The wicked wife is pregnant again and again, and she takes her whole family flying with her spatial

"I want to see He Lin's wife."

Both officers frowned. "Reason?"

"Just tell me if we can meet, no reason needed. I'll tell you after we meet."

The officer reported the matter to his superiors, and after consideration, the commissioner granted his request.

This request was conveyed to Yu Lian herself the following morning.

"Officer, are you sure he wants to see me?"

"Yes, he does want to see you. He said he would confess everything if he could just see you once."

"OK"

I disagree.

The simultaneous appearance of two sounds posed a challenge for the police officers.

He Lin then explained to his wife, "What if he gets desperate and does something suicidal? My agreement is conditional on ensuring your safety."

Yu Lian nodded, took his hand to comfort him, "Officer, you heard it too, my husband doesn't agree."

"Yes, our police station has taken that into consideration and will make full preparations. You can rest assured about our safety."

He Lin persisted: "I want to bring my own people, not because I don't trust your police department's capabilities, but because my wife only has one life."

He Lin's words carried an inherent sense of authority, and even though the police officers couldn't make the decision, they reluctantly agreed.

With a week to go before the agreed time, He Lin had plenty of time to prepare security for the day.

After seeing the police off, he returned to his home, which looked like it had been the site of a war zone.

Yu Lian ultimately chose to go to the study for some peace and quiet.

"Brother! Look at your sister!"

"Grandma, look at my brother!"

With more people, there's more noise, and the children, having found a protector, become increasingly reckless and fearless.

After learning of Lusca's purpose, Wang Meixia and her husband also came to join in the fun.

Now, every day when I open my eyes, the first thing I see when I open the door is people; there's never a quiet moment.

In the courtyard, when no one was paying attention, He Ningchuan placed a few more pieces of food in the corner. This time the food was more plentiful than last time, and it was tightly wrapped in oil paper to prevent it from getting dirty with the soil in the garden.

"Brother, are you done picking the flowers?"

He Ningxi was anxiously talking to him from a distance.

He Ningchuan looked up, hurriedly stuffed the things to the tree roots, and haphazardly picked a few flowers. "Here they come!"

He Ningxi's right braid was adorned with flowers of various colors.

She was frantic, pacing around anxiously as there was nothing on the left.

Finally, He Ningchuan brought the flowers back, and said with concern, "If you need more, just call me and I'll go get more."

"Brother, that's enough! You should rest."

Looking at her beautiful reflection in the mirror, He Ningxi became vain, unaware that the young man looked slightly flustered.

He Ningchuan took the opportunity of needing a drink of water to go to the kitchen and dining room to get a water glass.

After two days of experimentation, he confirmed that the food was not taken away by his family.

The cotton has been tied up these past two days, and the walls of the house are very high, so no stray cats or dogs have ever come in.

He was now convinced that the food he had placed on the ground had been taken by Uncle Li.

At first I felt scared, but gradually it turned into worry.

So I secretly took some extra food out, afraid that Uncle Li wouldn't have enough to eat.

As he pondered, an idea suddenly popped into his head, and he immediately went to the locker and took out a first-aid kit.

But the first-aid kit was quite heavy, so he had to sacrifice the smaller one for the greater one.

He placed everything he thought he could use under the roots of the rose bush.

It was only because Li Yanshen had mentioned to him several times before that the roses in their backyard were beautiful.

He Ningchuan asked this gentle uncle a question in his naivety: Uncle Li, would you like to be a rose?

Li Yanshen nodded slightly, and then began to tell him about roses.

He Ningchuan never liked science classes at school, but he learned a lot of useful knowledge from his limited time with Li Yanshen.

In addition, He Ningchuan admired Li Yanshen from the bottom of his heart for risking his life to save him.

He Ningchuan was the one among his siblings who reacted the most strongly to his passing.

He secretly placed what he thought could treat his wounds, along with bandages, under the roots of a rose tree, away from his family's sight.

"Uncle Li, I hope this can help you stop bleeding."

He Ningchuan overheard his grandparents' conversation and learned that Uncle Li had fallen into the sea from a cliff dozens of stories high.

Just hearing about it made him feel pain, and he wanted to help Uncle Li as much as he could.

"Manman, what are you doing?"

"I picked flowers for my sister."

Yu Lian opened the window and saw her son staring blankly in the corner.

"It's sunny, so pick them and go back inside."

"Okay, I'll head back right away."

Holding the few flowers in his hand, He Ningchuan returned to the house.

He waited from afternoon until evening. When he took a walk in the backyard with cotton, he was surprised to find that the food and medicine were gone.

The cotton plant made a sound towards the corner of the wall.

He quickly pulled the cotton and left.

At that moment, he was absolutely certain that ghosts existed in the world.

Moreover, while humans cannot see it, dogs may be able to see or smell it.

He wasn't afraid at all; on the contrary, he was very happy that he could help Uncle Li.

"What are you grinning about?"

Yu Lian came out and saw her son's happy face, a smile unconsciously appearing on her lips.

"Mommy, cotton is amazing!"

"Really? Don't you even know who raised it?"

He Ningchuan gave his mother a big thumbs up with a grin.

"Alright, go wash your face and hands."

He Ningchuan left the first floor with great interest and went up to the second floor to call his classmate.

His little phone book contained the home phone numbers of several close classmates.

The call went through quickly, and after a polite greeting, he waited quietly.

"He Ningchuan, why are you calling me?"

He Ningchuan knew that his classmate's parents were both doctors and knew what kind of medicine would be effective for the injury.

You can't ask your family openly, because they'll worry that you're injured.

Then, out of curiosity, they will ask why.

That's why he came up with this idea: bypass his family and ask his classmates directly.

As a descendant of a family with a long tradition in medicine, Wang Ziqi, despite her young age, is remarkably decisive when faced with problems.

Which one would you like to know about?

"For example, if I fall from a great height, get injured all over, and then soak in cold water, how do I treat it?"

Wang Ziqi didn't understand why her classmate would ask such a strange question, and immediately retorted, "Weren't you on leave from work? Is someone in your family injured?"

"No, I'm just curious whether what's shown in the movie is real."

He Ningchuan's excuse was perfect, and Wang Ziqi didn't care much as she told him everything she knew.

Satisfied with the answer, He Ningchuan hung up the phone.

He took his poorly written "list" and went out alone under the pretext of buying an eraser.

To refuse anyone's company, he even dragged cotton along with him.

The man and his dog walked out of the community. Instead of choosing the small pharmacy near the entrance, He Ningchuan hailed a taxi and went to a large pharmacy on another street.

Hand your list to the shop assistant.

"Little friend, where's your mother?"

"My mom is taking care of my younger sister at home, and she asked me to buy her some medicine for her injuries."

"Little friend, go back and tell your mom that some of the medicines mentioned above need to be prescribed by a doctor at the hospital; we don't have them here."

He Ningchuan was cute and spoke politely, so the shop assistants lowered their guard.

"Thank you, sister, I understand."

After paying and carrying the bag, He Ningchuan quickly walked to the side of the street and hailed a taxi.

To avoid giving himself away with the timing, he asked the driver to take him to a road behind his home.

That way he can throw the medicine from the bag into the backyard.

"Don't let the cotton wander off, wait for me, I need to throw it a few more times."

The entire community was built on the mountainside. Yu Lian lived alone at the time, and the walls of her house were built quite high, plus there was a difference in elevation between the road and the foundation.

He used a lot of strength and tried several times before he finally managed to throw it in.