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Chapter 7 Bai Li and Apology(2/3)

Whose child is not?

And Dad, clenched his fists with both hands, turned a deaf ear to the persuasion, and stared in one direction with his eyes...

There, a few children were chatting and laughing arrogantly.

They didn't care about the shouting of the teacher behind them.

Call a parent?

Impossible!

Let me tell our father’s secretary and mother’s assistant if you have something to do!

"grass!"

Dad could no longer bear it, so he gritted his teeth and was about to step forward.

"Old Fu..."

The mother held the child with one hand and held the father's hand tightly with the other, shouting sadly:

"Forget it..."

…………

"Zhao Song, forget it."

Another time and space.

Zhao Song, who clenched his fists with both hands, stared at the parents opposite him.

His wife pulled him and said calmly: "The other party apologized."

"That's an apology?"

Zhao Song asked angrily, "Apologize with your head raised?"

"What else do you want to make enemies? Don't forget, you have old men and young men..."

"He didn't!"

"He has it too, but he is not afraid. After facing him, it is obvious that our side is weaker!"

“…”

Zhao Song lowered his head and did not move.

Only by getting close to him can you hear him murmuring about the greatest helplessness in the world.

"Why~"

"Why~"

"Why~"

…………

"Why~"

"Why~"

2018, Jingshan school is over.

Fu's father was dragged by Fu's mother.

He kept growling in his mouth.

"By..."

Suddenly, he stopped.

His eyes were staring at a fast-moving luxury car on the road.

Aston Martin.

Beijing a8xx001.

In Beijing, you may not know cars.

But you have to know that shot.

There is no other reason.

The self-media without materials shoot every day.

I can't forget it even if I want to.

What's more, Dad Fu can't forget the old Audi that followed the car.

Beijing cxx222.

The 2nd most car in Beijing.

The other party’s parents are all here.

But……

"I can't afford to mess with you~"

Dad Fu muttered in despair, “Then…”

"Forget it."

…………

The school gate was completely quiet.

It seemed that something had happened to me. Some bold parents gritted their teeth and raised their phones without hesitation.

Some people even operated on their mobile phones and put up a loud shocking title, which was broadcast live on countless platforms.

Directly reach the hot list!

Zhao Zheng and several brothers of the Bai family were also quiet.

When they saw Zhao Song first, their hearts trembled.

Then I saw Bai Li and breathed a sigh of relief.

then……

"Let me go!"

Zhao Zheng roared angrily.

A man with an ordinary face was standing behind him, tightly imprisoning him.

It looks familiar, but he must have seen it.

I couldn't help but think of the legend that has always existed - znh bodyguard.

It turned out that he really had security, but unfortunately, the first time he appeared in front of him, it turned out to be like this.

The same treatment also occurred to the four children of the Bai family.

"Let me go!"

"Do you know who I am?"

"Tell you, you're done, I'll tell my dad after you turn around~"

"Secretary Liu, come and help, just watch..."

A cold look came.

Invisible man appears.

They shut their mouths.

None of the Bai family's secretary dared to step forward.

All eyes were focused on the person who had the only movement.

…………

He put his hands on his crotch.

Like ten years ago, no matter what his identity was or what formal occasions he was in, he was the Zhao boy from the countless people in the capital.

They hoped that he would do nothing.

Just like today...

He put his hands on his crotch.

He lifted his pants.

Unlock the old auspicious cloud pattern belt buckle.

The leather is lizard skin, and the buckle is made of fine steel diamond-enclosed buckle.

He started from the tail of the belt and wrapped around his right hand in circles. When the belt was firmly fixed, he put down his hand and still dragged the expensive belt buckle on the ground.

"Hiss~"
To be continued...
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