Chapter Eighty-Nine: Such a Bastard Parent

Seeing Yang Weiping's worried face, Hughes Field couldn't help asking, "Yang, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, little things. Yang Weiping looked a little absent-minded and replied: "Qiu Fang's daughter has something wrong at school, I have to go over and take a look." ”

"Do you want me to come with you?" asked Theseus Field.

"It's just a little thing, so I don't need to bother you. Yang Weiping smiled and said: "However, you have to send a car for me to use, Qiu Fang and Xiang Rong drove back to Tiangong Aluminum, it is estimated that it has not arrived yet, and I can't contact them for a while." ”

Speaking of this, Yang Weiping couldn't help but murmur to himself in his heart, these days, it's really inconvenient to communicate without a mobile phone!

"What kind of car to send, which one of your pictures can drive away!" Hughes Field said boldly and generously: "I have several famous cars in my private garage in the middle of the mountain, one of which I won on my birthday last year, I won a bet with the British crown prince, and I have been in the garage and have not used much, Yang, I have decided, I will have this car driven over another day and give it to you." ”

Yang Weiping was thinking about what happened to Luo Xiaotong at school at this moment, and he didn't pay much attention to Hughes Field's words, nodded casually "um", and hurriedly walked out.

There are three cars parked in the company, a red Porsche Roadster, a black Rolls-Royce Phantom, and a beige Ferrari.

Yang Weiping didn't think much about it, and directly chose the Rolls-Royce.

Hughes Field told his personal chauffeur Frank Lampard with a serious expression, and he was a little uneasy to let Yang Weiping go out like this, so he picked a big black man named Johnny from his personal bodyguard to accompany him.

Sitting in the back seat of the spacious and comfortable car, Yang Weiping was not in the mood to taste the luxurious decoration in the car, and after telling Lampard the address of St. John's Private Middle School to Lampard, he didn't say anything more, leaned on the crocodile leather mount, closed his eyes and rested, wondering what could happen to Luo Xiaotong, a little girl, in school.

Since coming to Hong Kong, Yang Weiping has been busy with various experiments, equipment commissioning, plant expansion, production and operation, etc., and has little time to accompany Xiaotong.

Luo Xiaotong is also well-behaved, focusing on how to learn to speak Hong Kong as soon as possible, boarding at the school from Monday to Saturday, and only on Sundays was Xiang Yang drove back to spend time with his mother Qiufang.

When chatting with Qiu Fang, the two occasionally mention Xiao Tong's study and life at school, and I heard Qiu Fang say that Xiao Tong is adaptable, and everything is very good, so Yang Weiping naturally didn't pay much attention to it.

St. John's Secondary School is a well-known aristocratic private school in Kowloon, and Yang Weiping still decided to send Luo Xiaotong to this school when the funds on hand were not abundant, which was nothing more than hoping that she could slowly adapt to the rhythm of life in Hong Kong in the best learning environment.

It's been more than three months since she came to Hong Kong, and everything is going well, so why did Xiaotong suddenly have an accident at school? Hasn't she always been very well-behaved and obedient?

Huang Dekai said on the phone that the school's reaction was that Xiaotong had beaten someone, and Yang Weiping was a little skeptical about this.

Xiaotong has the ability to beat people, and Yang Weiping is very clear about this. After all, this little girl practiced boxing and martial arts with her mother when she was a child, and her physical development was faster than that of children of the same age, so she did have the ability to bully others. But to say that she bullied others for no reason, Yang Weiping absolutely didn't believe it.

St. John's Middle School is not too far from Hong Kong Giant Bicycle Co., Ltd., more than ten kilometers away, and it doesn't take long to arrive.

Towards the school gate, Yang asked Lampard to pull over on the side of the road across from the school and not drive directly into the school. This Rolls-Royce Phantom is too flamboyant, and this car is Hughes Field's, not his Yang Weiping's, and he doesn't bother to do it if he shows off other people's things. …,

Yang Weiping didn't even want Johnny, a big black man, to follow, but he didn't resist Johnny's insistence, so he could only let him walk into the gate of St. John's Middle School, and strode towards the student discipline office on the third floor of the teaching building.

