Ding Fan said before that if this matter is just a child talking nonsense, it can be forgiven if he explains the reason clearly, but if an adult still talks nonsense, it will definitely knock out his mouthful of teeth.

He said that he had done it, anyway, there were only two of them in the office at this time, and the pencil case in Ding Fan's hand was almost rounded by him, and he slapped it on the fat man's face.

In the end, he really knocked out all the teeth in his mouth, and the fat man who hurt hugged his big mouth and rolled all over the ground, and he couldn't even speak at this time.

Ding Fan glanced at the pencil case in his hand, which was already stained with blood, and was casually thrown aside by him, and said with a sneer: "Don't think that I don't know who you are, if you want to find something, just look for me, and find trouble with my daughter, I will do what I say, and if I knock out your full mouth, I won't leave you one." ”

Although the fat man has been out there before, he has seen a lot of ruthless people, but it seems that Ding Fan is so ruthless, and it is the first time he has seen it.

Although his mouth hurt terribly at this moment, he was already thinking about who Ding Fan was.

It is said that such a ruthless person should not be nameless, and he should at least have a reputation outside.

But after a lap, it seems that there is no description of this person in his mind.

"Don't you want my daughter to apologize to your son?" Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the office, Ding Fan took out the cigarette in his pocket, lit one casually, took a hard puff, and slowly approached the fat man's big face, and said coldly: "Do you think the school was opened by your family?

It's not that the fat man hasn't been beaten outside, but he's never been beaten so badly, and he can't even speak because of the pain in his mouth at this moment.

I can only keep shaking my head, saying that I don't want anything now, I just want to find a place to put all the teeth in my mouth back, and now he is like a toothless old lady, and he can't even control the saliva mixed with this blood in his mouth, if it weren't for his hand pressed on it, the saliva would flow out of his mouth.

"I'm a policeman, but at the same time I'm also a father!" Ding Fan took a puff of cigarette, glanced at the fat man in front of him, stuffed the remaining half into his mouth, and said in a calmer tone: "It is said that I should be disciplined and should have some control over my behavior, but people have seven emotions and six desires, and they all have places that they don't want others to touch, and you just happened to touch it, so I can't control it a little, can you understand?"

Can the fat man who was beaten now say that he doesn't understand?

has been beaten like this, it is difficult to speak, even if he wants to shake his head, Bacheng will not dare at this time!

could only look pitiful and nodded at Ding Fan.

"It's good if you understand, if you want to move me, I'm okay with it, because it's reasonable, after all, I hit you!" Ding Fan looked serious at this moment, just like the person who had just picked up the pencil case and slapped the fat man, like two people, looking at this fat man was a little delusional:" But you can't do anything to the children, let alone say bad things about my wife, you know that we policemen rarely go home for a year, and the affairs at home are basically handled by my lover, she is a woman, and she has to work and deal with family affairs, how can you bear to open your mouth and say bad things about her?"

"So, if I beat you, do you admit it?"

"Do you say you should or not?"

The fat man now feels very wronged, why was he beaten by someone, but the person who beat him was asking him if he should be beaten, can this kind of thing be said to be right?

But at this time, he didn't dare to say a 'no', in case the psychotic in front of him was beating him, and then sat on the ground and discussed with him whether he should beat him, wouldn't that be a beating for nothing?

In the end, he could only nod aggrievedly, and took a hard puff of the cigarette in his mouth, maybe a puff of cigarette could relieve a little pain.

But he forgot that this was not a place to smoke, and that there were no ashtrays in the office, and that the ash of the cigarette was almost as long as a fingernail, and it would fall to the floor after a while.

Ding Fan didn't look at it, reached out and picked up the water cup on the table and handed it to him, the fat man didn't think so much, and directly flicked the cigarette ash into the cup.

Coincidentally, he was only halfway through this action when the office door was opened.

Ding Fan quickly grabbed the fat man's hand, and said with a regretful face: "This parent, I kindly gave you some water, why did you flick cigarette ash into the teacher's cup?"

When the fat man heard this, his eyes were already round, and he almost fell out of his eyes.

I really can't figure it out, is the person in front of him really a policeman, what is this thing becoming?

"It's enough for you to smoke in the teacher's office, I think you've fallen, your teeth have fallen, and smoking a cigarette is a pain reliever, but you can't flick the ashes into someone else's cup!"

The fat man looked at Ding Fan, and when he turned to the few teachers at the door, Teacher Song, who was leading the two children, was already blue, obviously this cup should be hers.

"I ......"

"What are you, you haven't finished smoking the cigarette in your hand, why don't you go out quickly?"

The fat man wanted to explain a few sentences, but at this time, his mouth was leaking, and he was not as sharp as Ding Fan's sharp teeth, and he was interrupted before he finished speaking.

Looking at the half of the cigarette left in his hand, he suddenly felt that everything he said now was in vain.

