Scumbag Transformation Plan

The whole third floor can be heard quietly, even the breathing is trying to suppress it. Most people choose to watch their noses and noses, instead of looking at the father and son, only the young teenagers in the room secretly watch. , Too shocked to know what to do.

Among them, Luo Chenyuan himself was the most shocked. He never thought that he would be beaten by his father. However, the pain from his arms and thighs reminded him that this was not a nightmare.

"Dad, are you crazy?" Luo Chenyuan felt that he was going crazy. He stepped back a few steps and distanced himself from his father who was obviously abnormal. He also hid behind his little brother, using him as a shield, "You Why are you hitting me?"

He grievedly said, turning his eyes for help to the housekeeper behind his father, but the other party did not take this at all, and ignored him as if he hadn't seen him. It was not like the way his father would come forward and block him when he was angry. .

Luo Chenyuan, who was indulged in growing up and uneducated, could not think of it. The people who can be a steward in Yao’s house are all human beings. He originally helped him, but it was for the Patriarch who didn’t intend to be true. Now the Patriarch has changed his attitude, let alone stopping, even if he gives a glance, he will go up and do it together.

Seeing that there was no one to help, the little friend who was dragged to the front stiffened and closed his eyes tightly. It was worse than his performance. Luo Chenyuan looked around, but couldn't find a place to escape. He swallowed, his eyes turned With a hint of panic, he looked at his father with a cane again, and saw a smile on his lips.

Yao Liang didn't say a word. The stick in his hand seemed to have eyes, and he drew it on Luo Chenyuan's body. No matter where he hid, he couldn't hide. The sound of the solid wood cane sounded painful, and the carved scales and claws added power. If his clothes were thinner, he might be able to scratch blood marks on the skin.

Others stood motionless as sculptures, Luo Chenyuan jumped up and down in the room, using others as shields, but his father’s cane was like a shadow, falling on him again and again, perfectly circumventing various obstacles, and every time he hits it is not the same. Everywhere.

Knowing how to escape this time, the spoiled young master broke the jar and began to slap, "Why are you hitting me? Since I was young, you have not managed me since I was young, and now you feel uncomfortable, raise your hand and hit. Me. That’s it for me! You have the ability to let my mother take care of me! I don’t want a father like you. My mother died because of you. If you have the ability, you kill me!"

He didn't hide, and lay directly on the ground, crying, and began to roll and sneer. Yao Liang's movements stopped for a while, and the housekeeper and Yao's bodyguards closed their eyes unbearably. Luo Chenyuan almost brought death to the extreme. He stepped on the minefield accurately, not to mention, and jumped repeatedly on it, they could already predict the angry expression of his husband.

But in fact, Yao Liang’s expression is very calm. He is not the original body and does not have much affection for Luo Wanyu’s wife, but he still feels that Luo Chenyuan’s words are very reasonable. He has grown up like this, and the original body’s pot is more. It was bigger, so he took a final stroke on his shin, retracted his cane, and sat down in a fairly clean chair in the room.

The atmosphere in the room is very strange. Everyone is trying to reduce their sense of existence. Yao Liang is not angry and even has a faint smile on his face. In their eyes, he is very angry, and the only person who dares to speak loudly is holding him. The ghost cried and howled, because the previous chase was panting, and it was in stark contrast to Yao Liang, who calmly seemed to have done nothing.

"Okay, now let's talk about what happened in detail."

I don’t know that Luo Chenyuan, who Yao Liang has watched the surveillance, immediately blows up his hair: “You don’t know anything, just hit me! I’m still not yours?”

"I want to know this question too."

Yao Liang glanced at him, Luo Chenyuan closed his mouth abruptly. He is not really stupid. Deep down, he actually knows that everything he has now comes from his father. With the love and guilt of the other party, he can indeed. Going around in heaven and earth, I really dare to scream and shame.

But the look in the eyes just now was different from any previous time. There was no mood swing. It seemed that he had been disappointed to the extreme and would not have any tolerance. He feels pain all over his body. There is no repetition of the place where the stick has hit, and the force applied is very uniform, so no one is particularly badly injured. It also causes him to grin with pain no matter what actions he does now. , And it was this kind of pain that made him completely awake, knowing that the current situation was different from usual.

After Luo Chenyuan didn't speak, there was no sound in the room. Yao Liang's gaze fell on the dude who was in conflict with him, and the other party trembled, racking his brains to organize language.

This time it was a routine provocation. Every time they met, it was like this. It was compared to who spends more money, and what cool things they did recently. Even anyone who plays a higher rank in the game can show off.

This time Luo Chenyuan proposed a new sports car, although he is not yet the age to get a driver's license, he can already drag racing skillfully. This time I told the story and mocked the other party for not being able to afford a good car. The Zhao family looked hot and satirized a few words with the yin and yang weirdness. Luo Chenyuan was unwilling to show weakness and scolded him back. The two groups started quarreling like this.

The quarrel was over, and I didn't know who was the first to lift the fruit plate, and the situation became chaotic. Who remembered who was on the other side after the fight? The Zhao family remembered pushing Luo Chenyuan by himself, and the other party immediately pushed back and gave him two more punches. Then he took out his mobile phone and called the complaint.

Such behavior is really contemptible. It is not a child of two or three years old. He would call his parents to file a complaint when he went out to fight. Then listen to what he said. Was he beating him? Where is it so delicate? He didn't suffer a loss even when he came back on the spot. How could he be embarrassed to sue?

