The host, she slag the whole book villain

Chapter 760 The host is the stepdad (7)

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The next day, An Xiaobao was called the parents.

When we arrived at the kindergarten, there was still some distance from the director's office, and Su heard a woman's broken voice:
"Let me tell you, my son has never been injured. If I don't give me a reasonable solution to this matter today, it will never end!"

"A little bastard who doesn't have parents dares to beat my son like this, no wonder even his own father doesn't want you after his mother dies!"

"Didn't you know the family background before accepting people in your kindergarten? Your parents didn't even look at it as a little beast, so you dare to accept it?"

The woman is very pungent and powerful, and the principal of the kindergarten was so yelled at that she didn't dare to chew on it.

"Mother Tang Le, how can you say that about a child? I've already understood the matter. It was Tang Le who first scolded An Xiaobao for not having a father or a mother, so the cause of this matter is also classmate Tang Le."

The one who spoke was the teacher in An Xiaobao's class. He had only been in kindergarten for two years and was still young. With a round face, he looked very immature.

"What do you mean? My Jia Lele has always been well-behaved and obedient, besides, he has no father or mother. Could it be that my Jia Lele said something wrong?"

The woman became more irritable all of a sudden, she raised her finger and pointed at the teacher with a round face, glaring angrily, and the mouth was painted with bright red, it looked as if she was going to eat people.

The little round-faced teacher was young after all, and she was speechless for a while when she met such a domineering parent, and the principal also pulled her aside:

"Okay, no matter what, it was An Xiaobao who hit people first, An Xiaobao, why don't you apologize to your classmates!"

After reprimanding the little round-faced teacher, the principal looked at An Xiaobao again, with a hint of order in his tone.

She knew An Xiaobao's family well. His mother died, and his father didn't want him. He lived with his stepfather, and this stepfather didn't care much about him. His stepfather didn't come to some parent-child activities usually held in the kindergarten.

In fact, the director of the garden felt sorry for An Xiaobao, but compared to the arrogant and domineering Tang Le's parents, he still chose to wrong An Xiaobao.

"I don't want it. He scolded me first by talking nonsense. He said I killed my mother, but I didn't!"

An Xiaobao's eyes were red, and his eyes were wet, but he kept holding back the tears not to let them fall out.

My sister said that my mother turned into a star to protect him in the sky, and he didn't kill him at all!

"I'm not talking nonsense, my mother said, you are a loser, you are the one who killed your mother!"

Being protected by his mother, Tang Le was not afraid that he would not be able to beat An Xiaobao, so he hid behind his mother and shouted at An Xiaobao.

And although he is still young, he doesn't know the meaning of mourning, and he doesn't know what restraining death is, but he learns what the adults say.

"Mother Tang Le, how can you say such things in front of your children, do you know that children of this age have the strongest ability to imitate!"

The little round-faced teacher was furious when he heard the words, and scolded Tang Le's mother with a straight face.

"What did I say, and what do you mean? I paid your kindergarten money to be scolded by you? Call the police. I want to call the police. I want to find a reporter to expose your kindergarten. My son was beaten. You don't solve it, but bully our mother and son to talk, don't you?"

The woman's face became more ferocious, and the bloody mouth opened and closed with spittle flying around, making it even more frightening.

"Mr. Qi, can you stop talking!"

The director was also angry, angry at Tang Le's parents for being unreasonable, and angry at Qi Yuan's upright temper.

"Mom, my face hurts so much, I don't care, An Xiaobao scratched my face, I want to scratch his face too, I want to scratch his face!"

Seeing that Teacher Qi favored An Xiaobao, Tang Le began to cry and play his temper unwillingly.

The woman burst into tears when she heard her son cry out for pain, her distressed heart was clenched into a ball, and seeing that An Xiaobao was still stiff-necked and refused to admit his mistake, she pushed Qi Yuan away, made a hard face, and stretched out the smeared statue Ghost Claw's hand scratched An Xiaobao's face:

"Little bastard, you dare to bully my son without a father or a mother. If I don't scratch your face today, this matter will never end!"

Seeing this, Qi Yuan was so frightened that she didn't even think about anything and hurriedly stood in front of An Xiaobao. In her sight, the ghost claw also grabbed her face.

Click!

The ghost's claws didn't touch her, and a good-looking hand stood in front of her. With a slight twist, it grabbed the woman's wrist. After a little force, the crisp sound of a broken wrist sounded, and then the woman was heartbroken. The scream of the lungs.

A man appeared, Qi Yuan didn't see the man's appearance, only saw the man's slender back, there was a faint smell of laundry detergent coming from his nose, and then a pleasant and magnetic voice came from his ears:

"Terrorizing my son, this thing is indeed endless."

Su also took a look at the woman who was clutching her wrist in pain and screaming, turned around, and looked at Qi Yuan with a round face, her brows and eyes were very pale:
"Teacher Qi, please help to call the police. By the way, the director, is the surveillance in this office not broken?"

"Ah? Oh, it's not broken. Our kindergarten's monitoring will send people to check it regularly, so I'll call the police now!"

Qi Yuan ignored the director's eyes and refused, and ran out to call the police.

But Tang Le saw her own mother's wrist was broken by a man who suddenly appeared, and shouted, she rushed towards Su.

The man looked over with fluttering eyes.

Tang Le: "..."

Li Suo turned around and hugged his mother tremblingly:

"mom……"

The police arrived soon, and Tang Le's father arrived almost at the same time.

Before entering the director's office, Tang Le's father yelled loudly:

"Let me see who hurt my wife and child..."

Turning a corner and entering the principal's office, Tang Le's father saw the man sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, his voice became limp:

"Su... Mr. Su?"

Due to the matter of the VIP card two days ago, Director Wang sent all the information about Su Ye becoming a shareholder of the hotel, including photos, to all employees through the company mailbox.

And Tang Le's father is the manager of another hotel chain. He only found out today that the child of the new shareholder of the hotel is in the same kindergarten as his own son.

This timing is so fucking coincidental!
"Husband, you have to make the decision for me. It was this little bastard who beat our son, and this man. Look at him beating me. You have to make the decision for me!"

When Tang Le's mother saw her husband coming, she was no longer afraid, her waist stiffened, and even her fractured wrist didn't feel much pain.

She is used to being arrogant in the group of parents, because her husband works in a top [-] company in the country and is also a manager, and other parents always flatter her.

But Tang Le's father was scared out of his wits at the moment, this dead woman really killed him, didn't you hear his respectful tone towards Mr. Su?
"Xiao Bao, how do you want to solve it?"

Su didn't even look at Tang Le's father's face, which was already as white as if it had been painted with white paint. He looked sideways at An Xiaobao, and asked lightly.

An Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, surprised that Su Ye would ask himself such a question, but he still thought about it seriously.

　There was a question before about why I wrote fairy tales and myths. I planned to reply the next day, but I got diarrhea and then expired???? Depressed! !
　　Let me reply today. I saw a little girl selling matches one day, and thought that the little girl was too stupid to get some firewood for warmth. Then I thought it was too bad for the white snake to steal Fahai’s relics, so I started to write by hand.

　　As for ruining childhood, is there any? ? ?do i have it ? ?I am obviously taking the cuties to recall the beautiful childhood together! ! ! !
　　Really, it's so annoying! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)