"You talk like a bolt. What's it like to think like this? Don't lose face!" the woman didn't respond, patted the back of the man's hand and said angrily.

The man took a big breath, quickly bowed his head and said, "I'm wrong, I'm offended!"

"What are you doing? Why are you bowing to them? Are you sick? They just bullied our son!" the woman took the man and didn't let him bow.

The man trembled and continued, "I don't know it's the young master and the young lady. If I know, I've broken his leg and won't let him bully his family."

"OK, then interrupt!" Mu Qingyu's face was expressionless and his eyes were gloomy, which meant that he would not let the man and his children go.

The man held his forehead, sweating, "but, but he's still a child. Please forgive him. He can't walk after his leg is broken."

Mu Qingyu didn't look at the man. He just hugged Qin Ran's waist and said softly, "does your leg still hurt?"

Qin ran probably knew what Mu Qingyu was going to do. She took his hand, shook her head and said, "it doesn't hurt anymore. Wait until the children come and find out, and then punish you, okay?"

He didn't want Mu Qingyu to oppress people with power, which would give the two children a wrong demonstration.

"OK, I'll listen to you." Mu Qingyu knew Qin ran had his own ideas and didn't want to disobey her. He pointed to her lips, kissed her with his head down, and then said in her ear, "I listen to you. You want to give me a reward."

Qin ran couldn't help giving him a white eye.

Just then, little steamed stuffed bun and little Laurie came.

They saw their parents hugging and scattering dog food regardless of the field. They looked at each other and shrugged at the same time.

You know, Mommy will be daddy's. it can't jump out.

"Mr. mu, Mrs. mu, the children are coming." Mr. Hong came and found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere here. He couldn't help winking at another colleague and wanted to ask what the situation was.

The teacher also looked at the clouds, spread out his hands, and didn't know how to answer.

Mr. Xiong, who was still bowing, glanced at the faces of little steamed stuffed bun and little Laurie, got up, raised his hand and slapped his son on the head.

Suddenly, the beaten bear child cried on the spot and cried wrongfully, "Dad, why did you hit me! I was beaten, so miserable!"

"You deserve to be beaten, and you have a bad face!" the man said angrily.

"Are you obsessed? What do you mean our children have a bad face? This is our son, the lifeblood of your bear family. You can't beat him like this." Mrs. bear hugged her son and wiped his tears painfully.

The bear child was held by his mother. The tears couldn't stop. He immediately cried, "Mommy, I don't want this father. He hit me. He's not my father!"

Qin ran glanced at the spoiled child and ignored them. He just squatted down to see his little baby and said seriously, "Xinglan, did you hit the child?"

The steamed stuffed bun shook his head decisively, "Mommy, I won't touch those children. You believe me!"

Qin ran nodded. Her son said that he dared to admit his mistake. If he said he didn't fight, he must have.

"Mr. Xiong, my son said he didn't do it. Now you can ask your son who hit him." Qin ran glanced sideways at Mr. Xiong.

Mr. Xiong flattered with a smile and waved his hand again and again, "don't ask, my son is cheap and beat himself."

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