How could Guo Chunfeng not hear the sarcasm in Zhuo Yifan's tone? Then he asked coldly, his face darkening, "Let me ask you, why did you hurt my son?"
"Because he deserves a beating." Zhuo Yifan explained calmly.
"What?" Guo Chunfeng was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect Zhuo Yifan to give such a weird answer in front of him. He immediately laughed angrily and said: "Boy, do you have the guts to say what you just said again!"
"Because he deserves a beating! Is it possible that Vice Minister Guo's ears are hard to use?" Zhuo Yifan nodded patiently and explained again.
"Okay! Very good! Are you admitting that you hurt someone?" Guo Chunfeng nodded repeatedly. If he were ten years younger, he would have stepped forward and slapped this boy.
"Why are you talking to my dad? Zhuo Yifan, I think you don't want to live anymore. My dad is the deputy minister of the Ministry of Education." Guo Zijian gained confidence after his father came, and he was eager to find an opportunity to do something cruel.
He stomped on Zhuo Yifan in retaliation for the previous slap. Hearing that Zhuo Yifan despised his father, he immediately started shouting in a show of force.
"Deputy Minister of Education? What a big official! Should I be very scared now, kneel down and kowtow to you, ask for forgiveness from both your father and son, and then stretch my face out for you to beat me up? Or even have to
Are you going to send me to prison and sit through the bottom of the prison?" Zhuo Yifan sneered with disdain.
Guo Chunfeng frowned when he saw Zhuo Yifan laughing so confidently. This young man didn't have any fear of him at all. Either this guy was out of his mind, or this guy had a scary background. Even he
The deputy minister of education didn't even take it seriously.
Thinking of this, Guo Chunfeng's expression began to become uncertain. If he had indeed wanted to kill Zhuo Yifan before, as Zhuo Yifan said, he would not dare to think of it easily now. Even for his own son
To regain face, we will not use too extreme measures to offend Zhuo Yifan too thoroughly. The most important thing is to find out the identity of this kid first.
Zhuo Yifan...Zhuo Yifan...Why does this boy's name sound familiar? Guo Chunfeng frowned, feeling upset in his heart, but he couldn't remember the origin of this name.
"Dad, please quickly ask the police to arrest this kid and send him to the police station! He hurt people intentionally. Even if the injury on my face is minor, it is enough to keep him squatting for two or three years!" Guo Zijian immediately said:
Then my father began to beg.
"Shut up. You deserve not to be beaten to death. You don't stop all day long, just causing trouble for me outside. Why did I give birth to a son like you?" Guo Chunfeng was really upset. He didn't expect his son to be disobedient at this time.
No mercy, he immediately glared at the boy and scolded him angrily.
"Dad, what's the matter with you? If you're not angry at the person who beat your son, why are you attacking me, your son? Am I your biological son?" Guo Zijian's eyes widened, wondering if his father was.
Is there water in his head? His usual arrogant style prompted him to immediately yell dissatisfied at his father.
"When will you let me have some peace of mind? If you cause trouble again, I won't care about you anymore!" Guo Chunfeng felt like he hated iron, and in anger, he waved his hand and wanted to slap his son. But.
Looking at his swollen cheek, he raised his hand and took it back unwillingly.