Chapter 1567: Only when you die will you give people a chance to bully her (2/2)
"Will you believe me?" Wu Jiaheng asked.
"I won't directly trust you." Subei replied, "but if you give me a chance to believe in you, I will try to understand the whole story. I will believe the facts."
There is a lot of room for Subei's words, but this gave Wu Jiaheng the courage to speak, and her cautious attitude made him believe her more.
"I didn't beat my daughter. She is my favorite person. Since she was born, I have loved her like my own eyeballs. Why would I be willing to touch her? It's my ex-wife, she wants a daughter Right to custody, so she falsely accused me."
"But the child has injuries?" Subei had read the news and knew that the child lived with him. He could not explain her injury, and he could not shirk the blame.
"Maybe it was a babysitter. I swear I never beat my daughter! But I also made a mistake. I was too busy to take care of her anytime." Wu Jiaheng held his hair reproachfully, "My fault is that I love so much She let her hurt because of me."
Subei nodded: "I know. Since you still love her, then don't die. Only when you die will you give people a chance to bully her. If I understand something similar to what you said, I will help you ."
After she finished speaking, she turned and left.
Wu Jiaheng stared at her back blankly, and most of his begging for death was lost. Subei's words were too right. He really loved his daughter, how could he die? I didn't watch my daughter grow up, and if someone really wanted her to die, wouldn't it be impossible to protect her?
"President Su, do you really have a way to help me?" Wu Jiaheng asked to himself, Subei's figure had disappeared, but his heart was suddenly filled with power.
Although Subei left, he asked the bodyguard to look at Wu Jiaheng a little bit. After all, it was a life, and she wouldn't be able to do such a thing of watching others die.
She walked back into the car quickly, and Kugun was already asleep in Lu Heting's arms, with tears still hanging on her face. It seemed that Lu Heting had been severely criticized just now.
Subei hugged him distressedly, "He didn't mean it. When he wakes up, don't blame him again."
"It makes you so worried, I should have scolded it." Lu Heting pursed his thin lips slightly.
Subei put the rolling into his arms: "Then you curse, I won't stop."
When she was right, he wouldn't be willing to scold him anymore. Lu Heting hugged his son in his arms, and reached out his hand to hug her again, really reluctant.
Subei's lips curled up at this moment, an uncontrollable smile.
When he got home, as soon as Lu Heting opened the door, Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu were already standing there to meet him, and Dabao, who had always been calm, ran over quickly.
They all learned the news, and Gungun had found it, so they waited here specially.
Dabao rushed over and asked, "Is your brother okay?"
"Well, it's okay. Fortunately, I met a good-hearted man and brought him down from the top floor. He was tired and already asleep." Subei confessed to Dabao softly.
"Then I'll go with him for a while." The big BMW followed Lu Heting's footsteps and entered the children's room with him.
Elder Lu wanted to reach out and hug him, but Lu Heting had already passed him and turned and left. He was disappointed, but he was disappointed. There was no complaint. He also hated his carelessness in his heart. With a bunch of bodyguards, he didn't see the wrong eye. , Just let Gungun go lost.
(End of this chapter)