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Chapter 367 The Son Is Injured?

Time for happiness always passes quickly, and Jiang Yue and Quan Shaozheng are also growing up slowly from a novice parent.

As the child grows up, his appearance gradually opens up. Quan Shaozheng always says that the child looks like her, but no matter how Jiang Yue looks, she thinks that the child is like Quan Shaozheng's photos when she was a child.

After the child's first birthday, he had learned to walk, but he was unsteady when he was bumpy and bumpy. The aunt at home was upgraded from two to three.

Jiang Yue is busy with work every day and sometimes works overtime until very late, so the task of accompanying her children is almost always placed on Quan Shaozheng.

On that day, Jiang Yue and his team had specially mediated and handled a cross-provincial murderer case. They were doing the final information to sort out the phone when the phone rang on their desk.

It was a call from Quan Shaozheng.

Jiang Yue frowned. He usually talked with Quan Shaozheng every day at noon. Quan Shaozheng knew that she was busy and would not disturb her during her work hours. Now at 3 pm, why did he call over?

Jiang Yue answered the phone, but there was a silence over there and no sound was heard.

Jiang Yue glanced at her cell phone and was talking on the phone.

"husband?"

The sound of Quan Shaozheng coughing came from there, "That Yueyue, I will tell you something, don't be angry."

Jiang Yue rubbed her eyebrows. Whenever Quan Shaozheng talked about this, she felt that things were not that simple.

As children grow up day by day, their ability to destroy is becoming increasingly popular. Every time they fight for the sake of power and low-level struggle to raise their children, some things will definitely happen.

Last time, an aunt asked for leave at home. One aunt went to the supermarket to buy vegetables and the other was cleaning. Quan Shaozheng watched the children while watching the football game. After watching a football game, he found that the two children were missing.

Later, the child was found in the cloakroom. Jiang Yue's dressing table and jewelry cabinet were messed up by two tricks and tricks. Quan Shaozheng's expensive watches were made of lipstick and powder and could not be cleaned. Quan Shaozheng didn't dare to tell her, and he only found out when Jiang Yue took a shower and got her clothes at night.

In short, letting Quan Shao fight to raise children is the beginning of the disaster.

There was another silence on the other side of the phone, and Jiang Yue sighed, "What's wrong this time?"

"that……"

However, before Quan Shaozheng finished speaking, the cry of a child came from the other side of the phone, heartbreaking, and Jiang Yue was heartbroken when she heard it.

"Why are you crying?"

"Mom, mom."

The shouts of two lines came from over there.

Dayan is the eldest son, named Quan Wenyan, and Erxing is the second son, named Quan Runxing. The names of the two children were won by Jiang Yue and Quan Shaozheng.

"Your Highness Quan Zheng, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

"Yueyue, I'm sorry, I hurt my child?"

Injured?

Jiang Yue was not calm when she heard this, "Where are you injured?"

"Head."

The weak voice of Quan Shaozheng came from the other side of the phone.

Jiang Yue's breathing was consistent, "Is it serious?"

"Just just came back from the hospital, I got a big bag and had a checkup. The doctor said it was okay, but Da Yan kept crying and looking for his mother."

The sound of aunt coaxing Dayan and Erxing calling her mother came from the other side of the phone.

Jiang Yue was worried about the child and didn't ask the reason, "I'll sort out my work and go home now."

After seeing her, Jiang Yue hung up the phone directly.

Jiang Yue quickly sorted out the information in his hand, sent two emails, and copied the rest into the USB flash drive and put it in the bag.

"I have something at home. You finish the work in your hands and get off work. I'll leave first. Contact me if you have something to do."

He told Fang Weiwei and the others that Jiang Yue left the police station.

He went home as fast as possible. When he opened the door, he heard his son crying. Jiang Yue hurriedly put down his bag, washed his hands and went to the nursery to find his son.

"Why are you still crying?" Jiang Yue walked into the baby room, and Quan Shaozheng held Da Yan and coaxed him, while Erxing yawned in his aunt's arms.

Jiang Yue came in and both children came over. Erxing ran to Jiang Yue and hugged Jiang Yue's legs and asked Jiang Yue to hug him. Da Yan also looked at Jiang Yueshi's arm in Quan Shaozheng's arms.

Jiang Yue rubbed Erxing's head and kissed his little face, "Okay, my brother is sick, can I hug my brother first?"

Erxing pouted in grievance, but did not stop Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue took the big words from Quan Shaozheng's arms, and almost the moment she took them, the child stopped crying and lay on Jiang Yue's shoulder and sobbed.

"I just cried and fell asleep. I woke him up by playing with toys."

Jiang Yue looked at the bag on Da Yan's head.

Children of this age cannot express pain and can only cry.

Jiang Yue gently coaxed Da Yan, and when he was sleepy, he put him on the bed, letting Quan Shaozheng carry Erxing out. After Da Yan was completely asleep, Jiang Yue closed the door and walked out of the nursery room.

Quan Shaozheng and Erxing sat in the living room. Jiang Yue came over Quan Shaozheng immediately sat upright.

Jiang Yue sat down, Erxing ran to her side and leaned in her arms, and Jiang Yue looked at Quan Shaozheng.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Quan Shaozheng coughed lightly, "I took them to the base to play basketball today. The two of them ran around and were accidentally hit by the ball."

Jiang Yue looked at him with anger, "You are in your thirties, why are you..."

There was a child there, and Jiang Yue didn't say anything and called the aunt to come and take the child away.

"Yueyue, I'm sorry."

"You are sorry for your son. They are so young. Why did you take them to the basketball hall?" Jiang Yue was impatient and had not gotten angry with him for a long time.

Young Master Quan fought over to take her hand and gently rubbed the back of her hand, "Don't be angry, I'll teach you a lesson."

Jiang Yue sighed, "I'm almost scared to death."

Mr. Quan fought to hold Jiang Yue's shoulder, "I'm scared to death."

When Quan Shao fought, Erxing walked over with a bottle in his arms, and almost fell down when he couldn't walk steadily.

"Mom." Erxing handed the bottle to Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue took the bottle and fed him, looked at the pink little jersey on his body, raised her eyebrows and looked at Quan Shaozheng, "The clothes you bought for them?"

"Well, I bought it, isn't it very good?"

Jiang Yue was speechless, "Didn't I say I won't let you buy clothes for your children?"

Quan Shaozheng always wants his daughter. As long as he buys clothes for his children, it will definitely be very pink. He knows that his son likes green and blue.

"My son looks pretty in this outfit."

"Then why don't you wear the same clothes?"

“I don’t like pink.”

"My son doesn't like pink either."

Young Master Quan fought over to take Jiang Yue and kissed Jiang Yue on the cheek, "Who made his son look too much like you? I always want to find your shadow from them."

Jiang Yue rolled her eyes at him.

This person, when she was young, had no aesthetic ability, so she wore a pink dress that time, and he still kept on taking this matter?

"Last time, Fang Weiwei recommended a coat to me. I saw that there were fans. You can buy it for me. Don't harm my son in the future, do you hear that?"

Quan Shaozheng's eyes lit up instantly, "Okay, I'll buy it now in which shopping mall."

Jiang Yue gritted her teeth, but still told him the brand name.
Chapter completed!
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