When she saw the body of Zhang Mandie lying on the ground, her eyes were also staring.

"Hurry up to the hospital!"

She began to chatteringly on the phone again.

"The man is dead!"

Liao Donghai's legs are all soft now. Sitting on the ground, he can't believe it at all. He actually killed someone.

How to do how to do?

"Mom... what should I do! I don't want to go to jail!"

Liao Donghai burst into tears.

Liao's mother looked at the situation in front of her, and then suddenly regretted it. She knew that when they were quarreling, it was time to fight.

Isn't that time? There won't be such a thing.

Liao's mother blamed herself very much, and she was very reluctant to part with her son. She began to go to jail at such a young age.

She was cruel and surrendered to the police.

The police are not fools, Zhang Mandie was beaten into such a miserable situation.

Up to now, there are still shoe prints on his face that Liao Donghai has stepped on, and there are such clear marks on his neck.

In the end, Liao Donghai went to jail, and Liao’s mother also obstructed justice in English, and also needed to go to jail.

Both of them were going to jail, and Liao's father was really anxious to death.

I can't go to school, and the child needs him to take it with him. The problem is that the child still needs to be taken care of, and he has some mild autism.

A few days after the shelling escaped, Liao's father suddenly became more than ten years old.

In his old age, he was supposed to have a grandson with sweethearts, but now his son has killed someone and he wants to go to prison, and his wife also goes to prison.

Father Liao, who was holding the child, didn't know what to do.

Finally, with a hint of luck, he drove the car to He Qingming's house.

At this time, He Qingming was working in the company, and there were only his parents at home.

After Liao's father entered, he stuffed the child into Liu Yalan's hand.

He finished stuffing the child and planned to turn around and leave!

"Oh oh oh-what do you mean by this!?"

Liu Yalan walked to him again and handed him the child, but Liao's father refused to accept it at all.

She put the child on the ground, anyway, she is not her grandson.

"I said in-laws, there are really a lot of things going on in my family, I can't take care of this child now, so let's take care of it for a while!"

When Father Liao said this, his back was a little bent, and the whole person looked very depressed.

Looking at him like this, Liu Yalan and the others didn't feel much.

The people of the Liao family are so shabby, it deserves to be reduced to this point.

Obviously, I know that this child is not from their family, and he is still sending it over now. Why, I feel that their family is like being taken advantage of.

"Don't call my in-laws, our family has nothing to do with yours! And taking your grandson away, it has nothing to do with us!"

Liu Yalan's attitude is also very clear.

She took a few steps back again.

"Sweet..."

Liu Yalan didn't want to talk nonsense with him either, and directly yelled at the inside of the room.

Father Liao frowned and looked behind her.

At this time, I just saw He Weitian running out of it with her short legs.

He Weitian's skin is very fair, big eyes, small mouth, very cute.

She is wearing a pink dress again, not to mention how cute it is.

When Father Liao saw He Weitian's face, his eyes widened.

It's so alike, it really looks a lot like Liao Donghai.