Even after being reborn, how can I still be trapped by her?

Li Changle had prepared a stool, ready to save his mother again. He had already beaten his son, so he didn't care about beating his mother again.

As for the so-called rule that men can't beat women, it doesn't exist for him at all. You can't expect a thirty-something old hooligan to have any high moral standards.

He had already made a move. As long as she dared to make a move, Li Changle's stool would accurately hit her arm. He still had this confidence. Practice makes perfect when it comes to fighting! And he guaranteed that he would send her to bed opposite his son.

Unfortunately, the wish was not fulfilled. Liu Zhengjun suddenly pulled Liu Meijuan back before him, and shouted angrily: "Sister, are you done? Can you grow some brains? If you really want to send your son to jail, just keep making trouble!"

Liu Meijuan's confidence came from Liu Zhengjun. After being yelled at by Liu Zhengjun, she immediately restrained herself.

Yin Wenyu also let go of the arm protecting her daughter and looked at the brother and sister coldly without saying a word.

The atmosphere was a bit dull for a while. Wang Xiaowu was very annoyed. Why did he have to see such a mess? At the same time, he hated Liu Zhengjun so much that he hated him for not managing his nephew well and letting him cause trouble in school.

He definitely wanted to suppress this matter. It would be best if they could reconcile, so that the big things could be reduced to small things, and it would not affect the reputation of the school and the future of many people.

Fortunately, the matter was not too bad, and the female classmate was fine. Although Li Changle looked scary, he was still full of energy for so long, so it should not be a big problem. As for the injuries of Zhang Mingfeng and the others, he just wanted to say that they deserved it.

It’s just that the expulsion of students must be reported to the higher authorities, so the matter cannot be hidden. It’s best to let Zhang Mingfeng’s family get the other party’s understanding, and then give Zhang Mingfeng a punishment in the name of fighting, so as to calm things down and control the impact within the school. This is the most ideal result.

But Liu Meijuan, this stupid woman, had to add fuel to the fire and pushed the conflict to an irreconcilable point. At this point, it seemed extremely difficult to gain the other party's forgiveness.

As for Liu Wenmao, his idea was very simple. He wanted to fire Zhang Mingfeng, and it would be best if Liu Zhengjun, the incompetent dean of teaching, got out. He had long been fed up with this dean of teaching who had no ability but a lot of power.

For a moment, no one wanted to speak. Fortunately, the embarrassment did not last long. Footsteps were heard outside the door, and one could tell from the sound that the person was anxious.

Not long after, Li Changle saw his younger parents rushing in. Zheng Ping, who rushed in in a hurry, saw her son standing there covered in blood, and tears flowed down her face uncontrollably.

Rushing to his son, he raised his hand and touched his son's face with trembling hands, and asked distressedly: "Son, how are you? Who beat you like this?"

Reborn as a man, seeing the younger version of his parents, Li Changle did not feel uncomfortable at all. The love in his parents' eyes for him has never changed, so he easily accepted the fact that his parents have become younger. In order not to worry his mother, Li Changle smiled and replied: "It's okay, Mom, it looks scary, but it's actually nothing."

"How can it be okay after so much blood has been shed?" Zheng Ping didn't believe it at all. The blood had stained his clothes red, how could it be okay? Turning around, he yelled at Li Changle's father: "Li Weidong, are you a man? Your son has been beaten like this! Don't you have any temper at all?"

Dad Li Weidong usually has a good temper, but at this moment, looking at his son who was beaten like a blood gourd, even a clay man would be angry.

He didn't know Wang Xiaowu and Liu Zhengjun, but only knew Li Changle's head teacher Liu Wenmao. He suppressed his anger and asked, "Teacher Liu, what happened? Why was my son beaten like this?"

Before Liu Wenmao spoke, Yin Wenyu said, "You are Li's parents! Thank you for raising such a good son. If Li hadn't stepped forward to save my daughter, I really don't dare to think what would have happened."

Li Weidong and Zheng Ping were stunned when they heard this. Liu Wenmao just called to inform them that their son had a fight at school and asked them to come to the school, but they didn't have time to understand the specific reason.

