Girl, you are being calculated!

Jiang Yuhan looked at her and thought for a while, then lowered his head slightly, a little disappointed, "Okay."

Originally, he wanted to deal with him again and vent his anger, but now it seems that it has been wasted.

"Xiaohan is so good!" Chu Lingmeng smiled and patted him.

Because this matter involved Jiang Yuhan's reputation, Yang Xuekong and Chu Lingmeng decided to say hello to Jiang Yifan first, and it was best for Jiang Yifan to handle this matter.

Because this kind of thing can be big or small, if you don't pay attention, it may cause damage to Jiang Yuhan's reputation.

Although that teacher didn't insult Jiang Yuhan, his words are terrifying. If this matter spreads to the outside world in the future, it will be spread into countless versions, and it is even possible that Jiang Yuhan has been insulted and ruined by that old bastard. thing.

If the trouble is not good, Jiang Yuhan will live in people's pointing and pointing in the future.

Jiang Yuhan is very smart and strong, but no matter how smart and strong he is, he is only a few years old. Both Yang Xuekong and Chu Lingmeng are afraid that this incident will cause a psychological shadow on his life.

Because Chu Lingmeng gave Jiang Yuhan the blood-activating and stasis-removing medicine last night, the finger marks on Jiang Yuhan's face could no longer be seen clearly, but they were still somewhat red and swollen, so Yang Xuekong and Chu Lingmeng took Jiang Yuhan back to Jiang's house.

The three of them unanimously agreed to only tell Jiang Yifan about this matter and keep it from Xiao Huanhuan, for fear that Xiao Huanhuan would get angry and worried.

After returning to Jiang's house, Chu Lingmeng took Jiang Yuhan to see Xiao Huanhuan, while Yang Xuekong went to Jiang Yifan's study to find Jiang Yifan.

Jiang Yifan sat behind the desk, after listening to Yang Xuekong's talk about what happened yesterday, he tapped the table lightly with the middle finger of his right hand, with a calm expression on his face, as if there was no special expression.

However, Yang Xuekong felt that the air pressure in the room was so low that he couldn't breathe. His boss's eyes were obviously very calm, but he felt that what shot out of his eyes were ice knives and snow swords, which made his scalp numb and his back feel cold. .

After a long time, he couldn't stand the oppression that made him breathless, and asked in a low voice: "Boss, should we solve it in private, or call the police."

"Solve it in private! This matter must not be reported to the police, let alone the media!" Jiang Yifan looked up at him, stood up, walked to the window, looked out the window, "Xiaohan was transferred to another school a few days ago by that The scum is following him, which shows that he is not a first-time offender. I don’t know how many children have been bullied by him over the years. Boys are better. If the police find out that there are girls, what will happen to those girls when they grow up? How much public opinion and criticism have they suffered? Those public opinions and criticism may ruin their lives."

"Well," Yang Xuekong nodded, "I think so too, so what shall we do next?"

Jiang Yifan pondered for a while, "You first send people to secretly investigate his criminal evidence, and when we have a firm grasp of their criminal evidence, we will then decide how to punish him according to the seriousness of his crimes."

"Okay, I'll send someone to investigate right away." Yang Xuekong turned around and went out.

Jiang Yifan was still looking out of the window, his eyes as bright as black jade flickered with coldness.

Ah!

How dare he touch his son!

Let's see if he is a capital crime!

If it is a capital crime, he will die.

If it's not enough for capital punishment... Heh!

In fact, the most painful thing in this world is not death, but the failure to survive and the failure to die!

In the afternoon, Yang Xuekong rushed into Jiang Yifan's study with a livid face, "Boss!"

"How?" Jiang Yifan saw that Yang Xuekong's emotions were so cold and out of control, he knew that that scumbag definitely did something that both human and gods were angry with.

"Bastard! Scum! Scum! I sent people to search his home secretly, and found this in the dark compartment next to his bed!" Yang Xuekong threw a few photos on the desk with a livid face, "That scum Not only threatened those children, but also took pictures for my own enjoyment, I really wish I could kill him immediately!"

The contents of the several photos are similar. They are five or six-year-old children kneeling at the man's feet, being grabbed by his hair... Jiang Yifan only took one look, and immediately tore the photos to pieces with a few swipes. The arc of the corner is colder than the light of a knife.

Thinking of his son's hair being grabbed by those dirty hands yesterday, his heart surged with unprecedented anger.

Animals, human scum, and scum are not enough to describe that person's despicability and filth, he is already disgusting to the point where the law of heaven does not allow the wrath of man and god!

He glanced at the crumbs he threw in the trash can, "I'm sure that's all there is to it."

"It's not just these few sheets, it's a big pile," Yang Xuekong suppressed the fury in his heart, and said in a low voice: "I put the rest in the shredder and destroyed them, and I specially brought these few sheets back. I showed you."

"Well done," Jiang Yifan nodded, "These photos must not be exposed to the sun, let alone the police and the media!"

