Chapter 637 My family Qiao Qiao, do you listen to me like this? (Part 2)
At this time, he did not forget to take advantage of her verbally.
Qiao Zhishu was so anxious that she almost stamped her feet, "Her parents seem to be coming over soon."
"Have you called your mother?"
"No, I don't want her to know."
While talking to her, Xing Huo had already reached the door of the office, "Why are you panicking? You are Mrs. Xing. No one dares to touch you."
After he said this, he hung up the call without explicitly saying he wanted to come over.
Qiao Zhishu stood against the wall, and the girl was staring at her fiercely.
The other party's parents came over first, and from afar they heard the sound of high-heeled shoes clicking from the corridor.
"Where is my baby?"
"Mom, I'm here!"
The door of the office was pushed open immediately, and a middle-aged woman in rich clothes rushed in, wearing expensive jewelry. Her eyes scanned the room and finally settled on Qiao Zhishu.
"Did you bully my baby?"
Qiao Zhishu saw the other party's aggressive look and couldn't help but step aside, "She hit me first."
"See if I don't tear your mouth apart!"
After the woman said this, she rushed forward and took action.
Qiao Zhishu couldn't wait to die here, so she ran behind a desk. The woman went around in a big circle without catching her, but she was so tired that she was panting.
"You don't even know who my baby is, and you dare to do it? Who do you think you are?"
Qiao Zhishu hid behind the table and let it go. Her little body was no match for the mother and daughter.
"Yes, you are all a thing, okay? Good thing!"
When Xing Huo came in, there was a lot of excitement in the office.
The head teacher stood in the middle and urged, "Parent, calm down."
The woman picked up the homework book on the table and threw it at Qiao Zhishu. Qiao Zhishu hid quickly and picked up the book on the table, trying to throw it back.
The head teacher was panting from exhaustion and put his hands on his hips, "Qiao Zhishu, you... stop it!"
What a mess!
Xing Huo slammed the door of the office, "Why did you ask her to stop? If we really want to take action, Qiao Qiao won't necessarily lose."
Everyone heard the voice and looked over.
This is Xing Huo, a real person walking out of the TV.
The head teacher recognized him, but didn't know why he was here, "You..."
Xing Huo asked Qiao Zhishu to come over, "Go and wait outside the door first."
Qiao Zhishu was a little embarrassed, but now someone was supporting him, and his back was hardened.
The head teacher felt that it would be bad if the culprit went out like this, which would cause conflicts, "Qiao Zhishu, I see you are usually honest and well-behaved, but why are you so confused today? Have you been led astray by someone recently?"
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When Qiao Zhishu passed by Xing Huo, she glanced at him.
"Teacher, someone taught me that if someone punches me, I have to kick him back."
"Who taught you this? This is called fighting violence with violence!"
How could a college student listen to such words?
Qiao Zhishu pointed to the man next to him, "It's him."
Xing Huo smiled and patted her on the back, "If you don't want to go out, you can just stay here and see how I solve the problem."
Qiao Zhishu ran out quickly, while Xing Huo still had a doting smile on his lips.
When the office door closed again, his smile gradually faded, and his face quickly changed, becoming extremely cold.
"Isn't this...Mr. Xing?" The woman was so clever that she was quite frightened.
Xing Huo looked at her coldly, "It's quite fun to see you acting up, do you dare to continue?"
This man's sense of oppression seems to be innate.