After a while, he calmed his son, twisted his waist and stepped forward, pointed at him domineeringly, and scolded: "You are uneducated, since you refuse to inform your parents, then I will take their place in the place of them to hand over your way of being a man."

"Mu Hua", seeing her raised arm, the middle-aged Confucian merchant next to the little fat, with gold-wire glasses, said flatly: "Young people are making a little trouble, you are an adult, isn't it unseemly."

The noble woman was stunned for a moment, turned her head and glared at her, and said angrily: "Song Mingyi, your son is treated like that, you still have to face this little vixen, today, I have to teach her a lesson."

"Look at the sky", the little girl did not panic at all, pointed her hand upward, the middle-aged woman involuntarily looked up along her finger, but never thought that she stepped on the edge of a small step, and her left foot wearing high heels twisted, the center of gravity was unstable, and she swayed from side to side several times, and finally a dog ate.

"Haha", the little girl laughed lightly, since she chose to hit her, she naturally planned to be ridiculed by her.

Seeing that there was no play, he patted his palms twice, turned around, and left in style.

"Wait"! The middle-aged Confucian merchant took a few steps forward, helped Mu Hua up, and called out to the girl, his eyes flickered, and he suppressed his anger and said: "You are a student, you don't respect your teachers and respect your elders, it's true that as Mu Hua said, you are an uneducated thing, apologize, otherwise I will let you get out of this school and never be able to step in."

"What the Secretary-General said is that Yan Ruoshi quickly apologized." The gardener who feeds flowers and plants, when he sees the big man appearing, he naturally wants to wave his flag and shout, even if he can't get benefits, but at least get into the eye.

With the passage of time, in the 21st century, real teachers have been hard to find, they are no longer worthy of the title of teacher, at best they can only be regarded as a teacher, in order to survive a profession.

"My daughter will naturally be disciplined, so I won't bother a few people." On the side, Xing Thirteen still wanted to hide it to see how Nan Nan would deal with it, whether she lived like an ordinary child.

But he was disappointed, the little girl seemed to be out of place with the whole school, and she couldn't go back.

"You are her father, the son is not the father's fault, you must give me an explanation for today's matter, otherwise I will not give up." The image of a middle-aged Confucian businessman seems to be still there, but it is different, at this time, there is still a wolf nature hidden behind the elegance.

Xing Thirteen smiled, laughing uncontrollably, and then raised his morale and said lightly: "What's the matter, I'm really curious."

The wind moves, the people move.

The rest of the people didn't seem to see any movement, and there were already two blood-red slap prints on the middle-aged Confucian merchant's face.

After a while, a clear voice came: "Since you said that I am not educated, then I will not be educated to show you."

"Dad, you're handsome today." The little girl didn't show a big deal at all, and was waving the flag for the thirteenth sentence next to her, as if the two slaps just now still made her unsatisfied.

Xing Thirteen shook his head helplessly, and instantly returned to coldness, his eyes were like torches: "I live in ......, I will prepare tea and wait for your arrival at any time, let's go."

As his voice fell, the two figures, one large and one small, didn't even glance back.

On the field, the pin drop can be heard.

Song Mingyi hasn't tasted this for a long time, except that he was repaired by his father when he was a child, and it has been smooth sailing, not to mention that he is now the secretary general of the municipal party committee, let's just say that once, according to the family background of the Song family, everyone else stuttered, and at this time, although there were not many onlookers, he still felt disgraced, and he must avenge this revenge.

After a moment's silence, he picked up his phone and dialed a call.

On the way home.

The flow of people is surging, and the volume of vehicles is heavy.

In a Mercedes-Benz, the windows are closed, and the air seems to be condensed.

"Dad, I don't want to go to school, I'm sorry". Although the little girl didn't want to see her father's disappointed eyes, she finally brought it up.

As soon as the words came out, it was as if I had felt the horror of the storm.

But the thirteenth sentence of driving was just that I knew four words and took it lightly, which made Nan Nan only feel nervous for a moment.

The expected waves did not come, but the more dull it was, the more her heart could not be calmed.

His lips moved for a long time, and he said uneasily: "If you want to scold, you can scold, I am ready."

She drooped her face, and her face was full of grievances.

Xing Thirteen smiled softly and said quietly: "Am I so strict?" Otherwise, it won't make you lawless, so don't go if you don't want to go to school, but I have something that suits your appetite so you can try."

"I know that my father is the best." When she heard that she didn't have to go to that boring school, there was nothing more happy for her, and after being happy for a long time, she suddenly asked, "What is it?"

Xing Thirteen did not speak now, but sold a lawsuit and said: "I'll tell you when I go home."