"I understand," Yang Xuekong looked at him, "Then what shall we do next?"

"You don't need to worry about the next thing," Jiang Yifan snorted softly, a chilling coldness flashed in his eyes, "I will let him taste all the most miserable things in the world, and then at the most miserable time Die!"

Yang Xuekong understood, said goodbye and retreated.

After leaving the door of the study, he realized that his back was wet with cold sweat.

When his boss was angry, his aura was really scary.

If his eyes were like a cold sword, then his boss was the poisonous Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, it was too scary!

……

From this day on, that scumbag who molested children began to experience inexplicable bad luck.

First, he caught his wife Hong Xing cheating, and his wife scolded him and resolutely divorced him.

He was drunk and went to find his wife to be unlucky, and was stripped naked by that man on the street, and was severely whipped with a belt.

The man was detained and fined, and he was expelled from his school, from a respected teacher to a disgraced vagrant.

Later, he became obsessed with gambling and lost all his property, leaving only an old house left by his ancestors.

He really didn't have the money to gamble anymore, and in order to avoid his gambling debts, he returned to his hometown in the countryside, intending to guard his ancestral house and live a life of shrinking his head.

But for some reason, he became addicted to drugs again, and he had no money to take drugs, so he had to sell his ancestral house and live on the streets.

Drug addiction broke out, he robbed on the road, but unfortunately met street gangsters, those gangsters beat him half to death, he ran and fled, in a trance, fell into a septic tank in the suburbs, in the septic tank drowned alive...

It is a new thing for a large living person to be drowned in a septic tank. When the police sent people to salvage it, Moonlight City sent reporters to live broadcast it.

Jiang Yifan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with his legs gracefully crossed, holding a few documents in his hand, looking down.

The sweet-looking hostess on TV took a microphone and introduced the man who died in the septic tank as Yang Mou, an excellent teacher at the former Moonlight City Private Primary School.

Sure enough, he was a person with scum in his bones, but after throwing a few baits, he was ruined at a speed that normal people can't imagine, and died in the most tragic way.

When Chu Lingmeng was watching this TV program, he was preparing a candlelight dinner with Yang Xuekong at Yang Xuekong’s home. The host introduced how the teacher Yang, with a painful expression, had changed from a respected teacher to a penniless When I heard about the history of the robber, I shuddered, and said to Yang Xuekong who was also watching the TV program: "Your boss is too scary, I swear that I will stay away from him in my life, absolutely not. How dare you offend him!"

"Well," Yang Xuekong withdrew his eyes from the TV and looked back at her, "not only can't offend our boss, but also can't offend our boss's wife and children, they are his Achilles' heel and his backlash, whoever touches It's..."

"I know..." Chu Lingmeng raised his hand to speak like a good student, "Anyone who dares to offend his wife and children will be as miserable as him..."

She pointed to the body of the stinking scum that was just pulled out of the septic tank by the police on the TV, and was covered in feces and urine.

"That's right, but..." Yang Xuekong turned off the TV with the remote control, pulled her into his arms, looked down at her, and gently stroked her hair, "If you marry me, don't be afraid, our boss loves you!" My family is the best…”

Chu Lingmeng looked at him and blinked, "Are you making a marriage proposal? That doesn't count! It's too unromantic. I want flowers, candlelight, a ring, and a kneeling proposal..."

"After 3 minutes, I will satisfy you..." Yang Xuekong snapped his fingers, and the room instantly became pitch black, and the candles on the candlesticks suddenly lit up.

In the flickering candlelight, he lowered his head and kissed her lips...

As Yang Xuekong said, after a long kiss, flowers, candlelight, rings, and a kneeling proposal.

The next day, Chu Lingmeng put on a beautiful diamond ring on her middle finger and officially became the prospective young wife of the Yang family.

Three months later, the Yang family held a sensational grand wedding for Yang Xuekong and Chu Lingmeng. Even the wealthy young man of the hk group who lived abroad for a long time was dressed up to attend.

That night, the fireworks above the Yang family were brilliant, the courtyard was full of distinguished guests, and there was a sea of ​​flowers. The old man of the Yang family could not close his mouth from ear to ear. If his children and grandchildren can't find a wife, they can live in Jiang's house for a few months, and Bao Zhun can marry a beautiful woman.

With the granddaughter-in-law, will the great-grandson be far behind?

Their Yang family will soon have four generations living under the same roof!

Hahaha!

It's finally complete!

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some years later.

Jiang Yuhan, the second child of the Jiang family, suddenly picked up a little girl from a neighboring city.

In the past few years, Xiao Huanhuan's temper has become more and more embarrassing. She grabbed Jiang Yifan's clothes and complained many times. He must have given birth to the wrong child. How could she be such a beautiful, graceful, kind and lovely mother? A son with that kind of temper?

But it's wrong to say that he had the wrong child, the eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth all inherited the advantages of her and Jiang Yifan, so handsome and enchanting.

Ever since I started school, I don't know how many little girls in the school confessed to him, and then they were frightened and cried by him.