After a while, all the people around Feng Song fell to the ground. They seemed to have no external injuries, but they all fell to the ground and could not get up. Feng Song stepped on the broken wine bottles on the ground and bent down to look at the "mad dog".

The lights in the room were bright, Feng Song lowered his head and his face was half hidden in the shadows. Her beautiful face carried a dangerous aura from the Asura Hell.

"I ask, you answer."

Feng Song said it simply and concisely.

"Mad Dog" nodded crazily.

"Hmm, you ask, you ask!"

Feng Song's eyes were cold and emotionless, and he asked, "Who are these girls?"

"Mad Dog" answered honestly.

"She is an internet celebrity in my company."

"Did you do anything to them?"

"...did...a little bit."

Feng Song stepped on the "mad dog" and said, "Beast!"

"Mad Dog" struggled in pain, and the bald man next to him said with difficulty, "You can't blame our crazy brother for this. These girls come to our company to make money by selling their bodies."

At this time, a girl with short hair who was huddled on the sofa suddenly stood up.

"Bah! Nonsense, you lied to us!"

"Mad Dog" swallowed his saliva and looked at Feng Song with fear on his face.

"It's a lie...it's not a lie! We pay wages on time every month, and the money we give is in accordance with the contract. They are also willing to go out to drink...we give them more money to drink..."

"If they want to buy a bag, they must find a way... In fact, if you think about it, some of their elder brothers will reward them, and they will sleep with them in order to get more money. They sleep with them and sleep with us-"

Feng Song stepped on the "mad dog"'s wrist, and the "mad dog" howled in pain.

Feng Song said with a sneer.

"Several of them are underage. Do you know this is breaking the law?!"

"Mad Dog" remained silent, and Feng Song became angry just looking at him. He kicked him again and then picked up all the girls and asked them if they wanted to go home. None of them were willing to go home.

Feng Song sent them to the hotel and asked them to take care of the drunk Zuo Yuhan.

This incident made Feng Song very angry. These girls were so innocent and had been led so bad before their values ​​were formed. No, she had to go and talk to them during class.

Brother Feng looked at Feng Song's miserable expression and didn't dare to say a word the whole time he drove.

The car parked outside the Lin family's mansion. Brother Feng drove slowly and said to Feng Song, "We're here. Be careful. I have a great time today. Thank you -"

Before Brother Feng could finish speaking, there was a sudden bright light in front of him.

The dazzling lights made Feng Song and Brother Feng unable to open their eyes, but Feng Song vaguely saw the figure of a familiar red sports car in the car light. Just as she was about to speak, Brother Feng cursed angrily and then turned the steering wheel!

"Fuck, is the guy across from you crazy?!"

The red sports car on the opposite side had its high beams on, and it hit Brother Feng's big G without slowing down on the roadside. Brother Feng made a sharp turn and sweated on his forehead. The sports car on the opposite side was less than half a hand away from the car body.

The position stopped.

Brother Feng opened the door and cursed as he looked at the sports car.

"Which little brat hit someone with his car?! Get out of here!"

The door of the sports car opened, and a suppressed angry voice sounded.

"Get away!"

Hearing this voice, Brother Feng immediately sweated on his forehead, "Ling, Master Ling, why are you here?"

As soon as Brother Feng finished speaking, he really wanted to slap himself.

Why is Master Ling here? This is the doorstep of someone’s home!

Lin Fengling, the second son of the Lin family, is also the most active prodigal son in various entertainment venues. Stories about Lin Fengling's romantic deeds have spread throughout the imperial capital, but anyone with a little bit of gray industry knows that Lin Fengling is the well-deserved king of the underground.

The underground circles in the imperial capital have not been peaceful recently, and many navy companies have evaporated overnight.

Many people suspected that it was Lin Fengling who was responsible for this, because their Internet scandal involving Feng Song involved the Lin family, which aroused Lin Fengling's anger.

The sweat on Brother Feng's forehead never stopped. Lin Fengling stood behind the light. Against the light, Lin Fengling had a figure as slender as a model but a face as pale as Shura, which made Brother Feng dare not speak.

This is the living Shura of the underground world——

"Why didn't you pay attention while driving? What if someone died?"

Feng Song opened the car door and taught Lin Fengling earnestly.

