Chapter 63 Uncle, kill me
Sharp eyes, filled with doubt, inquiry, and confusion.
In the video invitation, you can clearly see the caller’s note, Dear Mommy.
Doudou spent the whole day talking about hating his mommy and saying that his mommy was a big bad guy, but this kind of intimate title was not like calling a big bad guy.
The soft light in Feng Jiuci's eyes became colder, deeper, and unfathomable little by little.
Doudou also noticed the change in Feng Jiuci, and realized that something seemed to be exposed. His little body was so small that he rushed over and pressed the phone against his little belly.
Panic expression...
Feng Jiuci took in all this with cold eyes, and lightly opened his thin lips: "Give me the phone."
"No, this is my thing." Doudou hid it while hanging up the video invitation and turning off the phone lock.
The series of actions were very skillful, and it was obviously not the first time he had done this.
If there wasn't something wrong in her heart, Doudou wouldn't be so scared.
Although Feng Jiuci knew that it was not good to look at other people's mobile phones, now he was really curious about what ulterior secrets were hidden in Doudou's mobile phone.
Doudou's firm refusal made Feng Jiuci very unhappy. He stretched out his hand and looked at him with cold eyes. Although he said nothing, the cold aura around him made everyone around him shudder.
Doudou, who was enveloped by the cold air, looked at him with her big eyes open, her eyes watery, and tears filled her eyes.
Why are you crying?
Feng Jiuci frowned. Although his tone of voice was a bit fierce, he didn't yell at him.
"Why are you crying?" he asked coldly.
Doudou wiped the tears from her eyes and swallowed: "I'm so miserable, I don't want to live anymore."
Feng Jiuci lowered his face: "Why do you say this so politely? What's wrong with you?"
"My father doesn't love me, my mother doesn't love me, and I've been hit by you so much that I can't take care of myself. I've been oppressed, intimidated, and abused even after living in your house. What's the point of living for me? Why didn't you just hit me in the first place?
What if I die? Why should I be left all alone?" Doudou couldn't control his tears as he spoke, and they burst into tears several times, like a dam bursting.
Feng Jiuci's mouth twitched, his face was stern, and he said seriously, "Be serious."
"Uncle, I'm very serious. What I tell is the truth. Just beat me to death. I don't want to live anymore." As he said that, he stretched his head over.
Could Feng Jiuci really hit him on the head?
He was just making a joke just now. He wanted to see who Doudou was video chatting with. He couldn't agree to such a simple request. As for why he ended up like this?
"That's enough. If you keep pretending, I'll get angry." Feng Jiuci scolded him coldly.
Doudouji frowned: "Uncle, please beat me to death. Anyway, in your opinion, I am just a bad boy that no one wants. I have no father or mother, and I lie all the time. I am just cheating on you and drinking in your house."
Yes, I am a little bad guy, please beat me to death."
Feng Jiuci held his forehead with a headache, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I won't take your phone, you can video chat with whomever you like, okay?"
"Uncle Feng won't you hit me?" Doudou asked innocently.
Feng Jiuci had no way to deal with him, so he sighed helplessly: "I won't fight, you just sleep on your own."
After saying Feng Jiuci, he was about to help Qin Doudou turn off the lights.
Doudou said quickly: "I can do it myself, and Uncle Feng can close the door for me."
"Yeah." The man responded lightly, turned around and walked out. As soon as he closed the door, he heard the sound of locking from inside, this little villain!
Feng Jiuci made a phone call: "Come over."
Less than ten minutes later, Chen Qi arrived at Feng's house, entered Feng Jiuci's study, and asked respectfully: "What are the president's orders?"
"Go and check the relationship between Qin Wan'er and Doudou." Feng Jiuci said as he gently took out a few hairs from his clothes. They were very short and black. It could be seen that they were men's hair, but they were obviously not Feng Jiuci's.
of.
Chen Qi packed it in a transparent storage bag and asked: "Is this Doudou's hair?"
"Yeah." Feng Jiuci nodded.
Chen Qi said: "The president still doubts him?"
"This child came out of nowhere." Feng Jiuci just wanted to find out whose child Doudou was.
Although Qin Wan'er insisted that the child was not hers and even produced a certificate from the hospital, it was impossible for the two to have no relationship at all.
Feng Jiuci would never believe that Qin Wan'er was Doudou's biological mother.
Doudou's biological mother must be in Yuncheng and has a close relationship with Qin Waner, otherwise she would not have made such a big move at Qin Waner's engagement ceremony.
Although the little guy pretended to be nice when he heard Qin Waner was coming, Feng Jiuci could tell that Doudou was very afraid of Qin Waner.
This fearless little bastard who talks about train guns is also afraid of people. How could Feng Jiuci not be curious?
Chen Qi, who was holding Doudou's hair, carefully sealed the bag and continued: "Only Doudou's hair won't work. Qin Waner's side..."
"I will ask her to come to the company tomorrow and I will give it to you then." Feng Jiuci's lazy voice was sinister and pleasant.
Chen Qi nodded and retreated.
Feng Jiuci didn't sleep much all night, and went to the company early the next day.
Not seeing Qin Weiqian, Feng Jiuci asked the people in the secretarial department: "Where is the assistant?"
The secretary-general stood up quickly and said, "Go back to the president, Assistant Qin hasn't come yet."
"Her attendance will be deducted." Feng Jiuci said coldly. This stinky woman dared to come later than him. She must have been hanging out with a wild man!
The secretary-general was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but said: "But CEO, there are still twenty minutes until work starts. Assistant Qin should be on the way here. Isn't it a bad idea to deduct full attendance for not being late?"
"Do you have the final say or do I have the final say? If she has any questions, ask her to come to me in the office." Feng Jiuci ordered with a cold face.
The secretary-general did not dare to say any more, lowered his head and nodded: "I understand, I will notify the attendance."
Ten minutes later, Qin Weiqian entered the company with breakfast and learned that her attendance had been deducted for being late. She was so angry that her face turned green. She couldn't help but rush into Feng Jiuci's office before she could even put down her breakfast.
office.
"Why do you want to deduct my full attendance?" Qin Wei Qian asked angrily.
Feng Jiuci couldn't sleep all night because of Doudou's life experience. At this moment, he was lazily leaning on the chair and rubbing his temples, feeling a little irritable. Seeing Qin Weiqian's hate-filled little face, he didn't know why.
It's a bit better.
With lazy eyes, he glanced at Qin Weiqian lightly and said, "As my assistant, you came later than me, shouldn't your salary be deducted?"
"Who stipulates that assistants must come to the company earlier than the boss? It's still ten minutes before eight o'clock and I haven't eaten. Why do you have to deduct full attendance from me?" Qin Weiqian retorted with reason. She didn't have much time in the first place.
Can you not be angry if your full attendance is deducted?
Feng Jiuci put his hands on his chin, half-smiling but not smiling: "Just because I'm your boss, whatever I say is what I say."
Qin Weiqian gritted her teeth with hatred.
Feng Jiuci raised his beautiful eyebrows and his eyes fell on the two bags held by the girl: "Breakfast?"
"What?" Qin Weiqian looked defensive.
Chapter completed!