After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

Han Qian refused to go out, so the principal could only call Xiao Beibei's teacher to the office. The result was exactly as Han Qian guessed. Some people said that Xiao Beibei had no father, and Yang Lan never came to school. Some said that she had no mother.

All the children are nestled in the arms of their parents. She is the only one who is lonely. The child's heart is fragile and she will definitely cry.

Han Qian closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Your school educates children. You know what is going on in Yang Beibei's family. Why don't you tell the child a lie? Why don't you tell someone to come and pick the child up? For such a grown-up person, you still work in education. Don't you understand? To protect a child's heart? I'll pay you more than two thousand yuan a month so that my baby bump comes here and gets bullied?"

The principal and teachers were speechless and did not dare to refute. They did not expect that Yang Beibei would have such an uncle. They used to think that Yang Lan was weak and weak, and the district kindergarten did not just sign up to get in.

In the final analysis, it is still a sentence, bully Yang Lan for not having a husband, bully Xiao Beibei for not having a father.

When Han Qian took out the cigarette, neither the principal nor the teacher stopped him. Just when Han Qian was about to light the cigarette, a scream from Xiao Beibei came from outside the door. Han Qian's anger instantly rushed to the top of his head. He stood up and opened the door. It took less than three seconds to walk out of the principal's office. When she went out, she saw Xiao Beibei sitting on the ground wearing a suit. In front of her stood several young men, all of whom were dressed in expensive clothes. One of them was in his sixties or seventies. The little boy, who was about 6 years old, looked at Xiao Beibei arrogantly.

There were several adults standing behind the children, chatting together, with smiles on their faces, as if they didn't notice what their children were doing. Han Qian knelt down and helped Xiao Beibei up, and said softly .

"It's okay, uncle is here. Who bullied you? Tell uncle."

This time Xiao Beibei didn't cry. He rubbed his eyes and pointed at the six or seven-year-old boy dressed in hip-hop. Han Qian nodded, kissed Xiao Beibei on the forehead, and then handed Xiao Beibei to his follower. The principal came out and said coldly.

"No need to cover Beibei's eyes and let her watch."

When Han Qian said this, the parent of the hip-hop boy also came over, a young woman in her thirties. Behind her stood a man in a suit and leather shoes. Both husband and wife wore glasses, looked polite, and were both at work. Should be good.

Han Qian pointed at the boy and said softly.

"Did you push Yang Beibei?"

The little boy nodded proudly with his head held high.

"That's me! Her father is a prisoner! She is the child of a prisoner! She deserves it."

Han Qian nodded, raised his head and looked at the woman standing next to the child, and chuckled.

"Your son?"

The young woman also knew that her child had said something wrong, so she stretched out her hand to hold the child in her arms, and whispered to Han Qian.

"The child is young and ignorant."

Han Qian nodded again, looking at the boy sticking out his tongue at him, Han Qian smiled.

"My mother said I'm young, and I'm not a director either."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Qian suddenly took action and slapped the face of the irritating boy sticking out his tongue. The corridor became quiet for an instant. Han Qian glanced at the children and parents in the corridor and said coldly.

"You can go out and try. You can also call the police now. Who else has bullied Yang Beibei?"

While talking, she hit the child on her back before she remembered to cry. She covered her face and sat on the ground crying. When the young woman saw her child being beaten, she rushed towards Han Qian with teeth and claws. Han Qian waved his hand and slapped her in the face.

The woman was stunned. Han Qian ignored her and raised his hand to the frowning man standing in the distance.

"You come? None of you can leave today. I want to know who said that the child's father is a criminal. If you don't say it, the child will not know. Every word and deed of the parents affects the child. Oh! That's not right. Some children are born with Bad guy, how can a person be so good-natured in the first place? Why? My wife and children have been beaten, but I still can’t come back?"

The man with the eyes pushed up the frame and frowned.

"Han Qian?"

"Hey, you know me? That would be easier. Lie down by yourself or should I let you lie down? Don't tell me how to save face in front of the children. You can comfort my baby Beibei's hurt in her heart. Today's The matter is over, if I can’t appease you, this matter is not over yet.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Qian discovered that many parents here had heard of his name, so this matter would be easier to handle.

The child's father didn't make any move. He looked down at his crying son on the ground and frowned.

"I have a good relationship with Glory's Gao Lu."

Han Qian curled his lips.

"Not enough. Do you believe I can let him come over and whip you now?"

The child's father closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said again.

"I used to work as a clerk under Sister Jin He."

Han Qian frowned and nodded, then took out his cell phone and called his mother-in-law. After the call was connected, Han Qian looked at the child's father.

"name?"

"Xi Lei."

"Mom, did you have a guy named Xi Lei under you before? This guy offended me, and I slapped his son and his wife in the face. Well... I have a junior, a smart little girl, who is so warm when she sees Nuan Nuan. You can't beat me if you call me aunt? Prison clerk? Oh, oh, can you let me, Guan Junbiao, come over?"

"No! Xiao Qian, please be honest with me. What mistake did his son make? Let him beat his son until you are satisfied. If you have time, bring this little girl over so that I can be proud of you. Hurry up and have a baby with Wen Nuan. I Very impatient!"

"knew."

Li Jinhe's voice was very loud, and Han Qian pursed his lips at Xi Lei after hanging up the phone.

"let's start?"

After saying that, he turned around and pulled Xiao Beibei to stand next to him and whispered.

"Watch! If anyone dares to bully you in the future, just come and tell your uncle. Remember! You don't have a father. You only have your mother, aunt, and uncle. It doesn't make any difference whether your father has those things or not. Whatever you want, your uncle will give it to you. !”

Xi Lei pushed his son to the ground and slapped him on the buttocks. While spanking his son, the nearly forty-year-old man shed tears. Han Qian looked upset and said coldly.

"Stop pretending to me here. The child is no longer young and is no longer suitable for kindergarten. Send him wherever he should. Are there any others? Do you want me to have a talk with your leader? My name is Han Qian! Han from South Korea, humble Qian, is now working as a white-collar worker in the General Department of Honor Group. If you want revenge, you can come to me at any time, but let me know if you dare to take action against my baby Beibei..."

Han Qian raised his hand, made a gun motion with his hand, and pointed it at Xi Lei's head. Han Qian smiled.

"boom!"

After saying that, he picked up Beibei, stared at the little girl's forehead, and spoke lovingly.

"Let's go, take you to eat in a family bucket, and then tell your uncle all the people who bullied you. I'll deal with them when you're full."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at the director, smiling.

"I have never been a good person, so I can't teach any good children. I only know how to prevent my children from being bullied outside. Don't talk to me about big things. I think this is not the first time that something like this happened today. It happened, you should be lucky that you met me and not that guy Feng Lun."

Han Qian left, carried Xiao Beibei downstairs, went out and got in the car, put on Beibei's seat belt and sped away. In the kindergarten teaching building, Xi Lei cried while holding the child, pointing to how much smaller he was. The year-old wife roared angrily.

"If you dare to gossip in front of your son from now on, I will... go away and go through the transfer procedures!"

Incompetent roar? But he didn't dare to resist at all.