Brother Feng sweated more and more on his face when he heard Feng Song's words.

After spending a long time together, he discovered that the rumored scheming man who wanted to use his "beauty" to get married to a rich woman to plot the Lin family's property was actually a fool, and he was also a fool who wanted to be a good father.

Watching Feng Song save his students, Brother Feng also knew that Feng Song was a rare responsible and warm-hearted person.

How on earth does such a person survive in a wealthy family like the Lin family?

Maybe the Lin family threw Feng Song out to block the bullets to make everyone hate Feng Song, and then diverted everyone's attention from the weakening power of the Lin family.

Thinking like this, Brother Feng was very loyal to Feng. He quietly tugged on Feng Song's sleeve and lowered his voice and said, "Stop talking and go home first. Be careful with Lin Fengling, he is not a good person..."

"How dare you do it?!"

Lin Fengling scolded angrily, strode over, and pulled Brother Feng's hand aside.

Lin Fengling's strength was so strong that Brother Feng stumbled backwards and almost fell down.

Feng Song thought of one of the "108 Steps to Become a Dad" -

As a father, you should educate your children well, let them behave politely, and do not hit or push others. Otherwise, when they grow up, they will easily become bad people who endanger social security.

Thinking of this, Feng Song stood next to Lin Fengling and educated her seriously.

"Don't hit people, how can this be done?! What will we do next?!"

Lin Fengling was so angry that her head and ears were buzzing when she heard Feng Song's words.

What to do next?

One night, my little dad went out to hang out with a dog man. He was about to drive to find someone when he saw his little dad sitting in a dog man's broken car.

He was so angry that he almost hit that bitch to death with a car, but his little dad still defended him and even asked what he would do next?!

Lin Fengling wanted to tear Brother Feng into pieces!

What's so good about this kind of bald, ugly, old, timid, poor and perverted man, and why his little dad scolds him over and over again?!

Lin Fengling clenched his hands into fists and made a cracking sound.

Feng Song didn't know what Lin Fengling was angry about. She only found that the second child of the Lin family had been experiencing great fluctuations in mood and temper recently. He was very excited at one moment, very excited at the next, and now he hit someone with his car?

This is bipolar disorder, I guess. If it continues to develop, I will be admitted to a mental hospital.

It is mentioned in the 108 formulas of being a father that fathers should always pay attention to the psychological problems of their children. If the children have serious psychological problems, they should take the children to see a psychologist.

Feng Song looked at Lin Fengling's red eyes, then looked at the sports car parked behind him, and said tentatively to Lin Fengling.

"Are you free? Dad will take you for a drive?"

One of the 108 ways to be a father——

If you take your child to the hospital, if you tell him directly, the child will become resistant, so you should find other reasons to take your child to the hospital.

The anger and jealousy in Lin Fengling's heart boiled. He resisted the urge to kick Brother Feng into a pig's head and turned his head to look at his beloved little daddy. His voice sounded uncertain due to his jealousy.

"Going for a ride? Why, don't you like to go for a ride with him? You were so happy after a whole night of driving! Right, you even forgot to go home!"

This made Brother Feng feel awkward no matter how he heard it.

Why is this the same as a wife questioning her cheating husband?

Feng Song was very conscious of "cheating on her husband" and answered Lin Fengling's questions honestly.

"It's okay to go for a ride with him. His car is big and the ride is quite comfortable."

Lin Fengling took a breath of cold air.

“How big is the car?! It’s quite comfortable to ride in?!!”

Lin Fengling's expression suddenly turned deathly silent. Feng Song didn't understand why he was so breathless. Could it be that he had never seen such a big car before?

Also, Lin Fengling always likes to watch sports cars. The flat sports cars are not as big as the big ones.

Feng Song explained.

"It's bigger than yours."

Lin Fengling's fists were shaking, "Bigger than mine?! Do you know how old he is?! I've been with you for so long, and you don't even know how old I am. But after spending an afternoon with him, you'll know that he's bigger than me."

Too big?!"

Feng Song saw that Lin Fengling had signs of "epilepsy" and thought of Lin Fengling's bipolar disorder, she decided to——

Tell the truth.

As mentioned in Type 108, when faced with an angry question from a child, it is best for the father to answer honestly.

Sincerity is always the last resort.
Chapter completed!