Flash marriage and kidnap a big guy to be her husband

outside the office.

The head teacher still had a hint of apology on his face: "Father An'an, I'm really sorry. I didn't take care of the fight between the two classmates. I hope you don't get angry."

Song Cheng was not a master who made things difficult for others. Seeing that the head teacher had a good temper, he didn't make things difficult for her.

"It's nothing, I want to know what's going on and why we fought."

Hearing this, the homeroom teacher hurriedly told the story: "Xuanxuan tore up An An's textbook first, and the two started fighting while they were talking."

Hearing this, Song Cheng frowned slightly: "So Xuanxuan was seriously injured?"

The head teacher pursed his mouth slightly, and a trace of uneasiness crossed his face.

"Actually, the injury is not serious, it's just a little bit of skin hanging on the arm."

Speaking of the latter, the head teacher was also a little embarrassed in his words.

When the two children fought, An An was actually injured more seriously, but because Xuanxuan's mother was not forgiving, she had to send the child to the hospital in order to calm things down.

The wound may have healed by now.
"Okay, I see." After a long while, Song Cheng tensed his cheeks and said coldly.

Push the door back to the office.

Song Cheng heard the fat woman scolding An An.

"You brat, you dare to beat my son, do you believe that I will let you get out of this school tomorrow?"

"Why are you crying? Shut up!"

Song Cheng's face became gloomy again, his eyes turned scarlet.

"Oh? I would like to ask how do you want my son to go?"

Song Cheng stepped up to An An, protected him behind him, and stared at the woman in front of him with cold eyes.

Seeing this oppressive gaze, the fat woman felt a trace of fear in her heart.

With a "snap", the fat woman put the quilt in her hand on the table, and said in a domineering tone: "My husband is an investor in the school, and it's just a matter of me telling him to get out of the school."

"Father An'an, if you apologize to me now, I can stop pursuing this matter."

Seeing Song Cheng's handsome appearance, the fat woman rubbed her chin with her right hand, and a ripple appeared in her heart.

This look, if you spend one night with her, then
At this time, the office was pushed away again.

"Chen Fang, what happened to my son, which brat bullied my son?!"

It was none other than the fat woman's husband Zhang Peng who came.

Seeing this familiar face, Song Cheng sneered: "Mr. Zhang, it was my son who beat him. What do you want?"

Hearing this, Zhang Peng was startled, and when he saw the person in front of him, he fell to his knees.

"Master Sansan, I said the wrong thing, you... don't be angry"

"It's all due to my family's rebellious son who doesn't have long eyes. He beat the third master's son. Please forgive me."

In an instant, the atmosphere in the office reversed in two levels.

Seeing her husband like this, Chen Fang had an angry expression on her face: "Husband, what are you doing? This kid is bullying our son. Why are you apologizing to them? Hurry up and scold them to death!"

Hearing this, Zhang Peng's face became angry.

This stinky bitch really did more than succeed at failure!
In the next second, he suddenly got up from the ground, and then slapped Chen Fang on the ground.

"You bitch, shut up!"

Chen Fang was beaten until her eyes were filled with stars, and tears kept streaming down her eyes.

Seeing this scene, Song Chen sneered with thin lips: Mr. Zhang really killed relatives righteously, what a pity."

"late."

"Zhang Peng, pack up your things and get out of S Province tonight. If you don't get out, don't blame me for being ruthless."

After the words fell, Song Cheng hugged An An and left the office directly.

And Zhang Peng even fell to the ground directly, his face ashamed, because he knew that the third master always said what he said.

It's over, it's over, the property he has worked hard for more than ten years is all ruined
He has today's brilliance, all because of relying on Wancheng's living sign, but his wife provoked Wancheng's headed family.
Thinking of this, Zhang Peng felt infinite anger in his heart.

The next moment, Zhang Peng directly pinched Chen Fang's neck with both hands: "You stinky woman, do you know that that person just now is the CEO of Wancheng, and everything I worked so hard for was ruined by you, and I killed you!" .”

For a while, the office was full of Chen Fang's crying.

Seeing this, the homeroom teacher hurried out and closed the door for them intimately.

inside the car.

Seeing An An's scarred face, Song Cheng felt very distressed.

"An'an, does it hurt?"

An An was sitting in the co-pilot, wringing her hands and fingers, with a lonely expression on her face.

"I'm sorry Dad, I shouldn't have fought."

Hearing An An's words, Song Cheng raised his hand and touched his head, and said softly: "An An, you are not wrong about this matter, they are the ones who are wrong."

"When you encounter grievances in the future, you tell your father, and your father will definitely seek justice for you."

After finishing speaking, Song Cheng took out a lollipop from his trouser belt as if by magic: "An An eats candy, she will feel better after eating."

An An is most willing to eat candy, seeing the things in Song Cheng's hands, his face is full of pleasant smiles.

Seeing An An eating happily, Song Cheng drove directly to the hospital.

Because there were too many scratches on An An's face, the doctor was very careful in handling it, for fear that a little carelessness would leave scars on her face.

After treating the wound, it was already night.

An An was already asleep. Seeing this, Song Cheng put on his coat and drove home.

15 minute later.

Song Cheng walked into the old house with An An in his arms.

As soon as he arrived at the hall, Song Zhishu's slightly anxious voice came from his ears: "Ah Cheng, why are you and An An back now?"

Song Zhishu was arranging flowers, and when she saw Song Cheng coming back, she hurried forward to greet her.

But when he lowered his eyes, he saw An An's face covered with gauze.

Song Zhishu's eyes widened suddenly, with a worried look on his face: "Acheng, what's wrong with An'an, why is her face hurt?!"

In the next second, Song Zhishu held An An in his arms, and his eyes were even more distressed.

After Song Cheng changed his slippers, he said calmly, "I had a fight with my classmate. I've settled the matter. Don't worry, mother."

"Oh, how can you rest assured? My grandson was beaten like this. I feel so distressed."

"Okay, An'an will sleep with me tonight, you should also go to rest quickly,"

After the words fell, Song Zhishu carried An An up the stairs.

Looking at Song Zhishu's voice, Song Cheng shook his head helplessly.

This really hurts the grandson. When the grandson comes, he doesn't even put any flowers.

Putting the car keys at the entrance, he walked over to the sofa and continued to trim the unfinished flower branches.

Half an hour later, Song Cheng looked at the rose in front of him, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then picked up his phone to take a photo of Ye Shen.

There is a sentence below.

[Shen Shen, send flowers remotely, remember to miss me. 】

There is also a cute expression pack below.