But he still wanted to make one last attempt, picked up half a cigarette in his hand, pushed Ding Fan away from him, and opened his mouth to speak.

At this time, he doesn't care about any problems such as air leakage, and if he doesn't make it clear, the dirty water splashed by someone can't be cleaned.

It's a pity that his mouth just opened, and he didn't even say a word, so Ding Fan flicked half of the cigarette in his hand directly into his mouth, and then came up to buckle his mouth in a fuss, as if he was going to pull out the cigarette in his mouth, but his feeling didn't seem to be like this, and the fingers that reached into his mouth seemed to be ...... Poke it inside.

Half a cigarette was stabbed directly into his throat by Ding Fan, as if it was stuck in the throat tube later, and then there was a burst of coolness in his mouth, and the feeling of blockage was relieved a lot.

Looking at Ding Fan's hand, he was holding a cup at this moment, and there was no water in it at all, the key was that this cup looked a little familiar to him, as if it was the cup he had just used to play cigarette ash!

As soon as I thought of this, an indescribable nausea went straight to my heart, and my stomach seemed to have begun to turn over the river and sea, not to mention the constant churning in my stomach, accompanied by bursts of colic.

"You give it to me...... What did you drink?"

The fat man clutched his stomach in pain, his face was pale and his forehead was accompanied by a layer of fine beads of sweat, it seemed that it really hurt to a certain extent at this time, which should not be pretended.

Ding Fan looked at the cup in his hand, shrugged his shoulders, shook his head and said: "It's nothing, it's just that there is a little water in the cup, and eighty percent of it is the tea left over from yesterday, but it doesn't matter, it's just a little herbal tea that clears heat and dispels fire, and there is no harm to the body." ”

The fat man struggled to get up from the ground, but his legs seemed to be a little useless, and he didn't stand up straight after wasting a lot of strength, covering his stomach with both hands, his legs were tightly clamped together, and his face was suffocated...... Where's the toilet?"

Teacher Song seemed to have thought of something, pointed outside with a sudden understanding, and hurriedly pointed him in the following direction.

The fat man really didn't have time to say anything, so he left his son crazy and ran outside, running behind the fart* There was a burst of exhaust sound, and of course the smell was also left in the office by him.

The smell of foul smell choked Ding Fan almost vomited, and he hurriedly reached out to cover Xiao Ding Ning's nose, hurriedly came out of the office, and stuffed the pencil case he had used before into his pocket.

Of course, Teacher Song couldn't stay in it anymore, so he followed behind and ran outside.

Poor little fat man, he was already stunned at this time, and he didn't know what had just happened in the office, why the good dad ran away, and the others looked at the distant dad with a little disgust.

"Teacher Song, what is brewed in this cup?"

It's all over now, Ding Fan is still asking knowingly, from the beginning of his arrival in the office, he has already found the things on the table.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that I've been a little ...... lately It's a slimming tea, I heard from a friend that the effect is good, so I bought a little to try, I made a cup yesterday and didn't drink it, I didn't think ......"

Fortunately, I didn't drink it, if I drank a cup, she would be the eight achievements of running the toilet at this time.

Although he didn't know the specific ingredients inside, Ding Fan had just smelled the inside of the cup, and he could still guess the approximate ingredients.

If you are not mistaken, this slimming tea should have a large amount of berberine in it.

If you drink this, it's weird not to have diarrhea.

But fortunately, the dosage in this slimming tea should also be compared, even if it is a little belly pulling, it will not be very serious, and it will not take long.

But Ding Fan doesn't have time to wait here, he still has to go to work today, even if the matter here is not resolved, he can only wait for the next time.

Ding Fan took out the business card on his body and handed it to Teacher Song in front of him: "Look at the situation of this parent, I don't know when I will be able to come out of the toilet, I left my phone number, when he is better and is looking for me, in addition, I gave the child a doctor, after all, it was my child who was injured, I asked her to write an examination last night, I hope the teacher can give her a chance." ”

"In addition, I don't think you should drink that slimming tea, in fact, you are not fat in the first place. ”

After saying that, Ding Fan turned around and walked outside, the phone had already rang once before.

Eighty percent of the old men above are waiting a little anxious, otherwise they wouldn't have called over and over again.

As expected, a black car in front of the school gate was already waiting outside, as if it was the same car that picked up Ding Fan yesterday.

Ding Fan didn't think much about it, went directly to the car, and went directly to the headquarters with the car.

It's just that he didn't see that there was a pot-bellied man at the gate of the school, reaching out to press his stomach and looking at him in the distance, his eyes were full of resentment, and his mouth was still bleeding at this moment.

"It turns out that there is such a background behind it, no wonder you dare to attack me. ”

The fat man sighed secretly, and took out the phone a little helplessly, and he didn't know who he told about the situation on his side.

After the call, the fat man also snorted coldly, but this cold snort seemed to cause some chain reaction to his body, followed by a face of pain, holding his stomach and turning to run back.