Chapter 300
What was on the paper made Han Zeming's eyelids twitch wildly, and he subconsciously wanted to deny it, but he couldn't say anything.

Even the hands holding the things began to tremble uncontrollably.

What else does he know?
What else does he know!
Why did Yu Jinxiao catch something that had never been mentioned to anyone?
The feeling of being pinched and pinched, made Han Zeming dare not rashly defend himself.

Sometimes the more you talk, the easier it is to have the opposite effect, stimulating the other party to fall apart.

"What is this?" Mrs. Han didn't understand, she frowned and snorted coldly, "Just take out a list, what do you want to say?"

Han Zeming was furious, raised his hand and pushed her hard: "Shut up if you don't know, don't talk!!"

"What?! How dare you push me...you..." Mrs. Han was so angry that her voice turned into tears, she got up and rushed to the door.

Teacher Su stood aside wishing he could hold his breath, looked left and right, felt like a eunuch who knew too much by the emperor...

Could it be that the next step is to kill her?
She quietly glanced at the list on the paper from a distance, and she had a rough idea of ​​it.

It was a list of parents in her class, with the children's names written next to the parents.

Some of the children are outlined by the red line.

However, the names of Yu Jinxiao and Yu Yuanyuan were not on the page, probably because Yuanyuan joined the class, and the list was created before that.

"You have already known the background of every child's parents in the class, and let your daughter remember who should never be messed with," Yu Jinxiao said with certainty, as if he had seen everything with his own eyes, "You have spent a lot Kung fu made her realize which children are absolutely not to be bullied, other than that... they are all people who don't matter to you."

Han Zeming was sweating profusely, his lips clenched tightly, unable to speak.

He felt like his whole body was covered with porcupine quills, and he felt a strong sense of unease when he moved a little.

As if he was afraid that Han Zeming would find an excuse to deny it, Yu Jinxiao clicked the video to continue playing: "The people your daughter bullies in school are not on the list you gave?"

"Mr. Yu, don't talk nonsense, I have never given this list."

"Well, then look at this again."

A new video zooms to full screen—

Han Zeming was in the corner of a certain restaurant. After answering the phone, he called his daughter out of the box, slapped her on the back twice, and muttered something.

Although the surveillance did not record what he said, the high-definition video captured his mouth shape clearly.

"Didn't you have to recite the names of those people? People who are not allowed to bully, why are you going to confront her? Are you trying to piss me off!!"

In the video, Han Ya was crying loudly, and the veins on Han Zeming's forehead were protruding. It was obvious that the call just now was a call to settle accounts with him.

"Bully the weak and fear the strong, exclude those with high positions and authority, and bully those with weak status and background," snorted coldly and leaned back, Yu Jinxiao squinted his eyes and looked at the opposite side, "Mr. Han, you are really careful, if these videos and If the list is posted online..."

"Mr. Yu!!" Han Zeming was sweating profusely and almost knelt down on the ground, "I...I know what Yaya did is wrong, but...can I really give her a chance?"

No longer trying to quibble, and no longer challenging Yu Jinxiao's bottom line.

It was early in the morning and the sun was shining brightly outside, but Han Zeming only saw his future was dark.

(End of this chapter)

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