Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Ji Ci's investigation has already been obtained by Hexing's side.

However, just know who is behind it.

Everything about Xue Yiluo and the Xue family is still unclear.

Now, with the investigation report provided by Director Ji, everything is completely clear.

After turning over the last page, Su Zhixiao put down the portfolio:

What are you going to do now?

The two men looked at each other, and Ji Ci coughed:

I'm only responsible for sending the report. Now that the report has been sent, let's go first.

He really didn't hesitate, turned around and left, not even keeping his little nephew.

After Ji Ci left, the family of three in the living room paused.

In the end, it was Teacher Fu who took the lead in saying:

The company will handle it, don't worry.

This matter has a great impact on Miss Xue, right?

The man nodded:

There must be an impact, but if the strength is strong enough, it's not a problem.

There is still a difference between a capable actor and a popular actor.

That's right. In the final analysis, this matter is framed, and it is not a real thing at all.

What kind of benefactor, what kind of mistress, are all made up based on a picture.

If Xue Yiluo really had this problem, it would not have been so easy to leave his old club and sign a contract with Hexing some time ago.

Hexing has its own way to investigate these.

At the door, the doorbell rang again.

The kid didn't need his father to shout this time, and obediently stepped forward to open the door.

Hello, young master, this is the meal ordered by the second young master.

The kid turned around and shouted:

Father, uncle has brought food.

There are two big bags that children can't carry.

In the room, the man stepped forward and took the bag from the bodyguard.

The kid took a few sniffs through the bag:

It smells so good, there is sweet and sour fish!

It's amazing, you can smell what's inside through the box bag.

In the living room, Su Zhixiao was not there.

The man carried the bag and put it on the dining table. He didn't pay much attention to his own son who was following behind him, and turned around to look for someone in the room.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the door, there was a severe shock.

Action is faster than brain.

Before the woman who was changing her clothes could feel anything, her back was pressed against the man's chest, and the scorching breath sprayed on the skin, making people tremble uncontrollably.

Why? Changing clothes, let go!

No.

No, no? Don't blame me for being rude if you don't let go.

My son is still at home, what are you making a fuss about?

Unexpectedly, the man behind him went too far, hugged the woman and turned around in a circle, and then pressed her all over her.

Su Zhixiao lowered his back to the closet door, there was nowhere to hide if he wanted to hide, so he could only bear the man's kiss forcefully.

This time, the little guy didn't come to disturb his father's good business.

The couple almost lost their temper.

Fortunately, the woman is quite sensible, she pushed away the man in front of her, quickly picked up a T-shirt and put it on:

Get out. He yelled at the man angrily.

Tsk.

Those who took advantage went out contentedly.

If the kid didn't come to disturb his father's good business this time, there must be a reason.

On the dining table, the bag has been opened, and a certain child is secretly eating it.

No wonder!

Fu Zhizhou, what are you doing?

Forehead?

The little guy paused:

Father, porridge is hungry.

You can steal food when you're hungry? Who taught the rules?

I just didn't see it.

However, children don't care about this, one ear goes in and the other goes out.

Zi~Zi~

The phone thrown on the coffee table vibrated.