Chu Ziyan was sitting with Ye Yuqing, gossiping about his second brother.

Suddenly, I heard a full-bodied "cousin".

I almost thought I heard it wrong.

She turned her head.

Seeing Han Yuan rushing towards him.

There was a hint of panic on Erbawu's face, which had been tugging all the time.

Chu Ziyan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled happily.

"What's the matter, nephew?"

She tapped on her little crutch and clicked her tongue twice: "This is the first time I hear you call me cousin, come on, let me hear some more words."

Han Yuan looked at her: "As long as you can save me this time, you can let me call you grandpa!"

Chu Ziyan was puzzled: "Why are you so panicked, what the hell?"

"Almost, my parents came after me..."

As soon as Han Yuan finished speaking, a middle-aged couple followed.

Both are in their 40s.

The men are in suits and leather shoes, and the women are wearing high heels and white coats. At first glance, they look like an upper-class couple, and they are well maintained.

Seeing Han Yuan, the woman's eyes instantly showed concern.

"Xiaoyuan, your teacher called us and said that you didn't go to the exam, what's going on, ah, you look like this, are you injured?"

The man frowned.

"Did you fight with someone again at school?"

Han Yuan didn't speak.

There was a look of generosity on his face.

Chu Ziyan was puzzled: "Your parents aren't that scary, are they? Why are you panicking?"

Isn't it just like an ordinary parent?

Han Yuan: "You have to look at the essence through the phenomenon... Don't look at them well-dressed, they are actually beasts..."

Chu Ziyan: ...

What a broken metaphor?

"If you admit your mistake later, saying that you were injured and showing your broken arm, your parents will definitely soften their hearts immediately."

Han Yuan licked his lips: "Is there... is it useful?"

"It's definitely useful."

Chu Ziyan did not pretend to think.

Anyway, he is his own son, and also his only son.

If this trick continues, even if they get angry again, they will not do anything to Han Yuan.

Hearing this, Han Yuan hesitated for a moment.

Then go forward.

His father Han Yan was a little surprised, probably because he didn't expect Han Yuan not to run away today.

"You son of a bitch, why don't you run away?"

Han Yuan lowered his head: "Dad, Mom, I did fight with someone, but it happened for a reason... Besides, I was injured."

"Injured? Where?"

Hearing this, his mother Shen Rushi immediately became a little nervous.

Han Yuan raised his right arm: "The film just taken shows fractures and fractures."

"God..."

Shen Rushi subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her mouth: "Are there any other injuries?"

Han Yuan shook his head.

"No, I'm more skinny, and the rest of the skin is traumatic, it's okay."

There was a hint of thought in Han Yan's eyes.

"That's good……"

Seeing this, Chu Ziyan shrugged.

"I just said, if it's a big deal, I'll forgive you."

Ye Yuqing yawned: "I thought there was something to watch, I was looking forward to it for nothing."

The voice just fell.

Seeing Han Yan, who was originally calm, suddenly changed his expression.

"That's good...then I can hit you with confidence!"

With that said, he lifted his foot and kicked Han Yuan's abdomen.

He looked at the suit and leather shoes, but the strength of this kick was really not light.

Han Yuan, who was just over 1.8 meters tall, was kicked and flew out.

It slid a few meters on the ground before barely stopping.

Han Yuan clutched his stomach, showing a dying look.

"dad……"

"Don't call me dad! You son of a bitch! If you don't go to the exam and fight with people every day, I have to teach you a lesson today!"

As Han Yan said, he took off the Rolex on his wrist.

Chu Ziyan was dumbfounded.

Depend on?

What kind of god development is this? !

Ye Yuqing was in a good mood at this time.

She took out the melon seeds that she hadn't eaten before, and continued to knock them.

"Tsk tsk, look at this kick, Han Yuan must have picked it up from a trash can."

Chu Ziyan held his breath.

"Don't worry, isn't his mother still around? He will definitely persuade his father."

really.

Seeing her precious son being kicked, Shen Rushi immediately put down her Gucci bag and walked to Han Yan's side in two or three steps.

"Why did you suddenly kick your son? You know how to use brute force."

Just that.

Chu Ziyan nodded frantically aside.

Fortunately, Han Yuan's mother is more sensible.

As soon as this idea fell into place, Shen Rushi loosened her fingers.

He rushed over with a brisk step, held down Han Yuan on the ground, locked Han Yuan in a tricky posture, and twisted his other uninjured arm behind him.

"It's more appropriate to use judo!"

"It hurts! Mom, let go!"

Han Yuan screamed out.

Shen Rushi's face was full of heartache.

"How can you fight? How many times has your mother told you not to use violence, and what happened?"

As soon as Shen Rushi exerted her strength, her expression became ferocious: "In the end, you boy will not listen to you!"

"Ah! Mom, my arm is broken, it's about to be broken!"

Chu Ziyan stood aside, unable to hold his crutches steady.

Just as she was about to step forward to stop the couple's mixed doubles, a figure rushed over faster than her.

"Uncle and aunt, please let go of Han Yuan, otherwise I will... I will be rude to you!"

Yu Xiaofei clenched her fists tightly, with a protective look on her face.

This crisp call successfully attracted the attention of Han Yan and Shen Rushi.

The two turned their heads and looked at Yu Xiaofei who was beside him with a nervous expression.

Contemplative.

Shen Rushi turned her head: "Son, who is she?"

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