"So what happened?" Li Weidong looked at Liu Wenmao, then at Yin Wenyu who looked grateful, and naturally noticed the little beauty Yang Guoer with tears in her eyes.

Yin Wenyu pulled her daughter's hand and explained carefully: "There were a few little hooligans in the school who harassed my daughter. Student Li came to my daughter's rescue. I didn't expect those little beasts to beat them up. Student Li bravely protected my daughter and didn't let them succeed."

Li Weidong's expression eased a little. He was most afraid that his son would not learn well and cause trouble. Hearing that he had done a good thing, he was still a little relieved.

But looking at Yang GuoerSeeing this pretty little face, Li Weidong guessed that his son's bravery this time might not be so innocent. However, the other parents were grateful, so he would not be stupid enough to question his son.

Li Weidong thought a lot, but Zheng Ping, as a mother, just felt sorry for her son at the moment, and Li Changle's blood was really scary at this time. Zheng Ping said to Liu Wenmao angrily: "Those beasts beat my son like this, where are they? And their parents?"

"Mom, it's okay, I just look scary, those dogs are much worse than me." Li Changle's appearance not only frightened Liu Zhengjun and others, but also frightened his mother. In order not to worry his mother, he quickly grinned and comforted her, and moved his limbs to indicate that he was fine.

Looking at his still smiling son, Zheng Ping's eyes were full of heartache, thinking that his son was just trying not to worry himself. He wanted to see the injury on his son's forehead with his trembling hands, but he was afraid of hurting his son, and he couldn't speak with tears.

"Teacher Liu, we can't just let this go. You have to give us an explanation! My son was beaten up for being a hero. Those who harassed and beat up female classmates must be dealt with, right?" Li Weidong looked at Liu Wenmao, as if he would not give up without an explanation.

Liu Wenmao did not speak, but turned to look at Wang Xiaowu, the vice principal.

Li Weidong also looked at Wang Xiaowu following Liu Wenmao's gaze. Wang Xiaowu took a step forward at the right time, held Li Weidong's hands with both hands, and said seriously.

"Hello, Mr. Li. I am Wang Xiaowu, the vice principal of our school. We will deal with this matter seriously and give you an explanation. We will never let your son and Ms. Yin's daughter suffer any injustice. Don't worry."

"Dad, this is the mother of the bastard in charge. And this, the dean of our school, is the second uncle of the bastard. It is because of his protection that the bastard is lawless! That kid also said that his second uncle will not let me go!" Li Changle pointed at Liu Zhengjun and Liu Meijuan and spoke, conscientiously playing the role of a reckless teenager who hates evil and does not understand the ways of the world.

Liu Meijuan has realized that her son has caused a big disaster at this moment, and Liu Zhengjun is also worried about his future.

Li Weidong looked at them with resentment, and then turned to look at Wang Xiaowu with questioning eyes. He did not speak, but the meaning was self-evident.

"Don't worry, I understand everything. The school will give you a satisfactory explanation." Wang Xiaowu cursed Liu Zhengjun in his heart, and solemnly assured Li Weidong and Yin Wenyu. Then he continued.

"I have persuaded Li to go to the infirmary for a check-up several times, but he insisted not to go. Now that you are here, please persuade him to check the child first. The child's health is important."

"I won't go, I won't go. Liu Zhengjun, the dean of teaching, is like this. Who knows if you will hurt me if I go to the infirmary." Li Changle made full use of his youth. He was outspoken and stubborn. He must not go to the infirmary.

Hearing his son say this, Zheng Ping thought that his son had suffered a great injustice, and said distressedly: "Okay, okay, we won't go, we won't go. Son, whatever you say, mom will accompany you."

Everything went according to Li Changle's plan. At this moment, he should take advantage of the situation and ask his parents to take him out of school first. But seeing his mother's extremely distressed eyes, Li Changle felt choked up. His soul, who had experienced many ups and downs in his thirties, could not control his eighteen-year-old body.

It was like a child who had been strong for a long time suddenly had someone to rely on. Tears flowed down involuntarily, as if he had finally vented the grievances he had endured for a day. He cried and his voice trembled slightly.

"Mom, I want to go home!"