Chapter 334 Fight to find your mother, lose money to find your father
In the office.
Feng Sicheng's eyes widened in fear, and Ye Lai immediately covered his eyes, "Don't look, Dad is teaching the bad guys a lesson."
"Mom, am I wrong..." Feng Sicheng felt extremely aggrieved.
If he hadn't cried, Dad wouldn't have fought.
Ye Lai was silent, the expression on his face was difficult to describe in words, as if it was fixed by wind and frost.
"Son, stay here." Ye Lai put him down, "Are you good?"
Feng Sicheng, with red eyes, nodded, "Be good, Pao."
"Mom, go out for a moment. You have to turn around and don't look outside, okay?"
Ye Lai felt that all her patience was given to such a son.
Emotions are something AI cannot learn through a chip, it can only be polished day after day in this human world.
After his mother went out, Feng Sicheng stared at the window.
The woman walked to the window and pointed at him, and Feng Sicheng immediately turned around and didn't look out.
After making sure that her son was obedient and did not look back, she rolled up her sleeves, turned around, and faced the men who were about to pounce on Feng Yan.
He raised his long leg in mid-air, and the toe of his shoe immediately hit the other person's chin, causing the person to see stars in his eyes in pain.
The fat man was also accompanied by bodyguards. When he saw that his boss had been beaten, he rushed over.
Although Feng Yan's legs have some difficulty in moving, there is no need to run when fighting.
This must be the first time Ye Lai saw Feng Yan fighting seriously, and she was stunned for a moment.
The muscles under the man's shirt tensed up, and he punched him, as if with endless power.
Seeing that a foot was about to kick Feng Yan's leg, Ye Lai finally came to her senses, with a hint of overwhelming anger in her eyes.
"Creak——"
No one knows how such a thin woman can have so much strength!
One kick!
He stepped on the leg of the person who was about to attack in the opposite direction!
The sound of bones breaking was extremely clear.
The moment Feng Yan was pulled up, he suddenly felt someone taking off his belt.
Feng Yan: "???"
Before his thoughts could catch up, Ye Lai had already taken away his belt.
"Whoosh——"
"Whizzing--"
The belt made a sharp sound in the air, and the belt strangled the fat man's neck, causing the man's face to turn purple.
Several bodyguards were quickly stopped by Feng Yan and beaten one by one!
The fat man was shaking all over and his face was bruised.
"What are you doing! What are you doing!!" A woman screamed.
Several teachers and a woman rushed out of the teaching building with a fat boy.
"Daddy!" the fat boy shouted.
"Who are you? How dare you beat my husband in public??" the mean-looking woman yelled.
"Calm down! Feng Sicheng's mother, please let go of Mr. Wang first." Teacher Hou was frightened and quickly persuaded him.
Ye Lai pinched his belt and looked back at the woman.
Feng Yan also walked up to Ye Lai. The man's face looked a bit like a gangster, "Did you beat my son?"
The matriarch was startled, "You are the bastard..."
Feng Yan's teeth were almost broken. He tugged on his shirt irritably and walked towards the woman with slow steps.
No one knows what he wants to do.
"Fengxian..."
The man's aura was cold, and his voice was filled with coldness, "I have no rule against hitting women."
"Snapped--"
"Hitting someone!!! Hitting someone!!!" The woman received a slap and immediately fell to the ground and rolled around.
Feng Yan didn't bother to really beat up a woman.
That slap was just a slap to her mouth.
He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called Hu Xuan, then bent down and picked up a business card that fell on the ground.
"What does Guangye Company do? Check it out."
This is the business card of the boy's father.
How could Feng Yan let such a parent go like this?
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ten minutes later.
Kindergarten office.
The principal, several parents, and Teacher Hou are all here.
Miraculously, no one called the police.
The director said tremblingly: "Mr. Feng, Mrs. Feng, please calm down. No matter how hard you hit someone, it's not good, right?"
Feng Yan raised his eyes and pointed at the woman opposite, whose left face was swollen like a pig's head, "This woman beat my son."
"Yes, yes, yes!" The principal was frightened, "We must explain this matter to you two."
"Wang Yiheng, you have to apologize to the classmate who scolded you first," the principal said to the fat boy.
"Why should my son apologize first? My son was right." The matriarch was a little angry.
But I know very well that I can't beat the opponent, and I can't suffer the loss in front of me.
"No need." Feng Yan leaned on his seat, "We don't need to apologize."
The director's face was distorted. He couldn't afford to offend anyone. "That Mr. Feng..."
"Where is my son?" Feng Yan looked around.
The principal quickly asked other teachers to send the little ancestor over.
As soon as he entered the office, Feng Sicheng was wearing a clean garden uniform, and his hairstyle was exactly the same as Feng Yan's. Anyone who didn't know him could guess that the two were father and son.
"Come to daddy." Feng Yan waved.
Feng Sicheng walked up to his father obediently, while Feng Yan knelt down and pointed at the three family members in front of him who looked at each other coldly and showed no signs of admitting their mistakes.
"Have you ever actively bullied your classmates?"
Feng Sicheng thought for a while, then shook his head.
"Is it true?" Feng Yan asked again.
Feng Sicheng replied in a low voice: "No, Dad."
"Okay." Feng Yan touched his son's head, "Then if you encounter someone like this again who bullies you, insults you, and beats you indiscriminately for no reason in the future, don't cry and go find your parents."
Feng Sicheng nodded.
Feng Yan was very aggressive and domineering, "If you can't beat me, I'll go to your mother. If you pay, I'll go to your father. But the premise is that you can't bully the children first, remember?"
"I remember, dad." Feng Sicheng's voice was waxy and his face was still swollen.
When he saw such a face being beaten like this by an adult, Feng Yan wanted to tear that woman into pieces.
Feng Yan picked up his son with one hand and said to the family of three: "If you have any objections to today's results, you can sue me at any time. My name is Feng Yan."
A business card was thrown directly in front of them.
"Also, whether you sue me or not, I will sue you if you hit my son."
"Why are you so unreasonable! You even hit us!" The woman was furious.
Feng Yan suddenly laughed, "Ah, it's because I'm a gangster and I'm not good at reasoning."
If he didn't have a son, Feng Yan would really want to kill these two bastards.
Holding his son in his arms, he pulled his wife out of the kindergarten and put them into the car. Feng Yan looked back at the principal who followed him out.
"I won't trouble your kindergarten about this matter today. After all, my son has been here for a while, and you have worked hard to take care of him. Starting tomorrow, we won't come."
The director took a deep breath, bowed and bowed to send this gentleman off.