Chapter 693: Victim Paranoia

"Shut up." Just a few simple words, it seemed to have its own shock wave, and the crowd was all quiet at once, all of them stared at each other with big eyes, dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and didn't know what to say.

Zheng Xiaomeng did not panic at all, nor did she explain anything to the parents who ate melons.

Instead, he crouched down again and looked at each other.

"Don't be afraid, Chenchen, give your hand to your sister, and tell my sister where you are uncomfortable, okay?"

In Zheng Xiaomeng's eyes, Chenchen's condition is the most important, and she can't delay it for a moment, as for those parents who eat melons, she doesn't want to pay attention to it at all, let alone disdain it.

Chenchen nodded lightly, obediently raised his arm, and stretched out his hand in front of Zheng Xiaomeng, who gently pressed Chenchen's pulse with his fingertips.

Seeing this, Chenchen's mother was about to explode again, "Little slut, you ......"

The words rushed out of his throat, and the next second he was blocked back by Zheng Xiaomeng, Zheng Xiaomeng gave Chenchen's mother a cold look with the corner of her eye, her eyes were like arrows, "I don't want Chenchen to die in front of you now, it's better to shut up for me!" ”

Chenchen's mother was still arrogant just now, so arrogant that she didn't want to, but when Zheng Xiaomeng was so horizontal, she suddenly became like a frosted eggplant, and she couldn't say a word anymore.

"Tell my sister, did Chenchen eat with the kindergarten children today?"

Zheng Xiaomeng asked while feeling the beating of Chenchen's pulse.

Chenchen opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he seemed to be very afraid of his mother, and after glancing at his mother, he stopped talking.

Zheng Xiaomeng frowned, and when she looked at Chenchen's reaction, she knew how much he had been wronged at home.

has such an arrogant and unreasonable mother, can you not be wronged?

So, Zheng Xiaomeng changed her way and said, "Is Chenchen playful again today and can't eat well?" So Chenchen didn't eat with the kids today, did he? ”

Sure enough, as soon as Zheng Xiaomeng's words were finished, Chenchen's mother jumped up like thunder again, and came over and grabbed Chenchen's ears, "Stinky boy, did you get into trouble again today and were thrown out of the classroom by the teacher?" I won't even give you food? Okay, I'll go to your teachers and settle accounts later, ask them how they became teachers, and I'm going to sue them and let them close their doors. ”

I have to say that Chenchen's mother's cranky ability is really superb, and she can be psychologically diagnosed with delusional victimization, and every second she feels that someone wants to harm her, and even harm her whole family.

Zheng Xiaomeng raised her eyes and saw that Chenchen's ears were all red by his mother, and it seemed to be very painful, but Chenchen kept holding back and didn't dare to cry.

"Chenchen's mother, as a mother, please pay attention to your words and deeds, if you twist the child's ears again, the hospital has the right to warn your child."

Chenchen's mother had a hideous face, "He is my son, I can fight as much as I want, can you control it, is there any law that prohibits parents from educating their children?" Joke! ”

As she spoke, Chenchen's mother increased the strength of her fingers again.

"Let it go!" Zheng Xiaomeng couldn't stand it anymore.

Chenchen's mother hooked her lips, "Don't let it go!" ”

"Same thing, I don't want to say the third time, let it go......"

Let go of the two words, Zheng Xiaomeng almost squeezed out from between her teeth little by little, because she was also angry and angry.

Chenchen's mother still didn't let go, and she was still scolding everyone in the kindergarten, from the principal to the teacher, from the teacher to Chenchen's classmates, and in the end, even the parents of the classmates also scolded together. Baidu: "Live up to your affection!" The latest chapters of Jiezhong Literature are free to read for the first time.

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