In the office of the Discipline Office, Luo Xiaotong was blocked in the corner by a pair of middle-aged men and women at this time.

Covered in jewels, wearing a mink coat, heavy makeup, a big mouth painted blood-red, a waist like a bucket, the fat pig pulled Luo Xiaotong's hair, and scolded with a hideous face: "Little slut! You run! You hide! Why don't you run away?"

Seeing Luo Xiaotong's timid appearance, the fat woman grabbed her hair and slammed it against the wall, and scolded with her mouth wide open: "My son is reluctant to beat him even with me, you dare to make him smash a cut on his forehead and get five stitches! You little bitch is really ruthless! What a poisonous hand!"

"Liu Jindi, don't bump into it, beware of causing death. The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes standing next to the fat woman, with a big shiny back combed, a white face, and a pair of gold-wire glasses, his thick eyebrows were slightly wrinkled to stop his wife's move, and then he turned to a fat boy not far away with white gauze wrapped around his head, soaked with blood on his forehead, and his right face was red and swollen, and shouted about thirteen or fourteen years old:

"David, come here, didn't this mainland girl slap you and make you break your head?

"As far as you have a lot of things, you will be killed if you are killed, aren't you just a lowly mainland girl!" Liu Jindi glared at the middle-aged man disappreciably, "Hu Jinfu, with your guts, no wonder you have never been able to get in the middle of the road back then!"

David answered excitedly and ran over and shouted, "Mommy, you turn her face a little so that I can hit her in the face." ”

Looking at the smug look in the eyes of this dead fat man with a bad heart, Luo Xiaotong bit his red lips tightly and glared at the other party fiercely.

"Yo drink, you still dare to stare at me!" David rolled up his sleeves and waved at Luo Xiaotong's face and slapped him in the face.

After beating with his right hand, he continued to pump with his left hand, and more than ten positive and negative yin and yang slaps in a row made Luo Xiaotong's originally white and pink face red and swollen, full of hand marks, and the corners of his mouth were even more bloodshot.

However, she still glared at the other party stubbornly in her eyes, and did not give in to the slightest intention of begging for mercy.

"You little bitch still dare to stare at Lao Tzu!" David sucked viciously and spit on Luo Xiaotong's face.

Luo Xiaotong didn't care about her hair being pulled by the fat woman, and turned her head vigorously to prevent David's disgusting thick phlegm from spitting on her face.

"You dare to hide!Mommy, Daddy, straighten this little slut's face for me!" David cried out with a fierce look in his eyes.

Liu Jindi and Hu Jinfu moved together, one grabbed the hair from one of Luo Xiaotong's ears and ears, and forcefully straightened her face.

Luo Xiaotong writhed desperately, struggled, kicked and staggered with his feet, but was soon caught by the tall Hu Jinfu with his legs, unable to move again.

Seeing that he couldn't move, Luo Xiaotong was really anxious, crying and shouting, "Let go...... You let go of me!"

Seeing Luo Xiaotong's appearance, Hu David was even more proud, and leaned his face towards Luo Xiaotong, seeing the disgusting appearance of the other party sucking phlegm hard, Luo Xiaotong's face instantly turned pale, for her, if she was really spit on her face by the other party, this humiliation would not be erased for a lifetime.

"Ahh

Yang Weiping, who strode all the way from the teaching building to the third floor of the training office, was stepping up two steps at this time, and at this time, upstairs, a scream that Yang Weiping was extremely familiar with sounded sharply. …,

Hearing this scream, Yang Weiping's heart suddenly tightened, and his heart was bad, it must have happened to Xiaotong!

Without thinking much about it, Yang Weiping took a big stride and quickly ran upstairs.

At the same time, in the office, David Hu's thick phlegm spit on Luo Xiaotong's face.

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