Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

Chapter 130 I think it’s you who makes me feel bad

Chapter 130 I think it’s you who makes me feel bad

There was obvious hostility in his eyes, and he was approaching Shen Qingyue step by step, as if he wanted to force his way into her home.

"I think you don't want to make it easy for me, right?"

Lao Wang roared and stretched out his arms, trying to push away Shen Qingyue's body blocking the door.

A calm and decisive light flashed across Shen Qingyue's face, and she quickly took a step back.

Avoiding Old Wang's outstretched arm, she suddenly raised her right foot and kicked Old Wang's lower body accurately.

This kick was powerful and swift, hitting Lao Wang's vitals directly. Lao Wang's face instantly changed from anger to severe pain. He let out a wailing cry and hugged his lower body with both hands. The pain caused him to kneel on the ground.

There was a trace of inviolable determination in Shen Qingyue's eyes: "Uncle Wang, I have already warned you."

Lao Wang groaned on the ground and curled up in pain. His face was pale, obviously he didn't expect Shen Qingyue to be so tough.

Shen Qingyue's eyes shone with unyielding. She calmly looked at Lao Wang who was curled up on the ground, and said in a serious tone: "Uncle Wang, I will give you one last chance now and leave immediately. Otherwise, I will call the police immediately."

Lao Wang covered his lower body, his face was pale, pain and humiliation were intertwined in his expression. He knew that molesting a woman would result in a severe sentence.

He struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes full of anger.

"You crazy woman!" Lao Wang said through gritted teeth. He covered his lower body while walking slowly outside.

Shen Qingyue stood at the door, her posture upright and her eyes revealing an inviolable aura.

She calmly observed Lao Wang leaving until his figure disappeared from her sight.

When Lao Wang's figure disappeared completely, Shen Qingyue let out a long sigh, her heart filled with complex emotions.

She closed her eyes, took a few deep breaths, and tried to calm down her emotions.

She turned around, closed the door, and locked it. Then he leaned against the door, feeling a little uneasy but more relieved.

Shen Qingyue sat back at her design table again, trying her best to put the unpleasantness behind her.

Her hand steadily picked up the brush again and continued to draw elegant lines and patterns on the design.

Although she was still a little uneasy, her focus quickly returned to her creation.

As time passed, the afternoon sun shone on Shen Qingyue's body through the window, bringing a touch of warmth to her.

Her design gradually took shape, her brows relaxed slightly, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly, interrupting Shen Qingyue's creation. She put down her brush and walked to the phone.

After picking up the phone, Dongdong's teacher's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, Dongdong's mother, I am Dongdong's teacher. There is something that requires you to come to school."

A trace of worry flashed in Shen Qingyue's heart: "Teacher, what happened? Is Dongdong okay?"

"Dongdong is fine," the teacher's voice sounded calm, "I just want to talk to you face to face about his behavior today."

Shen Qingyue frowned slightly: "Okay, I'll be there right away." Shen Qingyue quickly tidied up her appearance, put on a simple but elegant coat, grabbed her handbag, and hurried out the door.

Walking on the road to school, Shen Qingyue's thoughts were confused. She couldn't help but imagine all the situations that might happen in Dongdong.

There was both worry and expectation in my heart, hoping to find out the truth of the matter as soon as possible.

Arriving at the school gate, Shen Qingyue took a deep breath, adjusted her emotions, and then entered the campus.

The laughter of children in the school filled the air, bringing a sense of calm to this tense moment.

She quickly walked to Teacher Dongdong's office, praying silently in her heart, hoping that this problem could be properly solved.

When Shen Qingyue entered the office, her eyes were immediately attracted by the scene in the office.

She noticed that the fat mother was also present, looking anxious and uneasy. The two mothers' eyes met for a moment, and the fat mother glared at Shen Qingyue.

The scene in the office made Shen Qingyue slightly stunned. The fat man was sitting on the side. There was obvious redness and swelling on his nose and a few bruises on his face. He had obviously just experienced an unpleasant conflict.

Dongdong was sitting on the other side, seemingly unscathed, with a hint of arrogance on his face.

Next to them, there was a little girl with long black hair and some calmness in her eyes. She was petite and holding a book tightly.

Shen Qingyue sat down gently and glanced at everyone's face in turn, finally landing on Dongdong. Her eyes were full of questions: "Dongdong, tell mom, what happened?"

There was a trace of nervousness on Dongdong's little face, and his voice was trembling: "Mom, I. I wanted to give the doll to Xiaoyun today, but Xiaojie came to snatch it, and we started fighting."

Shen Qingyue turned her eyes to the teacher, waiting for a more detailed explanation.

The teacher said softly: "Today Dongdong wanted to give his doll to Xiaoyun as a gift. But the fat man tried to take the doll away, and the two children had a dispute."

Xiaojie's mother's face turned ugly. She looked at her son and said in a reproachful tone: "Why are you causing trouble again?"

Xiaojie lowered his head, not daring to look at anyone, and muttered: "I just want that doll."

Shen Qingyue looked at Xiaojie's bruised and swollen face and couldn't help but smile. This smile is not mockery, but helplessness at the children's innocent arguments.

When Xiaojie's mother saw Shen Qingyue's smile, she immediately misunderstood her intention. Her face suddenly turned ugly, and her tone was full of anger: "Why are you laughing? Do you think it's funny for our children to be beaten?"

Shen Qingyue's smile quickly disappeared, her eyes became serious, and her tone was calm: "No, I never meant that. I just think the children's dispute is a bit unreasonable."

Xiaojie's mother snorted coldly, her eyes full of dissatisfaction: "That's nonsense? Your son injured my child, and you still say that!"

Xiaojie's mother's anger gradually increased. She pointed at Shen Qingyue and her voice was accusatory: "Your son beat my child, you have to compensate for our medical expenses!"

Shen Qingyue's face remained calm. She looked directly at Xiaojie's mother and spoke firmly: "First of all, I feel sorry for Xiaojie's injury. But as far as I know, Dongdong did not attack him without reason. Moreover, I There is nothing wrong with my son defending himself.”

Xiaojie's mother obviously did not expect Shen Qingyue to respond like this, and her face became even more ugly: "What is your attitude? Your son hit someone, you should be responsible!"

(End of this chapter)

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