Then Luo Chenyuan couldn't make a call. He seemed to ridicule a few more words, but didn't do anything again, and the two stood and scolded each other. Then, the Yao family's bodyguard blocked the door and the fighting calmed down. Luo Chenyuan clamored to go out, and finally it was Yao Liang's arrival and the current scene.

The Zhao family naturally wouldn't honestly say that Luo Chenyuan was the son of the other party. Although he had done it in front of outsiders this time, he was not sure that he had told the truth and whether the other party would feel that he was discrediting his son. Nor can it be overly beautified, so that it seems that the problem on your side is relatively big.

So he stammered and explained the incident as a trivial dispute. They were all friends. This time it was a little misunderstanding among friends and didn't do anything. It was just a sudden fire that hit something and got a little stumbling. ,no big deal.

The more he talked about it, the smoother he started to pretend that his relationship with Luo Chenyuan was good. The people next to him nodded in agreement. Even Luo Chenyuan forgot to call his pain. He watched his old enemy making up his mind. He wanted to correct him with dissatisfaction. , But at the moment he opened his mouth, he figured out the other party's intention, quickly pretended to be a well-behaved look and nodded, hoping to express the meaning of "right, right, right, everything he said was right".

Yao Liang had a panoramic view of everything. After the other party had finished speaking, he set his sights on other people: "Is he telling the truth?"

As if the seal had been lifted, the others began to perjury or pretend to be pathetic. "That's right." "Uncle, we just had a little quarrel." "Uncle Yao, we know we were wrong, I won't dare to do it next time."

The Zhao family was still trying to help Luo Chenyuan up. Several people surrounded him at once. They looked happy and harmonious. They couldn't tell that they were still vowing to break each other's dog's head by swearing cruel words half an hour ago.

The housekeeper no longer knew what to say, he looked sympathetically at a house of dudes who continued to lie to death, and found the contact number of the family doctor in his cell phone.

"I just looked at the surveillance, and it is indeed the same as what you said."

A short sentence made the atmosphere of the boiling room solidify again, and a group of people remained in a ridiculous posture as if they were instantly frozen, but no one was in the mood to laugh. The smile on Young Master Zhao, who was originally fortunate that he was quick-witted, was stiff, and you knew the grief and anger you still asked, but you didn't expect why you knew the truth and would agree with them.

Yao Liang's gaze fell on him: "I remember you are the third child of the Zhao family?"

"Yes, Mr. Yao, my name is Zhao Yixing."

Zhao Yixing didn't dare to lie anymore this time. The adults were too dark-hearted and could not be matched.

"Since you and Chenyuan are friends, it is really unreasonable for your friends to have such trouble. Of course, Chenyuan is also at fault. Since he likes Canglan Club very much, I decided to let him reflect here. You are all friends, so stay with him. Let him come together."

Luo Chenyuan's eyes widened: It sounds good, but it actually shut him up, right?

"But, Dad..." He subconsciously wanted to refuse, and then remembered the other party's abnormality today. He hesitated for a long time before finding a suitable reason, "I'm going to school tomorrow, so I can't skip class."

He blushed when he said this. In the past, he could run away at school and skip class to play. Now he can only use the school as an excuse, even he himself has no confidence.

"No need, when the introspection is over, and then go to school, these friends of yours will also be with you, so don't worry."

Yao Liang's attitude was much milder than before, and he also asked everyone to take a good rest tonight, but everyone was even more frightened. Even Luo Chenyuan became dejected and couldn't understand what was wrong with his own father.

These people were thus confined to the third floor of the Canglan Club. Yao Liang still kindly did not specify their scope of activities in a room, nor did he prevent the housekeeper from calling a doctor to give Luo Chenyuan medicine.

Only when they left the clubhouse, the dull family called to ask the reason. The housekeeper had to repeat what Yao Liang had said to Luo Chenyuan and the others. They would be suspicious, but they were sure that their children were not in danger, but the Yao family wanted to discipline their son, by the way. After tidying up with them, these people are also happy to let the impossibly lawless boys learn some lessons, so it is impossible for those dreamy families to plead with them to let them go out.

Luo Chenyuan, who had finished taking the medicine, was lying in bed with no love, Zhao Yixing sat next to him and discussed countermeasures with him. Even if there was a lot of friction in the past, it is now a grasshopper on a rope. The key lies in Luo Chenyuan. They plan to find a charter to allow Yao Liang to forgive his son as soon as possible.

At this time, this group of people was still very optimistic, thinking that except for Luo Chenyuan, everyone else had a wealth of experience in reviewing and admitting mistakes, and writing a review book to ask for forgiveness was not easy.

However, in the early morning of the next day, these dudes each got a thick book from the Yao family, with the four characters "Ideology and Morality" written on the cover.

The delivery staff smiled professionally and told them the bad news: when they learned the book, passed the exam, when the introspection is over, and they can go out. You don’t need a full score, just 90 points. I have also hired a dedicated teacher. You can ask if you can’t.

A group of unlearned dudes looked at the book on their hands, then looked at the staff in front of them and the bodyguards like black-faced gods, and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "We must work hard."

He said that he closed the door, and only heard a burst of ghost crying and wolf howling from inside the house. Among them, Zhao Yixing's voice was the most prominent: "The name Luo! I'm never ending with you!!"

The author has something to say: Zhao Yixing and Luo Chenyuan: We are friends, really friends!

Yao Liang: Since you are friends, let's receive ideological and moral education together