Chapter 102 The little white fox is missing

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I was outside with my grandma and searched for a long time, but there was no sign of the white fox. Late at night, my grandma had no choice but to give up and follow me back home.

Along the way, she kept worrying about the white fox.

"Hey, Xiaobai must have run far away. Ruiwazi, you can go to a farther place to search tomorrow. Xiaobai is a picky eater. He will definitely not be used to eating the food outside. Don't starve to death by then. Eat now There are so many people who love dog meat, and Xiaobai is so fat, so it’s unlikely that he was really taken away.”

"I'll look for it tomorrow, don't worry."

There was some movement in the grass. I raised my eyes and saw a white thing flashing by.

I probably have some understanding in my heart. After all, after living for so long, maybe the white fox is a little reluctant to let go.

Without the white fox, life seems to be back to normal, but when I wake up every day and touch the seat next to me out of habit, the furry figure is no longer there. Every time I go out to see a doctor, I always feel that my bag is a little empty. .

In the afternoon, I was taking medicine at the clinic, and suddenly my phone vibrated.

"Hello."

"Are you Haizi's parent? I am their class teacher, Teacher Wang."

The voice coming from the other end made my hand pause slightly: "Hello, Teacher Wang, what can I do for you?"

"It's like this. My child had a little conflict with a boy in the class. The two parties were a little unhappy, so I want to ask you to come over and mediate between the two parties."

I frowned slightly. With Haizi's docile temper, how could there be a conflict?

"Okay, I'll come over now, teacher, please wait a moment."

I left the job of decoction to grandma for the time being, and I hurried to school.

Outside the office, I saw Haizi, who had been beaten with a bruised nose and face, and a fat man who was crying loudly with no scars on his body. Haizi stood upright with a cold face. When he saw me, his eyes became even redder.

"Why are you injured like this? Doesn't it hurt anywhere else?"

I looked at Haizi's wounds carefully. Fortunately, both sides were Haizi, and the force used was not very strong.

Haizi didn't speak, his whole body was trembling slightly, as if he was trying to hold back his tears.

I sighed and touched the kid's hair.

When I was about to walk into the office, I suddenly felt a sting in my left eye. The pain made me bend down immediately, and the painful cries of countless children burst into my ears.

Fortunately, the next second, the sound completely disappeared.

I took a deep breath, returned to normal, and walked into the office.

In the office, a arrogant, fat man in a suit was yelling disdainfully at the head teacher. The content was nothing more than that Haizi injured his son and must make us pay for it.

But on his back, he carried countless blue and purple children.

I sneered: "Want to pay? Please, you also want to see whose child is seriously injured. Your son is fat and white, and there is nothing wrong with him."

The fat man heard what I said, turned around, and continued to glance at me with disdain: "Who are you? Those bastard parents outside are already dead."

These words were extremely disrespectful: "I am Haizi's brother."

"Oh, I don't care if you are his brother or sister. In short, if your brother beats my son, you have to pay for it."

"No money is required. If you want arsenic, I can give you two kilograms for free."

The fat man's eyebrows suddenly stood up in anger: "What are you talking about, you brat! Do you know how many people I know in the village? I can make you die suddenly at night. Believe it or not!"

"I believe it! Come if you have the guts!" I said and raised my middle finger very disdainfully.

My action made the fat man so angry that he stretched out his hand and hit me.

It's a pity that he is too fat and even his movements are clumsy. But under my training during the day, I can even beat him in three moves with a martial arts master.

She grabbed his hand and kicked his knees hard, causing him to kneel on the ground. The fat man screamed in pain.

The head teacher on the side wanted to come over to break up the fight, but I shook my head at her.

The fat man's expression was twisted in pain, and he kept saying harsh words on his mouth. As soon as I applied force, his harsh words were interrupted by screams.

"I'm a Chinese medicine practitioner. It's very easy to break your hand and put it back on again. You just have to suffer a little. Now, let your son apologize to my brother."

"You do...ah! Okay, I'll ask my son to apologize to your brother."

I asked the head teacher to let the two children in. When the fat boy saw his father being bullied by me, his temper suddenly rose: "How dare you bully my father!"

As he said that, he wanted to come up and hit me.

My face was expressionless, but I increased the strength in my hands. The fat man screamed in pain: "Don't come over! Yuanbao, apologize to your classmate!"

"I don't want it! A bastard is a bastard, and I was right!"

He pressed his hand again, and this time the fat man burst into tears from the pain: "You little bastard, just apologize if I ask you to apologize."

Being treated so cruelly by his father, the fat boy became a little timid and reluctantly apologized to Haizi.

Haizi was obviously unwilling to accept it and remained silent with a cold face.

"What should I do? My brother doesn't seem to be happy to accept it."

"Ah! You stinky brat, your apology is somewhat sincere. Don't force me to go up and slap you!"

Under the stimulation of his father, the fat boy burst into tears and said sorry to Haizi while crying.

"How about it? Have you forgiven them this time?"

Haizi pursed his lips and said, "As long as he promises not to bully other children again, I will forgive him."

I looked at the fat boy with warning eyes. The fat boy was obviously frightened by me and kept sobbing: "I will never bully other children again!"

Hearing his promise, I let go of the fat man's hand.

The fat man crawled on the ground in pain for a while. After a while, he got up from the ground in pain and spat at me: "Boy, just wait for me. I won't make you unable to stay in this place. I call you daddy."

"Okay, come and try."

I sneered: "If I really leave the village, I will call you daddy."

The two parties broke up unhappy like this.

I held Haizi's hand and went home. Haizi was unusually silent, with his head lowered, as if he had done something wrong.

"I'm sorry, brother, for causing you trouble."

"How can this be trouble? We are a family. No matter what happens, we have to help each other. Besides, I have been called a parent before."