This time he slowed down his tone, and the parents suddenly felt overwhelmed.
At this time, someone remembered who Shangguan Mo was. His face overlapped perfectly with the face seen on TV. He was... President Shangguan Mo!
Oh my God, the president is here.
And Shangguan Ye turned out to be the son of the president!
Several parents were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their legs became weak. They felt that the world was a fantasy.
"I...I...I'm saying that my son is a little bastard..."
"Daddy!" a little friend shouted immediately.
"Shut up!" The parent raised his hand and slapped his son.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu""The little friend cried quickly.
Only then did Shangguan Mo retract his gaze. He walked up to Shangguan Ye and asked displeasedly, "Shangguan Ye, what's going on?"
Shangguan Ye looked at his father and snorted heavily.
Shangguan Mo immediately frowned and said, "Shangguan Ye, please speak up!"
This sentence made Shangguan Ye quickly get angry. He wanted to slap the newspaper in his hand on Dad's face, but Dad was too tall, so he gave up. He could only slap the newspaper in a shorter manner.
On Daddy's strong thighs, "See for yourself what a good thing you have done!"
Shangguan Mo didn't pick up the newspaper, so it fell to the ground. He glanced at it, and then pursed his thin lips expressionlessly.
"I ask you, is this true?"
Shangguan Mo looked at his son. There was a red mark on his pink and white face. He was caught by other children. His clothes were also messed up and he was very embarrassed, but he stood up stubbornly.
The small waist faced him, his clear eyes were watery, but he was strong enough not to let himself shed tears.
Shangguan Mo said nothing.
"Huh!" Shangguan Ye turned around and ran away. He held the big schoolbag in his arms, and tears fell down his face.
After walking a few steps, steady footsteps sounded behind him, "Shangguan Ye, what's your attitude? Stop right there!"
Shangguan Ye wiped away his tears and ran faster and faster, "Why should I obey your orders? You are picking up girls outside and you don't even have time to take care of your son. You are not my dad, and my dad is not like that."
people!"
"Shangguan Ye, you know what you are talking about, how dare you say it again!"
"Why don't you dare? You are not my dad!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the collar of Shangguan Ye's back was grabbed by several slender and powerful fingers. The man lifted it easily and Shangguan Ye hung in the air. With two "pops", he received two slaps on the buttocks.
"How dare you talk back to me!"
Shangguan Ye cried even more fiercely now. He hugged the schoolbag in his arms tightly and cried loudly, "Uuuu, I must have picked it up. I must not be your biological child, you tyrant... Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
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The passing parents and the old man guarding the door turned their heads when they heard the heart-wrenching cries. They saw a handsome and upright man with a dark face easily lifting a little boy upside down. The little boy was dancing happily.
Aerial gestures.
There was an extremely impressive jeep parked on the side of the road. The rear door opened, the man stuffed the little boy directly into it, and then the jeep sped away.
The passers-by who were left with dust on their faces said, "Zhou Cao, who is that person? He is so arrogant. The license plate of that car is so awesome. Have I seen it on TV?"