September 11th.
Tuesday.
Wang Yu and Jiang Xiaofei got up early in the morning with joy.
It's not even eight o'clock yet.
The two of them began to wash up and put on makeup.
"You two are crazy!"
Li Ziqi muttered.
Zhou Ya also woke up rubbing her eyes.
Wang Yu smiled and said: "Today a handsome man invited us to go shopping and have dinner."
Li Ziqi and Zhou Ya climbed up and asked curiously: "Which rich handsome guy is he? Please introduce him to us!"
Wang Yu joked: "It's better to say goodbye, I'm afraid you two goblins will pry Xiao Fei into the corner."
These words not only rejected the two of them, but also indirectly praised them.
In order to look prettier, Li Ziqi, who is about the same figure as Jiang Xiaofei but a few centimeters shorter, took out a short dress that cost more than a thousand yuan.
The relationship between the four of them is quite good.
After packing up, it’s already half past eight in the morning.
At this time, Lin Feng suddenly called.
After Jiang Xiaofei answered the phone, she said to her three roommates: "I can't go in the morning. He said he has something to do in the morning."
Wang Yu was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Let's have it in the afternoon! We can have a meal together in the evening and then go sing karaoke."
"Tell the handsome guy, how about we go together!"
Li Ziqi clasped his hands together and prayed.
"Then... next time he calls, let me talk to him!"
When saying this, Jiang Xiaofei still felt a little guilty.
Wang Yu saw the worry in Jiang Xiaofei's eyes and said with a smile: "It's nothing, we are all going out to play anyway."
…
At the same time, Lin Feng drove Han Xiang to the kindergarten where Song Jiaren studied.
Lin Feng got out of the car with a gloomy look, and walked into the principal's office with Han Xiang.
When Song Jiaren saw Lin Feng, she burst into tears and threw herself at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng held Song Jiaren in his arms.
"Who hit me!?"
Lin Feng roared when he saw that the left side of Song Jiaren's face was swollen and there were three clear fingerprints.
"I hit you, what happened!?"
A woman in her thirties with curly hair stood up and said loudly.
The principal frowned and quickly advised: "Both parents, please calm down, let's sit down and talk calmly, okay?"
"Don't cry, beautiful lady, daddy is here!"
Lin Feng rubbed his cheek against Song Jiaren's face and said warmly.
Song Jiaren said 'hmm' and immediately stopped crying. She just couldn't help sobbing.
Han Xiang immediately took out a tissue and wiped the tears from Song Jiaren's face.
"what happened?"
Lin Feng asked with a frown.
The noble curly-haired woman said: "What's going on! If she hadn't scratched my son's face, why would I have beaten her.
If you don't learn well at a young age and learn to fight, what will happen when you grow up? "
Song Jiaren pointed to the chubby little boy standing aside with an unconvinced look. He looked like ten years old and was 1.45 meters tall. He said, "He was the one who scolded me first. He called my mother a charlatan. Why?" I seduced a father, so I tickled him.”
The fat little boy had two faint fingerprints on his face.
Lin Feng frowned and said: "What's going on between children, why should an adult get involved? Doesn't it mean whoever has the bigger fist will be justified?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the little boy pointed at Han Xiang and said, "Song Jiaren, your mother is a loser and your father is a stepfather. Don't think we don't know!"
"Li Chenhao, shut up!"
The head teacher then lectured with a cold face.
Lin Feng glanced at Li Chenhao coldly, and then said to the curly-haired woman: "Apologise to my daughter, and let this matter be over."
The curly-haired woman said: "You have a beautiful idea! She scratched my son's face, and I still apologize to her? You let her apologize to my son first, and maybe I will think about it."
Lin Feng put Song Jiaren down and whispered: "Go outside and cover your ears."
Song Jiaren nodded.
Then he walked out of the office.
Lin Feng walked up to the curly-haired woman in a few steps and grabbed her hair.
"Snapped!"
A slap fell on the curly-haired woman's face.
"I told you to hit my daughter!"
"Snapped!"
"I told you to beat my daughter!"
"Snapped!"
…
Lin Feng slapped him several times before the principal and Song Jiaren's class teacher reacted.
He quickly stepped forward and grabbed Lin Feng.
Both sides of the curly-haired woman's face were red, and there were bloodshot eyes at the corners of her mouth.
Li Chenhao was so frightened when he saw his mother being beaten.
Then I cried out with a 'wow' sound.
