Su Yi hurriedly roared into the room, "Help!!! There is a pervert!"
That voice shocked the whole building!
The whole building will shake three times!
When Grandma Su Yi heard her granddaughter's voice, she jumped out of fright, holding a broom in her hand and rushing toward Xie Shen at the door.
"Oh! It's amazing, what are you going to do to my nanny?!"
The typical style of Auntie Modu.
Where Xie Shen had encountered this battle, he subconsciously flashed aside.
"Auntie, you misunderstood..."
"Stop it!"
...
ten minutes later.
Xie Shen has never been so helpless before. He didn't know how much he sighed, "I really don't have domestic violence against her. She was just drunk and mad today."
Grandma Su's eyes stared: "This is called drunk speaking truth!"
Xie Shen: "..."
Even so, Grandma Su still believed in what Xie Shen said. After all, Xie Shen's appearance really didn't look like a bad person, a gentle gentleman, gentle and gentle.
Fu Yue hid behind Su Yi to fan the flames, "Don't be fooled by him! He is a doctor, don't look at his well-dressed appearance, do you know that many doctors like him on TV series are actually all doctors of the savvy type? metamorphosis!"
Su Yi and Grandma Su turned their heads to look at Xie Shen at the same time.
The gold wire rimless glasses are gentle and handsome.
Isn't that a gentle scum? !
Xie Shen: "...Jiang Jiujiu, get me here."
Fu Yue's eyes were full of tears: "Look, he is still killing me."
Su Yi and Grandma Su's eyes became weird, and they looked at Xie Shen as if they were looking at a pervert.
...
Xie Shen never thought that one day he would enter the police station to drink tea.
Still on the charge of "domestic violence wife".
He was sitting on a chair in the interrogation room, his long fingers propped his forehead.
He has a headache, it's a headache.
The brains are all pumped.
The icy white walls all around, the atmosphere is a bit quiet, and there is a bright lamp above the head, which makes people unable to open their eyes.
A young policeman in his early twenties took a pen and tapped on the table in front of Xie Shen, his eyes were not good.
"Be correct!"
He gave Xie a deep look with disdain.
What's the use of being handsome, he most despises domestic violence men! ! !
Xie Shen: "..."
Jiang Jiujiu, we are endless.
...
At this time, Fu Yue was almost awake. Looking at the snow-white ceiling, she blinked slowly, her eyes confused.
Who is she?
Where is she?
what is she doing?
Fu Yue saw the big sister in police uniform looking at her pityingly, with a faint sympathy in her eyes.
Fu Yue who had broken the piece: "???"
Why is she in the police station?
What did she do?
The police lady patted Fu Yue on the back and comforted: "Don't be afraid, little girl, we will definitely not let go of domestic violence men, you don't need to be afraid of your husband that hypocrite..." Bababa.
Fu Yue couldn't listen anymore.
The words "her husband...hypocrite...domestic violence" circled her mind now.
Fu Yue asked with a sharp spirit, "Well, comrade police, my husband's domestic violence...?"
Her husband? Xie Shen? Domestic violence?
"Yes, isn't this what you just said?"
Fu Yue couldn't believe it: "I said?"
The policewoman also felt that something was wrong, she said suspiciously, "Yes, is there any problem?"
Fu Yue: "...the problem is big."