Chapter 1783 Director Li, I'm Scared...

Youyou replied: "Mum, I'm sorry, the principal said he wanted to treat me to dessert, so..."

"It won't be allowed in the future. It's so late now, Mommy will be worried."

"Well, okay!" Youyou comforted her with a playful smile, "Mum, I'm not a child, don't worry. I'm done eating dessert, and the principal will send me home safely!"

The corners of Yun Shishi's lips twitched fiercely, she fell silent!

A seven-year-old child said to her: I am not a child.

No matter how it sounds, it feels inconsistent.

"Okay, don't play tricks with me. If you don't want to worry Mommy, just remember to come back early and don't be playful! You must also be polite outside."

"Got it! Don't worry, Mommy."

After hanging up the phone, Yun Shishi picked up Xiao Yichen, and asked gently: "Good boy, are you hungry? Mummy is late, as compensation, what do you want to eat, and Mummy will make it for you?"

After hearing this, Xiao Yichen shuddered, and said silently, "Mum, if you really want to make it up to me, you'd better take me out to eat."

Yun Shishi's fragile heart was hit hard.

Is her handicraft so bad! !

She compromised a step, "Then what do you want to eat, Mommy will take you out to eat."

"I don't care. Mommy might as well ask grandpa for his opinion. Little Yichen can eat whatever grandpa wants to eat!"

The little guy's thoughtfulness made Yun Yecheng smile knowingly, and the haze that had accumulated in his heart was diluted a lot.

He took Xiao Yichen from Yun Shishi's arms, and couldn't help teasing him, "Xiao Yichen is really sensible! Grandpa eats steamed buns, so does Xiao Yichen eat too?"

"Of course! If Grandpa wants to eat, Xiao Yichen treats it."

Xiao Yichen patted his pocket, giggled, "Xiao Yichen has a lot of private money on him, hehe."

This sentence amused Yun Yecheng, he stroked his little head lovingly, and couldn't put it down.

It's fun.

...

Youyou sat in the passenger seat, fiddled with the child safety seat with some distaste, and complained mercilessly: "Don't install this thing in the future, it's uncomfortable to sit on."

Li Hanlin is silent.

"Mr. Yun, as a child, a child seat in the car is a must. Otherwise, the traffic police uncle stops me, and I will be criticized and educated."

Youyou look up to the sky.

Li Hanlin regained his composure, and immediately asked, "Mr. Yun, what are your orders this time?"

Youyou pondered for a moment, then said slowly: "Today, the police station summoned my grandfather and mommy, saying that there is a dead body that needs to be identified."

Li Hanlin was very keen when he heard the words, and suddenly realized something, his face suddenly darkened a bit.

Youyou turned to look at him, and then said, "Please contact the police station for me, I want to see the autopsy report."

"Which police station is it?"

Yuu shook his head.

He didn't know which police station.

"Since it was salvaged from the sea, then the Donggang Sub-bureau should have archives, so don't make a fuss about it."

"I have some contacts in the police station. It shouldn't be difficult to ask for an autopsy report."

While Li Hanlin was speaking, he saw that Youyou's face was astonishingly pale, his eyes fell on his hands resting on his knees, and each fingertip was trembling.

It was obvious that he was extremely disturbed.

"Mr. Yun, what's wrong with you?" Li Hanlin asked with concern and distress.

"Director Li, I'm afraid."

Youyou's timid and helpless voice, in the silent space, is extremely pitiful and pitiful.