, and I'll send him back." ”

The Shu millet collectively breathed a sigh of relief, and they could finally get off work.

The captain walked over and did not coax the child, but said in a commanding tone: "Get up and follow me!" ”

This kid actually obediently went with the captain, and the Shu millet who was about to get off work saw this simple and rude scene, and shouted that the brothers used the wrong method, this kid eats hard and not soft!

The captain carried the child into the police car, tied it with a seat belt, and then got into the driver's seat and took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Mr. Nan, the child has been found, and now in the bureau, I will send him back now." ”

Nan Junze said anxiously on the phone: "I'll come to pick him up, don't leave yet!" ”

This kid is the son of Nan Junze and Luo Lan, who is used to being a young master, so he naturally looks down on the sugar and fried chicken nuggets of the police Shu Xiao, and where can he be coaxed to speak.

Nan Junze drove into the courtyard of the police station ten minutes later.

Ren Qifeng did not accompany him, he was reassuring Luo Lan not to call the police privately to expand his influence, Luo Lan learned that Nan Junze had been looking for his son through friends in the bureau, so he gave up the idea of calling the police.

Throwing her car on the side of the road, Luo Lan sat alone in the park and lost her temper, and Ren Qifeng had to stand by to prevent her from doing anything impulsively.

Nan Junze couldn't take care of the two ends, it was already messy enough, and he was unhappy with Luo Lan's impulsiveness in his heart, so he let Ren Qifeng guard Luo Lan, and he didn't even have the heart to coax her.

There was no one in the bureau at night, and Nan Junze could safely park the car in the yard.

After grabbing the little master into his car and locking the car door, he said to the captain: "Thank you, brother, where did you find him?" ”

The captain said, "It's at a crossroads not far from here, and this kid is blessed to have thirteen cars rear-ended, oh no, twelve, and he's all safe." ”

The captain couldn't help laughing, saying that the hood of the thirteenth car was originally broken, and he also touched the porcelain rear-end, and took out his mobile phone as he spoke, and showed Nan Junze the video sent to him by his colleagues in the traffic police brigade.

Nan Junze is still in the mood to laugh, he doesn't want to watch this kind of boring video at all, but considering that the captain has finally found a child for himself, he can't ignore the kindness of others.

It's a little face, and I took a look at the video at random, and sure enough, the thirteenth car touched the porcelain, because after the twelve cars in front of me crashed into a pile, the big guys stopped, and the thirteenth car drove over slowly and squeezed together.

How is Rao in a bad mood, seeing such a picture, Nan Junze couldn't help but want to laugh, he couldn't imagine that there are so many strange things in this society, and he can touch porcelain like this.

The moment he turned off the video and returned the phone to the captain, Nan Junze was suddenly stunned.

Then he turned on the video again, and his usually gentle eyes tightened more and more.

In the video, he saw Xiao Su on the side of the road, waving and shouting at his son, and the child's eyes glared at Xiao Su fiercely.

Xiao Su didn't know his son, so it couldn't be as simple as an acquaintance meeting him.

In order to confirm his guess, Nan Junze paused the video with Xiao Su's picture, brought it to his son and asked, "This woman, why did you call you?" ”

The little master glanced at his mobile phone and said disdainfully: "She is a bad person, a liar, she took me shopping and said that she would help me find my father." ”

When Nan Junze heard his son's words, he immediately knew it, quietly returned the mobile phone to the captain Shu Huang, and after politely thanking him, he drove his son out of the police station and drove towards Future City.

On the way, he called Ren Qifeng, and said angrily: "You tell her that her son has found it, and she will continue to lose her temper if she wants to lose her temper, and if she wants her son, hurry up and return to Future City for me, otherwise don't go back!" ”

When Nan Junze returned to Future City with his son, Luo Lan had already returned to the top-floor mansion one step ahead of them.

When the maid saw that the master had returned home, he left after work, and when he left, he saw that Luo Lan's face was not very good-looking, so he didn't mention the property manager going into the house to repair the gas stove.

Nan Junze entered the password to open the door, threw his son into the house, and turned around and left.

Luo Lan rushed out of the kitchen, saw that his son had finally come home, and wanted not to make trouble with Nan Junze anymore, but when he saw that he hadn't come in at all, he was angry and hateful for a while, slapping his son's buttocks while crying and scolding his son.

"Do you dare to run out on your own, not knowing that there are many bad people out there? If you're so disobedient, what else does your mother want you to do! ”

The little young master retorted: "It's my mother who said it, my father will definitely come to the kindergarten for a parent-teacher conference, you always lie to me." ”

Luo Lan was still angry with Nan Junze in his heart, and reprimanded him without words: "What if your father doesn't come?" He doesn't want us at all, and he's not allowed to mention him in the future, just as if you don't have a father! ”

As soon as the little young master heard his mother say this, he suddenly realized that what the "bad guy" Xiao Su said seemed to be true: "Then it's good if you don't want money, so that Dad will love us, why do you want money?" ”

Luo Lan's eyes widened in horror: "You kid, what nonsense are you talking about?" ”

"Dad won't lie to me, it's because you don't want Dad to support me, you gave birth to me just to ask Dad for money, so Dad doesn't love me!"

"Smack!" A crisp slap hit the little master's white and tender little face, and the five finger prints were immediately visible!

"Wow...... Woo woo woo" The little young master was slapped to the side by Luo Lan, and also hit the screen of the entrance, crying loudly in fright.

The door was suddenly kicked open from the outside, and Nan Junze turned back and stood at the door at some point, staring at Luo Lan's eyes full of unbelievable anger.