Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

The fat boy looked at the little girl blushing, and said with disdain, "Hmph! Let go, let go!"

Youyou pulled the strap of the schoolbag and did not prevent the other party from letting go. Due to inertia, he fell to the ground with his buttocks, and the back of his head hit the table leg hard. He frowned in pain, and tears filled his eyes.

"Youyou!" Wen Wan rushed into the classroom and picked up the child to check the place he touched just now. She was relieved that she just picked up a bag and it was not broken. She suppressed her anger and turned to Cui Qing and asked, "Are you all Classmate, why do you bully him?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Wan felt someone push her hard from behind, pushing her down to the ground.

"What are you doing?" She sat on the ground and stared at the person who pushed her, asking angrily.

A well-dressed jeweled, plump and oily lady pinched her waist and looked at her arrogantly and contemptuously: "You dare to talk to my son like that, you are looking for death!"

He jumped up from the ground in a gentle manner, pointed at the tip of the lady's nose and asked, "Who do you say is courting death? Didn't you see that your son bullied my son?"

"I said you're looking for death, hmph, I saw my son bullying your son, but so what? Bullying him deserves it!" The noble lady put her arms around her chest proudly, her face full of disdain.

"It's unreasonable, if you and your son don't apologize to me and Youyou today, this matter will never end!" Wen Wan shouted angrily.

"Oh, it's not over yet?" The lady looked at Wen Wan contemptuously, opened her handbag, took out a stack of banknotes from it, and threw it at Wen Wan's face, "Is this enough? Here's some, look at the shabby clothes you and your son are wearing, you deserve to go to the same school as my son? I really want to ask how the headmaster is, let all cats and dogs be put in the school!"

"You..." Wen Wan was trembling all over, clenching her fists to suppress her anger.

It's not easy for Youyou to come to this best school, she can't cause trouble.

"Haha, Mom, you are so handsome. When Wen Lanyou's mother came to see him off in the morning, I heard with my own ears that his mother said that he wanted to find a father for him. You said he didn't even have a father, so you are ashamed to tell me Yunyun sits at the same table!" Cui Qing sarcastically sarcastically with a fat face, although it was said from the child's mouth, it made people want to beat him up.

Wen Wan stared at Cui Qing, her eyes were full of warning.

"Mom, she still dares to stare at me!" Cui Qing hid behind the lady, pointing at Wen Wan to complain.

"Try to stare at my son again, do you believe me... Eh? Why do you look so familiar to me?" The lady took out her mobile phone to look at it, and suddenly yelled, "Ah? I see. , you are the little San'er who was scolded by thousands of people on the Internet and got out of the capital city? You are such a shameless bastard that my old lady ran into him, do you know that I hate Xiao San'er the most?"

Wen Wan couldn't bear it anymore, her eyes ignited and she asked angrily, "Who are you talking about as a mistress? Who are you calling shameless? Tell me one more thing, believe it or not, and I will tear your pig's mouth apart!"

"Okay, dare to shout! I think you are looking for death!" The lady threw the bag on the ground and rushed towards Wen Wan, regardless of her status and image.

Where is Wen Wan at a disadvantage, her skill back then has improved again, she dexterously avoided the fat lady's body, kicked her calf, then pulled her hair, picked her collarbone, and snapped her fingers, anyway, with When the fat man fights, attack the vital point if he wants to attack, find the right place to fight!