People with a little common sense know that children don't even have baby teeth, and at most they eat rice cereal, and it is impossible to eat glutinous rice cakes.

Choking to death or something, it's incredible.

Dongfu Xing will be suspicious of Han Zhao's words.

Then, he changed into a white coat, with a white stripe tied to his head, and with a sad expression with seven gloomy and three points of murder, he rushed to Dazaifu with a fierce attitude.

Han Zhao felt ashamed in his heart, and followed unhurriedly, and suddenly he was worried again, his nominal father-in-law must not conflict with the Heavenly Doctor.

If Dongfu Xing knew that the heavenly doctor would not save him when he saw death, he might make a big fuss.

Han Zhao entered the house in a nervous mood, just like following someone else's house, and there was no sense of intimacy at home.

The slaves of the house were already clothed in white linen. Looking at the white expanse in the past, everyone was like a mourner, and there was no smile at all.

This proves that Han Zhao attaches great importance to his wife who has not passed through the door.

Dongfu Xing felt a lot better, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is my son now?" ”

Han Zhao's hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn, and his face was red and swollen, looking embarrassed.

didn't care about tidying up, and said with a sad expression, "Please come with me." ”

Together, they entered the child's room, and the slaves waited outside.

The body in the swaddling clothes was already stiff.

Dongfu Xing saw the child in the cradle at a glance, stepped forward, and couldn't help but cry.

"Son...... It's Daddy, I'm sorry for you......"

Even if she was sent to Han Zhao not long after she was born, after all, blood is thicker than water, and there is an inseparable connection.

The corpse was spotted, and he didn't feel disgusted, but hugged the child tightly.

She didn't hug her well when she was alive, and now she can only hug it one last time.

Han Zhao looked at the dignified Lord Sikong and cried, and he felt uncomfortable.

However, Dongfu Xing quickly stabilized his mood, put the child back into the cradle, and said with red eyes, "What about her nurse?" Where are the people? ”

I was afraid that my daughter would not have a good time in Hanfu, so I specially arranged a clever woman to take care of her.

How could such a thing still happen?

Let's get someone over and ask for clarification first!

Han Zhao looked ashamed and said, "That woman stole the food, she is the culprit, and she died on the stone wall last night." ”

It was just too chaotic. After the nurse cried and fainted, no one cared, and when she woke up and found that the child was gone, the more she thought about it, the more terrifying she became, knowing that she would definitely be punished. It's either a car crack or a strangulation, rather than dying so miserably, it's better to cut yourself off first.

So, the nurse hit the wall directly.

"Where is the body? This woman killed my son, and even if she died, she would never be spared! ”

Dongfu Xing didn't believe Han Zhao so easily, he would say this, meaning to take a look at the corpse.

Because, he has already discovered something suspicious.

There is a weird jet-black spot on the child's neck!

That's where the needle tip pierces, and no amount of disguise is useless.

Choking doesn't turn out like this.

Han Zhao can't tell the truth!

Thinking of this, Dongfu Xing's heart was furious.

When Han Zhao heard that he wanted to see the body of the nurse, of course he had nothing to do.

This woman was sent by the Dongfu family, and she can't be disposed of casually when she dies. So, throw it into the firewood room first.

The slave then carried the body in front of the two men.

What a tragic word. The heavenly spirit shattered, and his neck was crooked.