Qin Yiran: ""

Teacher Xiao Qin pinched his ears suspiciously.

Did she jump to the wrong channel? Why did she hear such comments when she first came here? ,

Fu Gaogui was still attacking the shivering little fat man with words, "Come on, tell me who your father is, and I won't let him get along in Tongcheng, do you believe it or not?"

The little fat man was flustered by his yelling, but he still had the courage to yell back, "I, my dad is Wu Tianliang! My dad is amazing! I will let my dad kill you!

The cubs who can go to this kindergarten are all rich or expensive.Tongcheng's upper-class circle is so big, if you really count, more than half of the parents in this kindergarten should know Fu Xin.

This Wu Tianliang, Fu Xin has also heard of it.

Born into an upstart family, he has no quality. In the early years, he made some money by fishing for gold. After returning to Tongcheng, he invested in a clothing company. ,

Like all the nouveau riche, Wu Tianliang wanted to squeeze into the circle of high society with his head sharpened. If his memory serves me right, he had offered to send a woman to Fu Zhao's bed before.

At that time, Fu Zhaogang and Leng Ran were on the sidelines. Except for Leng Ran, everyone was in a panic. After kicking the woman out of bed, they also kicked Wu Tianliang.

Fu Xin looked at the chubby and dirty little fat man in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. What kind of father and son really are. ,

"Is Tang Yixin alright?" Qin Yiran wiped Tang Juan'er's face, feeling very uncomfortable, "Mr. Fu, I'm really sorry, we should have found out about this kind of thing as soon as possible.

"Okay, stop talking."

As soon as he came here, he saw that Tang Guan'er was being bullied so badly, and Fu Xin suppressed his anger, "Mr. Qin, this is not the first time that these bastards have bullied my son. You'd better deal with this matter. Otherwise, I will go through the school transfer procedures for Tang Yixin tomorrow."

Xiaomeng with the shofar braid uttered a heart-piercing cry: "No! Don't separate me from Yixin! We really love each other!

Fu Xin: "

Tang Guan'er's clothes were all dirty, and there was no spare in the kindergarten, so Fu Xin simply asked him for leave, took him out to buy a new one, and gave him a bath by the way.

It wasn't until he got out of the kindergarten that Fu Xin felt that Xiao Tuanzi in the passenger seat was obviously relieved. ,

"Is there any pain in your body?" Fu Xin drove the car, and he didn't leave the sugar bowl next to him for a moment.

Sugar Bowl shook his head, and flung out a few grains of dirt from his curly hair.

It was the first time he was alone with Tang Guan'er, Fu Xin was so nervous that he felt his hand holding the steering wheel was sweating. ,

"They bullied you, why don't you fight back, does your father know about this?

As soon as "Daddy" was mentioned, Tang Juan'er's expression instantly became tense. He stretched out his small hand and grabbed the corner of Fu Xin's clothes, "Don't, don't tell me Daddy!" 0

Fu Xin's heart softened at once, "Okay, I won't say it, but you have to promise me that if someone bullies you again next time, you have to tell the teacher or tell me, okay?

Sugar Bowl fell silent.

Fu Xin: "Huh?"

Sugar Can'er sighed, and smoothed his curly bangs pretending to be deep. ,

"You are so naive, do you think I really can't beat Wu Daqiang? I can beat ten of his stupid pigs." Fu Xin was surprised by him, "Really, is it so powerful?"

Sugar Can'er was lying on the edge of the car window, watching the scenery passing by outside the window, and whispered: "But I can't fight, I can't get hurt, otherwise Daddy will be sad"

The voice was small, like a needle, piercing Fu Xin's heart one by one. ,

The little thing is too sensible, so sensible that it makes him feel bad.The worries in Sugar Bowl's little head have already exceeded the worries of a four-year-old child.

Who is to blame?

It's all his fucking fault.

Such a good Tang Ruan, such a good sugar bowl, he let them wander outside for five years. ,

Fu Xin really wanted to slam his head on the steering wheel to death.

"You..." Fu Xin's voice was a little choked, he cleared his throat, and tried his best to pretend to be indifferent, "Do you know who I am?"

Tang Can'er clutched the seat belt, looked at him with his little head tilted, and said in a serious tone, "You are my scumbag father who killed a thousand knives."

Fu Xin was a little desperate.

Even though he was still a "scum dad" last time, why did he become a "thousand-killing scum dad" this time. ,

He didn't want such an upgrade at all!

Fu Xin suggested friendlyly: "You can call me dad directly."

Sugar Bowl looked at him, shaking his head sadly.

"Xiao Su is right, you are really shameless." Fu Xin:"

Very good, Su Yu, you just wait to get stuck in the next plan.

Fu Xin sighed deeply. He felt that his image in his son's heart had almost collapsed. ,

Although it is a bit difficult to reshape, it is about as difficult as rebuilding the hardest-hit area after the ten-magnitude earthquake, but

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