Fu Shuo paid attention to her expression and saw that she looked shocked, which showed that she was unaware of this.
But as far as he knew, Xia Zhi talked to Wanwan on the phone every week. If Wanwan really lived with Li Jingchen, it was impossible for Xia Zhi not to know about it.
"These photos were sent by my sister. How credible do you think they are?"
"Um..." Xia Zhi used two fingers to enlarge the photo. After studying it for a while, she said: "I see these photos, they don't look like P's."
The corners of Fu Shuo's mouth twitched fiercely.
Before he could get angry, Xia Zhi changed her words and said, "Okay, it's P's. Are you satisfied?"
Fu Shuo glared at her and said, "Give me your phone!"
After Xia Zhi returned the phone to Fu Shuo, she saw that he made a video call to An An.
Soon, the video was connected by the other party.
An An's delicate little face came into Fu Shuo's eyes, accompanied by a surprised little voice: "Daddy!"
Fu Shuo saw the little guy at the Lu family, holding a small spoon in his hand and eating something.
His eyes softened and he asked softly: "Where is your mommy?"
An An's voice was sweeter than sugar: "Mommy went out and hasn't come back yet."
Fu Shuo's eyes darkened: "Where has she gone?"
"I don't know." An An shook her head, and then worried: "Daddy, why are you thin again? Did you not eat well?"
Xia Zhi, who was standing opposite Fu Shuo, nodded secretly. In the past few days, sir, you have been using your body to get angry with me over the mistress' dismissal. Didn't you lose weight?
Fu Shuo explained against his will: "It's the reason why dad prescribed beauty treatment and face slimming."
Hearing this, An An couldn't help but smile and said: "Daddy doesn't need to beautify himself, he is already very handsome!"
Looking at the child's innocent smile, Fu Shuo smiled.
"By the way, daddy, today is New Year's Day, you must eat glutinous rice balls!"
Fu Shuo lied to him and said, "Daddy is eating."
An An scooped up a glutinous rice ball and put it in front of the camera: "Mine is stuffed with sesame seeds, where's daddy's?"
Taking advantage of the heat from the glutinous rice balls covering An An's lens, Xia Zhi quickly opened the lid of the thermos box and handed the glutinous rice balls to Fu Shuo.
After Fu Shuo took it, the heat on An An's side had almost dissipated, and he happened to see the thermos box in front of Fu Shuo.
There are more than a dozen glutinous rice balls in the thermal box, chubby and close together, with white, pink and yellow fillings wrapped in soft and waxy skins, making people very appetizing just looking at them.
"Daddy, why don't you eat with me?" An An said.
"good."
...
How did things develop like this?
Afterwards, Fu Shuo looked at the empty thermos box and fell into deep thought.
Didn't he want to call and ask An'an where he was going?
Why did you eat glutinous rice balls with An An instead, and ate them all?
"Hiccup!" He was still full and burped in an indistinct manner.
After wiping the corners of his mouth, Xia Zhi said: "Sir, no matter whether the photo is real or fake, I don't think the young lady wants you to use self-harm to stand up for her."
Fu Shuo filled his stomach and became more emotionally stable: "You mean, I did something wrong?"
Xia Zhi said: "Sir, your intention is good, but if you get hungry, don't you and the others have to go to the young mistress to vent your anger? By then, even if you want to protect the young mistress, you will have no energy left."
After Fu Shuo thought quietly for a while, he said: "You are right, my family is still monitoring Wanwan's every move, and I can't let her be put in danger again!"
Xia Zhi nodded and said: "So, starting from today, sir, I will continue to heal my injuries and eat well. When one day you meet the young mistress again, you can ask her clearly what she thinks in person. Isn't this better than hearsay?"