The emergency personnel in room 202 saw Bai Zichen's good hands and feet, helped him up, and told him to follow him directly, deal with the scratches on his face, and take a picture to do a head examination.

Bai Zichen didn't do it, he had to be carried to the hospital on a stretcher.

The medical staff smiled, ignored Bai Zichen, and hurried to the ambulance.

Bai Zichen watched the medical staff leave, and the police also pressed the group of grandsons to leave, Bai Zichen immediately strode away, squeezed past the police officers, and caught up with the medical staff.

Bai Zichen walked in the front, turned his head, and said angrily while retreating: "You can't treat me like this, I'm the principal's son!"

One of the medical staff smiled and replied, "I met Principal Ju just now, and greeted us, saying that this matter is troublesome to us, and she still has important people who need to be received." Principal Ju didn't say that her son was injured. ”

What the?

Mom is at school and doesn't come to see me?

Mom, do you know I've been bullied?

Bai Zichen almost had the same grievance as if he couldn't find evidence to prove that he was the principal's biological son.

Bai Zichen hung his head, listless, leaned on the frame of the ambulance, and sat down.

Suddenly, the medical staff came up on a stretcher.

Bai Zichen felt that he was a passerby, and this Chi Xubin on the stretcher was a giant panda.

The ambulance was quickly activated and drove around the campus at great speed.

Bai Zichen was lying on the glass, looking out of the window with his eyes blankly, the scenery of the campus flashed-

When the ambulance passed near the lecture hall, Bai Zichen saw Ju Mixue shaking hands with a dog-like back, and then walked towards the door of the lecture hall together.

That familiar back, burned to ashes, all know it!

Isn't it just to come to Hunter University to give a lecture - no! Come to Hunter University to fool free labor! What are you proud of?

Eyesore!

However, seeing Ju Mixue's back, Bai Zichen was anxious again.

"Mom-"

Bai Zichen slapped the window glass in despair, and shouted loudly again, extremely anxious and miserable!

Bai Zichen watched the backs of Ju Mixue and Lan Zehan disappear at the door of the lecture hall, lowered his eyelids, and stopped looking out of the window.

Blue Screen Garden.

Blue Screen Garden is a villa area, and the people who live in Blue Screen Garden are either rich or expensive.

Lanping Garden is a prime location in P City, near the mountains and water, green water and green mountains, even if the water rises, it will not be flooded, so the house price is too expensive not to drop.

"Dad, I'm going to work. ”

A deep, magnetic male voice rang out.

Lan Zehan strode down the white staircase. As he walked, he buttoned the gold cufflinks of his light blue shirt, and between his every move, he was full of elegance, elegance without losing stability, and stability without losing power.

Lan Zehan's black and bright decent hair, the slanting and heroic sword eyebrows, the slender black eyes, the thin and lightly pursed lips, the angular outline, the slender and tall but not rough figure, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but full of grandeur, and the strength that exudes arrogance and arrogance is independent and independent.

Dad Lan Hongrui nodded, waved his hand, and motioned for Lan Zehan to go out. His son Lan Zehan has always reassured Lan Hongrui.

"Zehan, let's eat breakfast before leaving, anyway, it's my own company, and I don't care about the time to eat breakfast, or Auntie will pack it for you-"

"No need!"

Lan Zehan's face was expressionless, dropped a few words, walked to the bronze door of the villa, bent down slightly elegantly, opened the mahogany shoe cabinet, and picked out a pair of dark blue casual leather shoes.

Lan Zehan put on dark blue leather shoes, raised his feet elegantly, and took a picture of the bronze door of the villa-

Dark blue casual leather shoes, against the background of dark blue casual trousers and light blue casual shirts, look too eye-catching, no!

Lan Zehan changed into another pair of black leather shoes, looked at them several times, and nodded, not bad, low-key luxury.

"Bang!"

Hearing the sound of the bronze door of Lan Zehan's villa, Wu Ningsi's eyes showed a trace of murderous aura.

However, this murderous aura is instantly hidden.

"Hongrui, isn't the king of Africa going to Lieyan University to recruit college students today? How can you do without breakfast? Wait a minute, ask our baby daughter Zexi to bring some over——"

"Not necessarily!"

As soon as Lan Hongrui's words fell, he caught a glimpse of Wu Ningsi's aggrieved expression, and immediately changed his tone, smiled slightly, and said: "Ningsi, Zehan has an opinion, and the way he thinks of life is correct, it is correct. He doesn't eat breakfast, so naturally he has a reason, we are all people who have taken a back seat, just let Zehan decide for himself. ”

After Lan Hongrui finished speaking, he put down his knife and fork, stood up, stretched out his hand, patted Wu Ningsi's shoulder, and walked in the direction of the white staircase of the villa-

Lan Hongrui walked up the stairs, held on to the white railing, slapped it twice, and looked at his palm......

Then, he said to the back of Wu Ningsi's head: "Ningsi, the affairs of the king of Africa, you still don't care, Zehan's life, you don't have to interfere, spend more time on Zexi's body, and this railing is full of dust!"

Mind?

Stick your nose into something?

Zexi?

Dust?

Wu Ningsi's face was almost distorted.

However, she still softly replied to her husband Lan Hongrui's words-

"Got it, Hongrui, I'll tell my aunt Lian Ying to do things carefully, go upstairs immediately, and tell our daughter Zexi to get up and go to work!"

Wu Ningsi smiled hard, turned her head, looked at Lan Hongrui, and watched Lan Hongrui go upstairs.

Until Lan Hongrui disappeared on the stairs, Wu Ningsi stood up suddenly, slammed the fork hard, and plunged the knife into the bacon with his right hand-

Wu Ningsi looked hateful, rushed to the kitchen angrily, closed the kitchen door, ran towards her aunt Lian Ying, raised her slap, didn't say a word, had no head or brain, and slapped her aunt Lian Ying twice.

Aunt Lian Ying was washing the pot, she was beaten inexplicably, threw away the cleaning ball, looked at Wu Ningsi, tears blurred, and asked, "Madam, did I do something wrong?"

"Smack!"

Wu Ningsi looked disgusted and hateful, and slapped her aunt Lian Ying again.

Then, Wu Ningsi said angrily: "Don't wash the pot! First clean up the place where the chairman may pass! If there is a next time, get out!"

"Yes, ma'am, there will be no next time. ”

Wu Ningsi looked at Lian Ying, an aunt who was full of grievances and sorrows, and the whole person was uncomfortable.

Wu Ningsi shook her hand, "hummed", opened the kitchen door in a huff, and left the kitchen.

Wu Ningsi rushed to the second floor of the villa, came to the door of her daughter Lan Zexi's room, picked up her feet, and wanted to kick down, but she put it down again, and glanced at her husband Lan Hongrui's door out of the corner of her eye.