"Your children are in prison," Old Mrs. Yi roared angrily. "You beat our children like this, I will never let you go. Just wait for your children to enter the labor camp."

"You are so funny," Ye Xingbei sneered, "Your eleven-year-old child beats an eight-year-old child and a five-year-old child, and you don't have to go to the labor camp. Our 8-year-old child and a five-year-old child beats a eight-year-old child.

Your eleven-year-old child is going to go to the labor camp. If you are the labor camp, your family will run it. Is your family the king's law?"

Old Mrs. Yi was so choked that she couldn't speak, she covered her chest and gasped.

She gasped for a while and looked at Mr. Yi, "Hurry, call Wang Chen and ask Wang Chen to arrest all the people who made trouble. They are forcibly breaking into a house. It is a robber who asked Wang Chen to arrest them all in prison.

Go, you can't let anyone go"

Wang Chen is the proud disciple of Mr. Yi who is the top leader in Jiangcheng.

If it were the past, Mr. Yi would definitely call his students as Mrs. Yi said, asking his students to send someone to vent his anger.

It was indeed wrong for his granddaughter to hit someone.

But his granddaughter is only eleven years old and it is not illegal to kill people, let alone hit people.

However, several adults came to the other party, broke into their house, and beat their children.

As long as he calls Wang Chen and asks him to send someone to seize this, he will definitely be able to send these people to prison.

However, he didn't dare to make this call.

He has been involved in the officialdom and has some ability to recognize people.

Every now and then, parents of students came to them to ask for an explanation, and they were all numb.

At the beginning, he did not seriously look at Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei, just thinking that they were also people who came to ask for money and compensation.

But at this moment, he looked carefully and immediately realized that the temperaments of Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei were not ordinary people.

Especially Gu Junzhu.

Although he looks not very old last year, he is not as powerful as a senior man, even an old man who has been in the officialdom for a lifetime.

When facing him, I couldn't help but feel daunted and couldn't help but want to bow my head.

This young man is definitely not from Jiangcheng.

There is no such person in Jiangcheng.

This must be the heir to a large family in the capital, and he has such amazing momentum and graceful and noble temperament.

Mr. Yi had a conclusion in his mind, how could he dare to ask his students to send someone to arrest him?

His mind changed a few times, and his face had already changed into a pleasing smile, "This little classmate's parents, this time the matter is all about our age, we spoiled the child and didn't teach him well,

It's all our fault.

Our age beat your children, but it was all wrong for her. Now your children have been beaten back, so she has educated her for us, letting her know how painful it is to be beaten, and she will never dare to bully people again.

I want to thank you for helping us educate our children.”

Old Mrs. Yi was stunned, widened her eyes, raised one hand, pointed at Old Mr. Yi, so angry that she couldn't speak.

Her properly maintained face turned purple in pig liver, and she pointed at Mr. Yi's fingers and trembled, "Lao Yi, are you crazy, are you mad, they beat us like this, you still want to thank them, you."

"Shut up," Mr. Yi glared at her fiercely, "The parents of that little classmate said right. If the child does something wrong, it is all adults who have not educated you, why don't you hurry up and let the younger generation give them two younger students.
Chapter completed!