The journey is not far, ten minutes, the two arrived at home, Xiaohua wagging his tail has been waiting in the iron fence, the little guy saw it, and disappeared without a trace with Xiaohua in a blink of an eye.

Xing Thirteen shook his head and drove in.

Just put the car very well, did not rest for a while, but heard the sound of the iron door outside the villa, thought it was Cangyue back, did not care, but after listening for a while, there was a faint shout, immediately out of the villa, towards the courtyard outside.

More than a dozen black-clothed men stood outside the door with sticks and shouted, and a few smart people used the method of stacking arhats to send people in from above the iron gate.

Xing Thirteen smiled coldly, as if he had guessed what was going on, he had only returned to China for a day, and there was only an elegant man not long ago, Song Mingyi, who was called the secretary general.

I didn't expect a seemingly gentle man to be so small-bellied.

But also, a man who has always been high up was slapped twice loudly for no reason, not only in his face, but also in his heart.

Xing Thirteen stood not far away and watched coldly, and several black-clothed people seemed to have discovered his location, the people standing on the ground were holding sticks and shouting desperately, and the intruder who was holding the iron gate guardrail had the same sharp eyes on him.

One, two, three people have come down one after another, and the guy is bound to kill him in the palm of his hand.

"Little flowers, bite them". As for the hidden spot on the other side, the little girl touched the puffy body of the jaguar with schadenfreude on her face.

The relationship between the jaguar and the little girl is stronger than that of Jin, only under her order, the pace is brisk, like the string of an arrow, and in a blink of an eye, it has reached the side of several people in black, eyeing them.

When several black-clothed people saw the fierce light in the eyes of the huge jaguar, they saw that their bodies trembled, but they seemed to try their best to control it, not letting it move, for fear that a slight movement would lead to a fatal attack.

Usually, they are arrogant with others, and they are arrogant with people who are weaker than them, which is a kind of vanity, a kind of self-glory, but let them be compared with three or four hundred pounds, and there is no emotion to speak of, this is too much to look up to them.

"Wow~~"

Xiaohua is very humane, and under the fierce eyes of the Thirteen Sentences, she knows that the opportunity for it to start is only afraid that it has been deprived, but it does not prevent it from having the opportunity to perform.

Even if it can't do it, its prestige is still not something that a few grass reckless men can match.

A leopard roar amazed the Quartet, and even frightened several people to run away from the wilderness.

But with the iron gate, it is not easy to escape, and the cold wind in autumn is coming, and I only feel that the sweat on my face is constantly rising.

The little girl waved her flag next to her, Xiaohua couldn't stand the bewitchment of the girl, and still made a move, but she simply bit her pants, and the figure climbing on the iron door struggled and jumped out of the door, but most of the pants were torn off, and his figure finally came to eat.

He had always been strong, but suddenly he felt such a cold under his waist.

A farce came with a raging momentum, but he fled with his tail between his legs.

"Little flower, well done". The little girl stretched out a hand and waited quietly.

The jaguar understood, stretched out his front hooves and gave her a high-five, and the cooperation was seamless, it seemed that they were already familiar with the road and had played with experience.

But I don't know who is in the Golden Crescent who is involved in their farce?

A wave of offensive retreated, Xing Shisan returned to the room to prepare dinner for the two women, he felt that it was not a shame for a man to be in the hall, and it was a great thing to be able to pay for someone who deserved it.

The little girl continued to play with Xiaohua, her happy smile was full of inside and outside the courtyard, Xing Shisan beat the eggs, and the corners of her mouth showed a warm smile.

But the good times were short-lived.

The sound of police cars honking on the street, from far and near, seems to be their villa.

Xing Shisan frowned, glanced out of the kitchen window, slowly took off his apron, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Mistakes can be forgiven once, again and again, really when he is a persimmon can be rubbed at will?

As soon as I walked to the courtyard, there were rows of police officers standing outside the iron gate, and the explosion-proof team was in front, holding shields and electric batons.

Moreover, they actually installed a bomb on the iron gate to prepare for blasting, which made the coldness in Xing Shisan's eyes even more obvious, if it was in the Golden Crescent, he wouldn't mind ending their lives completely.

But, after all, Huaxia is his hometown, his clenched fist loosened, and he said in an unkind tone: "Who gave you the right to trespass on private houses"?

Standing in the back, a police officer in civilian clothes, holding a bullhorn, said with a solemn face: "According to relevant sources, there are criminals who illegally arrest and kill precious wild animals, and the superiors have given instructions to severely punish them, and the search warrant will arrive later, I order you to open the gate immediately, confess leniently, and resist strictly."

Xing Shisan was stunned, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

Maybe they were used as gunmen, but as a police officer, he was extremely ashamed to use interrogation and even brutality without investigating clearly.