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 started 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 might try to steal Xiao Fei's corner."

These words not only rejected the two of them, but also indirectly praised them.

In order to look prettier, Li Ziqi, who has a similar figure to Jiang Xiaofei but is just a few centimeters shorter, took out a short dress of hers worth more than 1,000 yuan.

The relationship between the four of them is quite good.

It’s already 8:30 in the morning when I’ve packed up.

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 do it in the afternoon! We can have dinner together in the evening and then go sing k."

"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 cried loudly and rushed towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng held Song Jiaren in his arms.

"Who hit me!?"

Seeing that the left side of Song Jiaren's face was swollen and there were three clear fingerprints, Lin Feng roared angrily.

"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 and said warmly.

Song Jiaren said "Yeah" and immediately stopped crying, but could not help but sob.

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 at 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 the point of an adult getting involved in a matter between children? 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 hit 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.

When Li Chenhao saw his mother being beaten, he was so frightened that he froze.

Then I cried 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 her tears while threatening Lin Feng.

He kept saying that he wanted to sue Lin Feng and put him 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 her children often laughed at her, so she liked to scratch people.

It wasn't this serious the last 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 was too lazy 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 aggressively.

This man was about forty years old, with a bald head, and his appearance gave people 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 and he asked, "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 posture, it means that 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.
To be continued...