One day three years after getting married, Han Zhiqing was going out with the car keys to pick up her son Mo Yuzhe from school. At this time, the phone rang and a text message lit up on her phone.

On the mobile phone screen, a string of strange numbers jumped out, Han Zhiqing lowered her eyebrows, and the content in the text message fell clearly into Han Zhiqing's eyes-

[Mom, I was arrested by the police (Hexi) prostitution, and I am now staying in the police (Hexi) inspector. They said that if I don’t pay the deposit, I won’t let me go back. Come quickly and get a few thousand dollars. This is the bank card number of the police (Hexi) inspector: [69 Book Bar-WW.6

9ＳＨＵ.ＣＯＭ】【69 Book Bar-WWW.69ＳＨＵ.ＣＯＭ】【69 Book Bar-WWW.69ＳＨＵ.ＣＯＭ】【69 Book Bar-WWW.69ＳＨＵ.ＣＯＭ】【69 Book Bar-WWＷＷ.69ＳＨＵ.ＣＯＭ】. Mom, you must get the money quickly, or I will go to jail.】

After reading this text message, Han Zhiqing's eyes narrowed slightly, a little, and her thin lips bent upwards with a faint curve.

When did she give birth to a son who was old enough to go for a prostitute (harmonious) prostitute?

If the three-year-old Xiao Yuzhe had the ability to prostitution (harmonious) prostitution, their Mo family would not have to worry about having no descendants in the future. Han Zhiqing thought of it like this in her heart.

At the same time, she, who has never liked to joke with outsiders, has a rare mood to tease a strange liar. Her thin lips moved slightly, she picked up her phone and replied slowly-

[Don't be nervous, tell those police officers (Harmony) that your father is Mo Junhao. When they hear your father's name, they will release you if they don't know how to collect money. Mom is going to the kindergarten to pick you up. I don't have time to pick you up at the police station.]

After pressing the "send" button, she smiled and raised her eyebrows, and played with the phone in her hand happily a few times. Just as she was about to lip, she looked up and saw Mo Junhao walking towards her from outside with a smile in her eyes.

"What's the matter so happy to laugh?"

"It's nothing, I'm just happy that my son has become more innocent."

Han Zhiqing replied with a smile, which made Mo Junhao feel confused for a moment: "What son?"

"I just sent me a text message and asked me to send a few thousand dollars to the police station to get prostitutes, and he redeemed his son."

As he said that, he handed the text message to Mo Junhao. Finally, the confusion in Mo Junhao's eyes was replaced by a hint of clarity. It turned out to be a fraudulent text message from a liar.

Mo Junhao called out the anti-inflammatory effect of Han Zhiqing's eyes, put his long arm over her shoulder and smiled, "Then have you hit me?"

Han Zhiqing shook her head badly at him, "No, I just asked him to report his father's name."

Speaking of this, the smile in my eyes became deeper.

Mo Junhao looked at Han Zhiqing at this time, and a doting look flashed through his eyes.

This guy actually knew to joke with the liar.

His relieved eyes stared at the corner of Han Zhiqing's mouth with a touching look, and joked: "That's right, I'll save even a few thousand yuan if I report my name."

Han Zhiqing raised her eyebrows with a smile and asked, "I'm going to go to the kindergarten to pick up my younger son, are you together?"

"certainly."

Mo Junhao acted as a gentleman and stretched out his arms to Han Zhiqing. Han Zhiqing smiled faintly, stretched out her hand, took Mo Junhao's arm, and walked towards her car.
Chapter completed!