At the same time, my pants were also wet, and a piece of water dripped from my feet...
He was frightened to death by Lin Feng's momentum, and he didn't know if it would leave a psychological shadow.
"If you hit me, I will sue you! Put you in jail!"
The curly-haired woman looked at Lin Feng's fierce look, and while crying, she took out her mobile phone and dialed her husband.
After the call was connected, the curly-haired woman cried: "Husband, I was beaten in the kindergarten... wuwu... come here quickly! If you don't come over, I will be beaten to death..."
After hanging up the phone, the curly-haired woman hugged her son, wiping tears while threatening Lin Feng.
He kept saying that he wanted to sue Lin Feng and put Lin Feng in jail.
Han Xiang looked at Lin Feng with a worried look.
Something similar like this has happened before.
Song Jiaren has had a stubborn temper since she was a child, and children often tease her, so she likes to scratch people.
It wasn't so serious the first few times.
After returning home, Han Xiang always taught Song Jiaren a lesson.
After the curly-haired woman finished speaking, Lin Feng said with a smile: "Even if your husband comes, if you don't apologize for this, it won't be over!"
Lin Feng didn't even bother to argue with such a shrew, so he took out a cigarette and lit it.
After a while, a tall, chubby middle-aged man walked in menacingly.
This man was about forty years old, with a bald head and a fierce look.
When he saw his wife's cheeks were red and swollen with fingerprints on them, the middle-aged man's eyes widened, "Who did this!"
The curly-haired woman raised her hand and pointed at Lin Feng and Han Xiang, "It's the two of them!"
The middle-aged man looked at Lin Feng fiercely and walked towards Lin Feng.
At this time, two security guards appeared and grabbed him from behind.
But the middle-aged man broke away with a swing of his arms, raised his palm and hit... Han Xiang! Look at this stance, it means if you hit my wife, I will hit your wife.
As soon as he raised his hand, his pupils shrank, and then he pulled his hand back.
Even if he stopped, Lin Feng kicked him in the chest.
Lin Feng was so strong that the middle-aged man weighing more than 200 kilograms sat down on the ground.
As soon as he got up, the security guard hugged his waist.
There was no fight.
Because the security team arrived.
Later, Lin Feng and Han Xiang, the middle-aged man, were taken to the kindergarten police room.
The curly-haired woman was sent to the infirmary for treatment.
After sitting down, before the security officer started to persuade, the middle-aged man sneered and said: "Brother, my name is Li He. I own the KTV over there at the gymnasium. Come and play when you have time!"
The style of painting is wrong!
Lin Feng looked at Li He in surprise.
Li He sighed and said: "My mother-in-law is a shrew. She caused me a lot of trouble outside and spoiled my son. You also beat her. How about we settle this matter evenly?" ?”
Lin Feng remained silent.
Li He immediately stood up, bowed to Lin Feng and said, "I apologize to your daughter on behalf of my wife! I'm sorry! I will teach her a lesson when I go back!"
Lin Feng's anger subsided immediately and he said calmly: "In this case, let's forget it!"
…
One thing was settled like this.
On the way back, Han Xiang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, frowned slightly and looked confused.
When she was in the office, she thought things would get worse.
Because Li He doesn't look like a good person.
Unexpectedly, in the police room, he actually apologized.
"Why?"
Han Xiang finally couldn't help but ask.
Lin Feng patted the steering wheel and explained: "This car, the watch on my hand, and this custom-made handmade suit on my body.
And you, the jade pendant on your neck, the imperial green one, the diamond ring on your hand, the gemstone earrings and so on.
The two of us are wearing what we are wearing, and there is no way we can stand up to each other.
More importantly, our temperament!
Will a person like me be a simple person?
Sometimes we use force to suppress others, not only with words and fists, but also with clothing and jewelry.
Li He is the owner of a ktv. He hangs out every day. What kind of people have he never seen? His eyes are evil! "
Han Xiang asked curiously: "What if he doesn't see it?"
Lin Feng said calmly: "Then it depends on who has a stronger fist, who has more money, and who is more ruthless!"
"When kids fight, there's no need to make things such a big deal, right?"
Han Xiang frowned.
Lin Feng laughed and said: "One steamed bun can trigger a murder!"
Han Xiang nodded, "There are also such records in ancient books! A small incident triggered a large-scale armed fight, and dozens of people died."
Lin Feng nodded.
Han Xiang looked at Lin Feng and said softly: "It's great to have you!"
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