novelweb 351 Dare to hurt a single hair on my wife? Try it.
351 Dare to hurt a single hair on my wife? Try it.
Facing Wen Rao's accusation, the child's mother had a cold expression, as if she was not what she was talking about.
The onlookers couldn't stand it anymore and criticized the mother and son.
Seeing that many people were scolding her, the child's mother said indifferently, "I've already beaten him, what else do you want? I will educate him when I get back. Besides, you are all adults, why are you still?" Why are you arguing with children? Isn’t the dove released? "
The woman's words made Wen Rao sneer and shake his head.
"Don't confuse the point! What I'm talking about now is that you were watching while your son knocked down my brother, stepped on him, and abused animals! You came out because the administrator wanted to report it! You It's clear that you are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong! It's up to you how to educate you when you go back, but you must apologize to my brother!
My brother will go to the hospital for a detailed examination later. If there is anything wrong with him, I will pursue it to the end! "
Wen Rao knew that for such naughty children and naughty parents, they must be taught a lesson once and for all.
"You little girl, why are you so mean? Do you know that your loud voice scared my precious grandson! You hurt my grandson's heart! You have to apologize to him! Otherwise, you won't be able to leave today! "
Suddenly, Leng Buding rushed out of the diagonal thorn and an old lady almost touched Wen Rao's face with her fingers.
"Get your hands off!"
Zhan Yan was angry and firmly protected Wen Rao and Xiao'er behind him.
Xiaoshan and other bodyguards were also sweating in the dark.
It wasn't that they were worried that Mr. Zhan would suffer a loss, it was just that it was the first time that Mr. Zhan encountered such a thing, and he was still facing an old shrew.
The old lady was obviously the little boy's grandmother. She had been hiding and watching before, thinking of pushing the daughter-in-law out to solve the problem, but she didn't know that the daughter-in-law was so useless.
Seeing Zhan Yan standing in front of her, the old lady wanted to act rude, but when she saw Zhan Yan's strong and domineering aura, the old lady got excited and couldn't help but take a big step back.
"Speak if you have something to say! Don't point fingers! If you dare to hurt my wife, try it!"
Zhan Yan's voice is not loud, but he has a strong and majestic aura.
The feeling of being frozen in the wilderness is released all over the body.
The old lady's lips moved, and all the words she was thinking were stuck in her throat. The aura of the man in front of her was so strong that it felt like he was going to split her in half just by looking at her.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Grandma! They bully me! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Grandma, save me! I didn't knock him down, I didn't step on him! It's because he doesn't have long eyes when he walks, and he looks like a dead person! It's him lying on the ground that's delaying me. The feet hit the ground!
I didn't abuse animals, I was just playing with that pigeon!It likes me to play with it!We had a great time, but they wronged me!Wuwuwu..."
When the little boy saw the savior coming, he sat down on the ground and started crying.
The movement of sitting on the ground and rolling around seemed to have been copied from his family members, and the words he spoke also refreshed everyone's outlook.
These words are obviously used by adults in the family to blame each other after conflicts. They have been learned by children, and they are now selling them.
"Oh, my poor eldest grandson! Stop crying, stop crying, grandma is here! Grandma will make the decision for you! It's their fault, it's all their fault! Besides, it's just a big guy who was stepped on. How big of a deal is it? As for making such a big fuss?"
The child's grandmother patted her thigh and scolded Wen Rao and others, her eyes filled with distress for her grandson.
"Your grandson likes to play with pigeons, so he presses the pigeon's head and stuffs it into the sewer? Then if someone else presses his head and stuffs it into the sewer, can it be said to be a joke?"