Outrageous! The man I picked up was actually the child's father!

The firefighter glanced at Shu Yanyan and said, "We have collected all the evidence. We will give you a detailed report tomorrow. It will be clear who should bear the responsibility."

Shu Yanyan glared at Feng Jue, her eyes filled with gnashing anger.

Thinking about what this person did last time, the reason is clear as day.

But she never expected that this person would do such a thing in order to force her to go home!

What a lunatic!

Feng Jue accepted her judging gaze, frowned, and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"Humph! I'll settle the score with you later!"

Shu Yanyan took the paper and pen from the firefighter and signed her name vigorously.

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone. I will give him good instructions," she said to the firefighters.

The firefighter took the documents and looked a little strange after listening to her words, but he didn't say anything more, packed up his things and left.

Shu Yanyan stood at the door, looking at the mess in her house. The water was flooding and there was no place to stay in the originally tidy house. Her heart was beating wildly, her temples were throbbing, and she almost fainted.

"You really are! You really are! Really!"

Maybe she was too angry, so angry that Shu Yanyan didn't know what to say.

She had never seen anyone as crazy as Zhang San.

Feng Jue frowned tightly, and said with a sour look, "It wasn't me."

He was not at home when the fire broke out.

It was so late and she hadn't returned home yet. Although he was very angry, he was worried that she would not be safe as a girl at night, so he went to wait for her outside the gate of the community.

It was only when he saw the billowing smoke that he realized there was a fire in the house!

But it was too late to say anything by then.

But he was not good at explaining, especially when he was worried about her late at night and she misunderstood him, which made him even more unconvinced.

He snorted coldly and walked into the room.

"Humph!"

Shu Yanyan snorted coldly and gestured at his back with her fist.

If I could beat him, I would really like to scratch his nasty face.

But now is not the time to be angry, she has to clean up her room, otherwise she doesn't know where to sleep at night.

She picked up the broom, but didn't know where to start cleaning.

At this time, she saw Feng Jue walking out of the bedroom with a small white bag in his hand.

The small bag was bought for 15 yuan from a street stall when she and Xiaoxing were shopping.

But for some reason, when held in the man's slender fingers, the fifteen-dollar bag became elegant and majestic.

"What are you doing with my bag?"

Shu Yanyan said unhappily.

Feng Jue didn't say anything, but stretched out his long legs, walked up to her in three or two steps, snatched the broom from her hand, threw it hard on the ground, and then naturally took her hand.

"Stop it. It won't get clean even if you spend the whole night. Let's go."

"Go? Where?"

The temperature in the man's broad palm was unexpectedly warm.

Shu Yanyan's cheeks turned slightly red, and she struggled to shake off his hand.

Why is this guy always making moves?

Just now he pulled her to kiss him without any explanation, and now he is holding her hand domineeringly, as if they are really husband and wife!

"Go to the hotel!"

Feng Jue instead held her hand even tighter and turned to glare at her.

But if you look closely, there is a slight glimmer of fear in his eyes.

Fortunately, she was not at home when the fire broke out!

This is truly a blessing in misfortune.