Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Zhuge Canglan raised his chin slightly, "What do you want to do?"

The fat woman shivered suddenly, and she said bravely: "My son can't stand up now, and your son shouldn't think so easily either."

Zhuge Canglan glanced at the fat man, and sneered: "If my son really did it, that fat man would have turned into a pile of meat, and would he still be lying down?"

"You... what do you mean?"

Zhuge Canglan patted Xiao Baozi on the shoulder: "Son, go...show them."

"Hmm..." Xiao Baozi nodded, and happily ran to the flower garden, where stood a stone weighing two to three hundred catties, with the name of the kindergarten engraved on it.

In the end, in the eyes of everyone, Xiao Baozi easily lifted the stone up above his head.

Facing the dumbfounded group of people, Zhuge Canglan said: "Did you see, my son is born with supernatural powers. If he really touches your son, he will still be in such good spirits? Can he still frame my son wrongly?"

Mrs. Celia came back to her senses, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, all the children are watching today. At that time, Zhu Ri was several meters away from your son. Even if he wanted to push your son, he couldn't reach it... ..."

She fell in love with the little bun even more. She could hit him easily, but because she knew she was strong, she didn't dare to push him casually. It really hurts that such a small child has such self-control.

Zhuge Canglan cast a contemptuous glance at the fat man: "You are full of lies at such a young age, let me tell you, if you dare to wrong my son, I will let him really beat you so that you will never get out of bed."

"You... you threatened my son... be careful, I will sue you..." The fat mother's face was trembling, she wanted to refute but she didn't dare, after all, the little bun's force value is there, they want to make trouble I dare not.

Zhuge Canglan looked at Fatty's mother, her eyes were like sharp swords, and her whole body hurt from looking at it: "What's wrong with the threat? I still want to sue you for wrongfully slandering my son."

The fat dad tugged at her clothes: "Forget it... If the trouble continues, we will be the ones to be ashamed..."

"But, son, he..."

"Don't be so... Do you really want his son to do it?"

At this time, the fat man cried and said, "Parents... I, I... fell down by myself, it's nothing to do with him... It really doesn't matter..."

Even Fatty said that, and his parents have no reason to continue to make trouble here.

I can only leave in despair.

Before they left, Mrs. Celia said with an apologetic face: "Sorry, our school's capacity is limited, and there may be no way to take better care of your son. So, I'm sorry, but don't worry, your son's tuition fee for this year will be paid by us. The kindergarten will compensate you."

Although Mrs. Celia's words were very tactful and her posture was very low, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she wanted Fatty to drop out of school.

This made Fatty's parents angry and ashamed, and Fatty's mother could only yell angrily: "Huh, what a broken school, please come, we haven't come yet..."

Finally sent away the top three members of the family, Zhuge Canglan took the little bun to say goodbye to Mrs. Celia, and went home with the little bun.

After going out, Zhuge Canglan saw the tail of Fatty's car, a dangerous light flashed in Zhuge Canglan's eyes, daring to bully her son is not so easy to calculate.

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