She was talking about what happened after she came out as the master.

It means that she is not familiar with this uncle.

Jun porcelain took the mobile phone and sent all the information to her: "this is all the things, which one is more important. You can decide by yourself. Now the police are investigating. If there is no accident, your uncle will not run away. As for your adoptive parents, I don't know. Please call me if you have something."

Sula signed.

She looked at the young man's serious look at this time, suddenly burst into a smile: "I know, thank you."

After talking to Sula, they went back to the city center together.

***

Sura has been a bit restless since she knew about it.

When she knew what her uncle had done, she felt a little strange.

On the one hand, she is not very deep about her foster parents, but on the other hand, after all, they have raised themselves for so many years. What can be the problem?

Back home, Sula saw that there was some strange tension in the warm family atmosphere. As soon as she went back, she saw her mother on the phone.

"What? Found out? How could it be, how did you do it, how did you expose it? "

Always elegant father on the phone side of the abuse, according to the words, seems to be scolding his uncle.

Sura went to the door and whispered, "Dad?"

Listening carefully, her father is not warm.

"Sula is back?"

Mother came from the side, but her eyes were a little cold, and she couldn't see her usual love for Sula. "Go back to your room first. Something happened to our company. Your father is very upset."

There was a command tone in her voice, which was very rare.

Since the emergence of the master case, this tone has often appeared.

Because they found that the Sura in front of them is no longer as obedient as before.

Sula was not sure about the tone. She frowned slightly and was ready to go back to her room with her arms in her arms.

There was something in her hand, which was left by Jun porcelain before she left.

She pressed the button below and turned back to see her adoptive mother looking at her adoptive father with a very rare sense of anxiety.

Foster mother always pays attention to their own identity, how can such fatigue appear?

When she saw Sula standing there, her adoptive mother looked gloomy: "Why are you still standing there? Didn't you say to go back to your room? "

"I just had a sudden thought."

Sula opened her mouth and suddenly slowly hooked her lips: "Mom, I heard a little news today. I heard that before me, you had adopted five children. But how come I haven't heard from you about those five children since I was a child?"

The muscles on the mother's cheek began to twitch when she heard the five children.

Even the adoptive father on the phone couldn't believe it and looked at this side. He immediately hung up and said, "who told you? Who are you listening to? "

At the time of saying this, his expression was already a little ferocious.

Sula looked at her adoptive father's expression, and suddenly a picture came out of her mind.

The skinny little girl squatted there, her hands making begging gestures, her face full of tears: "Please dad don't play Lala, Please dad don't do Lala, Lala will be obedient, will be obedient..."

"Pa" a sound, the picture fragmentation, Sula's forehead suddenly began to ache.

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