The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss

Chapter 158: He hasn't had candy in years

   Chapter 158 He hasn't eaten candy for many years

  The temperature in the clinic is on the high side.

   The little boy with an indifferent face lowered his head, lowered his eyelashes, and kept his upper body naked and silent.

   Fair skin, thin body.

   There are still scabbed wounds that are not fully healed.

   Not only these wounds, but also bruises everywhere.

   Many of these scars are already years old at first glance, and it is almost difficult to judge when they were injured.

   And the other party is very smart. He only works on the front chest, back and lower body, and rarely on the shoulders. He wears clothes and goes out. As long as he doesn't lift his clothes, it is basically impossible to see that there are so many injuries inside him.

   In the end, everyone's faces became very ugly.

  Fan Xun has calmed down at this moment. When he came, the assistant changed him into thick clothes, and he was slowly putting it on himself at the moment.

   "Go out, your cousin is waiting for you outside."

   Fan Zhizhang's situation has stabilized.

  The policeman was also relieved, came over and patted him on the shoulder.

   Fortunately, they were stopped in time. Although they didn't feel that it was wrong to resist and defend themselves after being abused for a long time, for ordinary people, if Fan Zhizhang really died, many people would be mixed with fear in addition to sympathy.

   They have seen too much of this kind of thing.

   A nine-year-old should not carry such a heavy burden.

   And it is estimated that the close relatives around him are not reliable. The first person who cared about finding out that the child was domestically abused was actually the relatives who only saw the child once every two years.

   The policeman was about to curse outrageously.

  Fan Xun looked up in a daze, some long black soft hair slipped from his ears, his temperament was languid and gloomy, in addition to doubts, he was disgusted and indifferent to the world.

  Cousin?

   There is no girl younger than him at his uncle's house—oh, maybe it's at his little cousin's house.

  Fan Xun wanted to understand, stepped out of the door indifferently, and was dazzled by the little head sitting on the bench opposite the consultation room.

  Small bald head, big cat pupils, and glutinous milk whirring.

   "I'm not hungry today, sister, I still have candy, I'll give it to you."

   The little milk group is beautiful and well-behaved, and the little head is particularly conspicuous, which always attracts people to look at it more.

  While she was obediently waiting at the door, the female police officer who was sitting opposite to guard the door and didn't go in took a few more glances before her thoughts were taken away by the little dumpling.

   Especially this little guy is not afraid of people at all.

   Originally, the cub can inspire affection in people's hearts. Facing such a cute little girl, the aunt on the corner of the female police officer's lips couldn't control her laughter.

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  Fan Xun was still stunned. Tang Jin finished distributing the candy to the police officer, and immediately jumped off the stool. The little dumpling who was much shorter than him walked up to him and raised his head.

   Those dark and clean cat pupils looked into his eyes.

   Something was stuffed in his hand.

   "This is the candy that Lulu and Chenghao gave me when I went to kindergarten, and also to my brother."

   She didn't smile when she said this, her cute little face was very serious and serious.

   And very sincere.

   That little head is bright again.

   clenched the candy in his hand, and the candy paper made a creaking sound when he clenched his fist.

   was something he didn't expect at all.

   The point where the cold hand is touched by the warm little hand is like ripples in the water at this moment, and the temperature swings away in circles.

   "It's alright, don't worry."

   Assistant nodded to Fan Xun, and behind him stood Xiao Li who followed him.

   The two of them didn't have time to change their clothes, and their bodies were still stained with blood.

  The police came out of the house at this time, and the assistant went to negotiate.

  Fan Xun stood there, looking at the little dumpling who was standing with him tilting his head and looking at him, motioning him to eat candy.

  He bowed his head and ripped the candy wrapper awkwardly.

   The off-white milk candy inside is exposed, stuffed into the mouth, and the sweet milky fragrance diffuses out.

  Fan Xun clenched his teeth on the sugar.

   He hasn't had candy for years.

  ***

   "How is that possible? Comrade police, are you mistaken? My son cannot be domestic violence!"

   A vowed and sharp voice sounded.

   One after another, people blocked the door of the emergency room.

Although   Fan Zhizhang saved his life, his femoral artery was punctured by a fruit knife, and he lost a lot of blood and was still in a coma.

  Tang Chuang sat on the side, watching Fan's family hurriedly arrive and getting news from the police, his first reaction was to deny it.

"How is that possible? It's been so many years, but I've never heard of such a rumor. Comrade police, you can't listen to other people's nonsense. Besides, if my son beats the child, will his mother be willing? His mother's family can Would you like to? We have a good relationship with the Zhang family, and the couple has never had a conflict."

  The police were just investigating the family members, and looking at the natural tone of their voices, they didn't feel guilty at all, and only acted arrogantly.

   didn't say anything, just recorded a few in the notebook.

   "It's not up to you or the person lying inside. Someone else is taking care of the children. This time, I've caught you, and I'm examining the wound—"

   Before finishing her words, the old woman interrupted the policeman instantly.

"Injury inspection? I can tell you, comrade police, that my grandson is too skinny, he doesn't want to go to school, he gets angry with his father, and he fought outside when he was six or seven years old. It must be that he sneaked out to fight someone, it has nothing to do with my son, we can go back and get a good education, what kind of domestic violence is involved, who called the police?"

  The policeman was about to laugh angrily.

  What does it mean to go out and fight with people at the age of six or seven, so if you are injured, you must have fought with someone?

   The more the old lady said, the more she felt that she was right.

"I'll just say that he's not strict enough as a father. Look, he's only nine years old, and he's stabbed his father. Comrade police, tell me how we can manage this kind of child, how dare we manage it? Let's stab him now. Man, are you going to kill people, set fire to rob a bank in the future? I don't want my grandson to enter the juvenile detention center, so let's educate ourselves and solve it ourselves, so we won't bother you, do you think?"

   "We have evidence of Fan Zhizhang's abuse of children. This is not something you can do as you take it for granted!"

  The police suddenly became stern.

   And at this time, at the other end of the corridor, another person came late.

   "What's the matter? Did Xunxun disobey again?"

  Tang Chuang lifted his eyelids and looked at Aunt Zhang Zhi, who had arrived late. The visitor was also elderly, carrying a calfskin bag with a distressed expression on his face.

   He was sitting hidden, and a few people hadn't seen him yet.

   But apparently he passed his breath and performed it in front of the police.

   "Xunxun stabbed his father, let's take a look at the in-laws, someone called the police about domestic violence, what are you talking about?"

  The Fan family immediately spoke.

  Tang Chuang understood.

  Why did no one know about Zhang Wen's domestic violence until she died, and Fan Xun's extraordinary calmness and indifference on his face doesn't matter to the world.

  Because in the beginning, the uncle and aunt of the Zhang family were the accomplices.

   One more chapter later

   Babies don't have to wait

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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