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The old man had no scruples and slapped the young Chen Muche with all his strength.

A figure appeared next to the old man like a ghost, and grabbed the old man's slap in time.

The old man turned around and saw that the person who stopped him from venting his anger for the young master was a strange young man. He glared and said: "Get away!"

Everyone's eyes focused on the visitor.

The person coming was none other than Chen Hao.

Chen Hao personally picked up his son.

This was also the reason why the Blackstone Iron Guards scattered around did not step forward when they saw Chen Muze was in trouble.

"What's the point of adults intervening when children are playing around?" Chen Hao asked the old man tepidly.

"It is not an exaggeration to beat him to death for a wild boy who is always willing to hurt others. Let go, otherwise..." The old man looked down upon Chen Hao.

In the eyes of the housekeeper of the Wang family, the nosy Chen Hao is looking for death.

The flat-headed man let go of Li Muze, lifted up the fat man who was crying at the top of his lungs, and looked at Chen Hao coldly.

People around were pointing and talking.

"Calm down."

Li Xueqin had no time to think too much and hurriedly tried to persuade both parties.

At the same time, Chen Muze raised his young face, stared at Chen Hao with wide eyes, and said: "Uncle, are you my father?"

Chen Muze looked at the photos at home over and over again, and his father's appearance had long been reflected in his mind.

The young uncle in front of him was almost exactly the same as the father in the photo, so he couldn't help but ask.

Chen Hao let go of the old man's arm, squatted down, put his arm around his son's waist with one hand, and fixed his hair with the other, and said with a smile, "What do you think?"

From the doting and gratification in Chen Hao's eyes, people around concluded that Chen Hao and Chen Muze were father and son.

"Um……"

The little guy hesitated for a few seconds and nodded slowly.

"Haha!" Chen Hao laughed heartily, put his son in his arms, and said, "You are so smart, of course you are my son."

The little guy was convinced that the young uncle he was holding was really his father, and he burst into tears instantly.

"dad……"

The little guy burst into tears and hugged his father's neck tightly.

Chen Hao was happy but blamed himself. His son rarely cried when he was one or two years old. Even if he fell and hurt, he would shake his head and get up.

Su Xue said that her son had never cried in recent years.

Sometimes, this kid even comforted Su Xue, who was crying silently while looking at the photo album, and said, "Daddy will be back."

At this moment, my son burst into tears, which shows that he has missed him so much these years.

He was sad.

"Dad is not good, he didn't grow up with you."

Chen Hao whispered in his son's ear, his eyes sparkling with tears.

The flat-headed man and the old man looked at each other.

Li Xueqin was in a daze, and then in a daze, thinking: Chen Muze's father is too young, he looks like he is in his mid-twenties.

Have a child under the age of twenty?

"Hit them!"

The little fat man pointed at Chen Hao and Chen Muze, crying and ordering the crew-cut man.

The crew-cut man hesitated.

"I want to tell my grandpa that you just watched me get hurt and did nothing!" The little fat man rolled around.

The flat-headed man frowned helplessly and said to Chen Hao: "I don't bully children, but if your son hurts someone, you, the father, will have to be punished on his behalf."

"be punished?"

Chen Hao looked down at the flat-headed man.

Ten years ago, no one in this world could punish him, let alone today.

"Your son said you are good at fighting. Put your son down and take a few moves from me." The flat-headed man wanted to punish Chen Hao by sparring.

"It's understandable that children are playing around. You are adults, how can you be in front of children at the school gate..."

Li Xueqin tried to prevent the situation from getting worse, but was frightened by the cold gaze of the crew-cut man and shut her mouth.

"Let's go home."

Chen Hao was not interested in talking to the crew-cut man, wiped the tears on his son's face, turned and walked towards the roadside.

The onlookers blocking Chen Hao's front gradually gave way.

The flat-headed man is the king of soldiers in the army. He doesn't bother to sneak attack from behind in public, but he can just let the opponent leave without being able to explain.

"Go!"

The old man couldn't help but speak.

The flat-headed man gritted his teeth, ran two steps, and kicked Chen Hao in the back.

The onlookers dispersed quickly.

With a loud sound, the flat-headed man seemed to have kicked Chen Hao's vest, but in fact, the sole of his foot was still one centimeter away from Chen Hao's clothes.

The fierce energy collapsed.

The flat-headed man flew backwards.

A big tree is next to the school wall.

The flat-headed man flew seven or eight meters upside down and hit the trunk of the big tree with his back. He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood before bouncing back to the ground.

Most of the onlookers were shocked.

The exaggerated scenes in Kung Fu movies actually appeared in reality, which really scared them.

Li Xueqin's beauty turned pale.

The little fat man stopped crying and stared blankly at Chen Hao's back.

Chen Hao hugged his son and still walked forward slowly, as if nothing happened.

The flat-headed man who fell in front of the big tree gritted his teeth and struggled to hold up his upper body. He vomited a mouthful of blood and threw himself on the ground, unconscious.

The old man came back to his senses, looked at the unconscious man with a crew cut, and then at Chen Hao who was walking away. His face was livid, and he said angrily: "You have already broken the sky!"

sky?

The corners of Chen Hao's mouth were slightly raised, and his handsome face turned cold, arrogant and evil. Over the years, he had trampled too many people to death.

"Dad, you are so awesome."

Chen Muze admires his father more and more.

"Not as good as you, I wouldn't have changed my name when I was in the first grade of elementary school, let alone Chen Aotian with such a domineering name."

Chen Hao laughed and teased his son.

The spy in the school has reported Chen Muze's performance on his first day of school to the Chen family.

"I think the name Chen Aotian is much better than Chen Muze. Dad, please change my name."

The little guy likes the name Chen Aotian very much.

Chen Hao was speechless.

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into the night.

The Wang family residence.

In the dull living room, Wang Dongsheng was dressed in military uniform, and the three golden general stars on his epaulettes were particularly dazzling under the light.

The housekeeper worriedly told Wang Dongsheng what happened.

Wang Dongsheng's face became increasingly gloomy.

Jingle Bell!

The landline phone next to the sofa rang.

Wang Dongsheng, with a dark face, reached out to answer the phone and learned that his grandson's knocked-out rear molar could not grow back and a dental implant was necessary.

The injured guard was even worse. His spine was severely damaged and he could no longer walk.

He slammed the coffee table angrily and shouted: "Send a platoon of guards immediately to arrest people!"