One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

"Mom, is uncle alright?" Little Pudding kept his eyes on the door of the interrogation room, half an hour had passed, and no one had come out.

Jian Changqing's mood at this time was similar to that of Little Pudding. She was also worried about the people inside the door, even though she knew that as Fu Nianchen, she should be fine.

"He'll be fine." Jian Changqing not only said to Little Pudding, but also to herself.

Just a little bit of time passed, and there was no movement inside the door.

Jian Changqing finally couldn't sit still, she found the old policeman.

"Miss Jane, what's the matter?" The old policeman spoke politely.

"Go ask your chief to come over."

What Jian Changqing said made the old policeman startled.

"Our chief?"

"Let's just say that Fu Nianchen, the young director of Dingsheng Group, is here." Jian Changqing mentioned Fu Nianchen's names.

The old policeman's face changed, and he guessed it right. He hastily followed Jian Changqing's words and invited the chief over.

The chief came very quickly, and the old policeman stepped forward to meet him. The two muttered a few words before walking towards Jian Changqing.

"Miss Jane."

The director shouted politely, although it has been a few years, they are not vegetarians, they remember everything, especially what happened back then was quite big.

"This is our Zhao Bureau." The old policeman was introducing.

"Director Zhao, let's not exchange pleasantries for now. I have been in the interrogation room for almost an hour. The matter is not complicated, and there is no need to delay such a long time." Get people out early.

Without further ado, Director Zhao went directly to the interrogation room. After the door opened, Director Zhao gave a low growl. He didn't deliberately avoid it, and it could even be said that he deliberately showed it to someone.

In just 2 minutes, Director Zhao came out with Fu Nianchen.

As soon as the person came out, Little Pudding jumped off the stool and rushed over with his short legs.

Fu Nianchen subconsciously opened his arms to meet the rushing little firecracker, and hugged him up.

"Are you okay!" Little Pudding looked up and down Fu Nianchen with concern, fearing that he would be hurt.

Fu Nianchen's condition is not bad, on the surface there is nothing unusual.

In comparison, the young man who caught him in was much weaker.

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern." Fu Nianchen said.

Little Pudding shook his head, "It's my mother who invited uncle, if you want to thank me, you have to thank my mother."

Little Pudding didn't take credit at all, and gave all the credit to Jian Changqing.

But Jian Changqing didn't want this kind of favor, she looked embarrassed, it was obviously not easy to face Fu Nianchen.

"Thank you." For Fu Nianchen, he was much more comfortable.

"No, I should be the one who should say thank you, otherwise the child will be hurt." Jian Changqing said this thank you very sincerely. She really thanked Fu Nianchen for showing up in time and saving Little Pudding.

"Yeah, uncle is so brave." Little Pudding nodded. She only realized the seriousness afterwards, and she was a little scared.

Fu Nianchen touched Little Pudding's head, "As long as you're fine."

Little Pudding rubbed against Fu Nianchen's palm, his eyes narrowed.

Jian Changqing saw the two getting along extremely harmoniously, with complex expressions in his eyes, and fear rose in his heart, fearing that his grandma Chen would snatch her child away.