Young Master and His Super Inferno Lover

Mestil stood aside and looked at it for a while, thinking that the arrogant black-haired boy was very interesting. Even if he was pulled by the female teacher, the black-haired boy still grabbed the clothes of the other brown-haired boy viciously, Say loudly: "Apologize to Garan quickly, or I will beat you up!"

Becky struggled while grabbing her clothes, and shouted stubbornly, "He's just full of silver hair, he's a weirdo, I don't apologize!"

As soon as Becky said this, little Jiala became even more angry. Regardless of the presence of the teacher, she rushed over and continued to beat people. Her little fist kept hitting Becky's little face, making Becky cry loudly.

At this moment, a brand new car drove up, and a slightly fat man rushed out of the car, running anxiously into the group of children.

"Becky, my little Becky." The chubby man was already in a hurry when he saw his son being grabbed and beaten by a black-haired kid while he was still in the car.

Baruch pushed aside the children who were in the way, and rushed directly to his son. With his thick and fat hands, he pushed the little Gala away, and directly pushed the six-year-old little Gala to the ground.

"Mr. Baruch, you can't do anything, he's still a child." The female teacher hastily stepped forward to stop him.

Baruch stared angrily at the black-haired child on the ground, looking like he was going to eat someone, Becky hugged Baruch's thigh, crying very sadly, "Daddy, he hit me, he hit me, daddy will replace me!" Hit him, woo woo..."

"Is my baby hurt? Are you hurt?" Baruch looked at his son distressedly. Seeing the red marks on his face, he became even more angry. He strode forward and grabbed Xiao Jia. Pull the clothes and lift the person up.

"Mr. Baruch!" The female teacher rushed up to stop her, but was staggered by Baruch's push. Was my son beaten?"

After finishing speaking, he turned to stare fiercely at the child in his hand. Little Jiala was held up by the collar, his neck was stuck uncomfortably, and he struggled to kick and kick with his calf.

"You little bastard, you are really ruthless. See if I don't teach you a lesson." Baruch said, raising his big fat hand, and slapped little Gala on the head.

A silver-haired little boy who had been standing quietly by the side saw Baruch raise his palm, dropped his small backpack and rushed over, hugged the big fat hand that only wanted to hit Little Cala, opened his mouth and bit a mouthful.

"Ah! You little bastard!" Baruch felt the pain, and with a flick of his hand, he threw the silver-haired little boy to the ground.

"Jalan! Jialan! Let go! Let me go!" Little Jiala struggled angrily, but to no avail, she also bit the hand that was holding onto her collar.

"Ah! They all belong to the dog!" Baruch threw little Cala to the ground again.

As soon as Mu Yunshen got out of the car, he saw this scene. His two sons were thrown to the ground like sacks, and the person who did it was actually an adult!

"Jala, Jialan!" Mu Yunshen called out, but he had already rushed over.

Holding the two children up one by one, Mu Yunshen's nervous voice trembled when he saw the pale faces of the two children, "Jala, Jialan, how are you? Are you injured?"

Gala gritted her teeth firmly, neither crying nor crying out in pain, her eyes stared at Baruch ferociously, as if she wanted to rush forward.

Jialan's expression was very calm, and he looked at Mu Yunshen with a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, "I'm fine, Dad."

"You are the father of the child? You came just in time. I was looking for you. Your child beat my son. What do you think should I do?" Baruch said angrily.

Mu Yunshen stood up, grabbed a child with one hand, and was also very angry in his heart, "Is this why you did something to two six-year-olds?"

Baruch ignored Mu Yunshen's questioning, but said impatiently: "I'm telling you now, your child hit my child, how do you pay for it? Look at your son beating my son's face .”

Baruch pulled Becky who was hiding beside his legs, and let Mu Yun take a deep look.

Becky's face was full of red marks, which should have been punched out with small fists.

Mu Yunshen knew without asking, that it must have been done by Gala. It was impossible for Galaan to fight with others.

"Jala, why did you beat him?" Mu Yunshen knew his children, they were very sensible, and it was impossible for them to beat someone for no reason.

"He laughed at Jialan as a silver-haired grandfather and a weirdo. He told other children not to play with Jialan or play with toys. He has been bullying Jialan. I am an older brother, so of course I have to protect my younger brother." Jia La said loudly.

Mu Yun took a deep breath, and he knew it must be because of Jialan.

Gala has a lively personality, is very rebellious, but also very sensible, and is very protective of Gala. Gala was born only a few minutes younger than him. Because he was born with silver hair, he has always been looked down upon and criticized by others. Gala is Gala's Ni Lin, no one can bully Jialan, otherwise he will definitely go berserk.

Mu Yunshen is not worried about Jia La, but he is very worried about Jia Lan. It may be that he is born different from others, so he is very sensitive to the people and things around him. He is very quiet at a young age, neither crying nor making trouble, even if no one is around. Playing with him, he can stay alone for a whole day in peace, such a child will only make Mu Yunshen feel more sorry for him.

"He is the silver-haired grandfather. He is different from us. He is a monster. I don't want him to appear in my classroom!" With the support of his father, Becky became more confident.

Mu Yunshen looked at Baruch coldly, "Your child is so uneducated, shouldn't he be beaten? My son is teaching him to be a man by beating him. Children are ignorant, so are you as an adult?" ?”

"If your child is sick, take him to the hospital for treatment. Don't let it out to scare people! I will report to the school that a child like yours should not be allowed to enter the school. It will scare other children. The school has to deal with my child. Responsible!"

Jialan, who had been quiet all this time, slowly lowered his head after hearing this, with a very lonely expression on his face.

Mu Yunshen, who could no longer suppress his anger, was about to explode when he saw his son was injured. He punched Baruch and knocked Baruch staggeringly. on the ground.

"Clean your mouth!" Mu Yun said angrily.

Baruch was punched, and his head was dizzy. It took him a long time to wake up, half of his cheeks were numb, and he was furious, "Sure enough, he is a child from a single-parent family. He has no mother and no education! Wait for me!" Come on, this thing is endless! I will definitely make it impossible for you to gain a foothold in Locke Town!"

As Baruch said, he took out the communicator and quickly dialed a number. As soon as the other party connected, Baruch yelled at the communicator, "Hi, I'm Hande Baruch, I want to complain In your school, not to mention letting a sick child into the kindergarten, he even beat my son, let me tell you, solve this matter immediately, and expel these two brats, otherwise your kindergarten will wait for inspection !"

Baruch hugged his son Becky and said bitterly, "If you dare to hit me, just wait until your child fails to learn!"

"Let's go son, Dad has already avenged you, so that they will never appear in your kindergarten." Baruch comforted his son while walking to his car.

Becky leaned on her father's shoulder, and arrogantly raised her small fist at Gala, very proud.