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In the bedroom.

Little guy gently with small meat hand to help Mu Qiqi wipe tears.

But I can't wipe it clean.

The little guy looked at Mo yanjue anxiously, "Daddy, what should I do? Why can't mommy's tears be wiped clean? "

Why is mo yanjue worried.

Crying in the face of a woman is enough to make him worried, not to mention not saying a word, what's more, let him worry.

Frowning, he gently touched the back of the little guy's head to show comfort.

Then he said, "you go out to play with the housekeeper. Daddy and Mommy say a few words."

Although the little guy is not willing to, but still clever nodded, slowly climbed out of bed and went out.

The door was gently closed, he sat quietly beside the bed, but his eyes looked out of the window.

The voice was quiet: "those people have been sent to the police station. The investigation of the real murderer behind the scenes still needs your cooperation. If you want to continue this way, the investigation of the case can go on very well, do you understand?"

Lying on the bed, tears are still quietly sliding down, long eyelashes are gently trembling.

"If you want to find out the truth of the matter, if you want to vent this evil spirit, you should cheer up, instead of crying like you do now. If tears can solve the problem, what else needs the law to do in the world?"

"Think about it for yourself. I'll go down and have dinner prepared for you."

Mo yanjue is not sure that these words will affect her, but there is only so much he can say and do.

If she doesn't understand herself, it will be in vain for others to worry.

He got up and walked out of the room and quietly closed the door.

"How's Mommy, daddy?" The little guy didn't worry about Muqiqi, so he didn't leave at all when he came out of the bedroom, and stayed at the door all the time.

At this moment, seeing Mo Yan Jue go out from inside, he asks in a hurry.

"Mommy Needs a good rest. Honey, don't worry. Mommy will get better."

Gently knead the top of his son's head, he felt his son's vulnerability for the first time.

Before he had always been regarded as a small adult, I think he is smart and sensible, IQ is different from ordinary people, not as naive as other children.

But now, he realized that no matter how smart he was, he was at least a baby who needed the care of his father and mother.

"Will Mommy really get better?" The little guy raised his head with tears in his round eyes.

Mo Yan Jue heart sharp a sour, rubbed the head of the little guy, "will."

"Let's go downstairs with dad. We'll go and prepare dinner for Mommy."

I don't know why, in fact, I didn't get along with her for a long time, and his feelings were not deep at all. When he saw her appearance, he felt very uncomfortable.

So he's going to cook himself and make her something to eat.

After hearing this, the little guy was very excited. Recently, he just learned how to make noodles in school. Xiaoxing thinks that he can make a bowl of noodles for mummy.

A large and a small hand in hand went downstairs, and the people in the bedroom gradually regained their rightful sense. Indeed, as Mo yanjue said, she must cheer up, so as not to be seen as a joke by those who want to harm her!

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in the restaurant downstairs.

Flour is everywhere.

A large and a small face, arms, and even hair are a piece of white.

I don't know. I thought his father and son fell into the noodle jar!

Mu Qiqi down, face down from the upstairs, stand in the escalator mouth stunned, "what do you do?"

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