Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

When Teacher Qiu and Ellie arrived at the scene, they were fighting inseparably.

Two children wearing the same uniforms were wrestling on the white beach, their bodies covered with sand and their eyes red, like two angry little beasts.

They were surrounded by children and two teachers who wanted to start a fight but had nowhere to start.

Teacher Qiu stood still and shouted: "Stop fighting!"

Then she stepped forward to stop them and tried to pull them apart, but the two of them were so jealous that they pushed her away, causing her to fall below her knees.

Ellie covered her mouth. This was the first time she saw Shen Han hit so hard in a fight.

But she just stood there with a shocked expression on her face, but she had no intention of going up to start a fight.

He just choked with red eyes: "Stop fighting, Xiaohan..."

Finally, the physical education teacher who was leading the class passed by and rushed over after hearing the noise of fighting in the field. The tall and muscular physical education teacher picked up a little boy with one hand and finally separated the two.

"Huo Yanheng, explain what's going on!"

Teacher Qiu got up from the ground, his face turned blue with anger, and asked Huo Yanheng angrily: "Give me an explanation! Why do you beat people! How did your parents educate you!"

"Xiaohan! Are you okay?"

Seeing that the two of them had finished their fight so quickly, Ellie felt a little unfinished, but she still fulfilled her duties as a stepmother, ran over quickly, knelt down, held Shen Han in her arms, and asked anxiously.

In fact, compared with Shen Han, Huo Yanheng's appearance was obviously more embarrassing. There were several red marks on his snow-white cheeks, and there were many bruises on his neck and face.

His breathing rate was a little erratic, and his dark eyes were staring straight at Shen Han. Under his calm gaze, there were huge waves surging, as if he was carrying great hatred.

The hatred was overwhelming and headed towards Shen Han. Shen Han once again felt an extremely terrifying chill, as if a ghost hand was slowly climbing up his back.

Under the blue sky and white sun, I was also frightened into a cold sweat.

Teacher Qiu, who was still shouting just now, was even more frightened by Huo Yanheng's eyes and the outburst of momentum.

In my memory, Huo Yanheng was always reticent and never had any serious conflicts with children.

Since entering school, although he has been a loner and withdrawn, he has completed his homework extremely well and is not a difficult child.

It can even be said that his temperament is calm and reserved, unlike a child of this age.

Not to mention the teacher, even the children have never seen him look like when he is angry.

Huo Yanheng's move was unexpected, and Teacher Qiu was inexplicably panicked.

But soon, under Ellie's 'accusation', Teacher Qiu quickly put this weird feeling behind her.

"Teacher Qiu, you must seek justice for our Xiaohan. Look at how the children have been beaten..."

Before she finished speaking, Ellie started crying.

Teacher Qiu, who was both big and tall, glared at Huo Yanheng and said angrily: "Tell me, why do you hit other students for no reason?"

Huo Yanheng said nothing, staring straight at Shen Han's face, revealing a deathly silence.

Shen Han, who had been so arrogant just now, was hiding beside Ellie, his face a little pale.

"Mom," he said, "I'm afraid, Huo Yanheng is going to beat me to death!"

Ellie looked at Teacher Qiu with red eyes. Teacher Qiu took a few steps forward and angrily said, "Huo Yanheng, look at what you did! How you beat up all your classmates. Don't apologize, right? I'll call your mother now." !”

But from the surface, it was clear that Huo Yanheng's face had more and more serious scars.

Teacher Qiu said, took out his mobile phone, frowned and rummaged for a few seconds before making a call.

When he heard the word 'mom', Huo Yanheng's expression moved slightly and he finally reacted.

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The Maybach parked in front of the majestic Holy Night Private Kindergarten. The front driver's door opened and a man in a suit stepped out.

The man has an ordinary face, but his suit and watch are valuable.

It was time for school to end, and teachers in groups of three or three were standing at the school gate. Seeing the appearance of a valuable luxury car, their eyes were attracted.

"Which child's parent is this? Why haven't I seen him before?"

"My God... that watch he is wearing is very expensive!" A female teacher screamed in a low voice.

"The one in my family has been looking at this watch for more than a year, but he just can't bring himself to buy it. This is more than half a year's salary for both of us!"

"The car he drives is expensive...I wonder if I will ever have the chance to get in one and sit in it."

"Go and strike up a conversation with him and ask him to lend you his car for a ride, haha."

"You hate me, I'll beat you to death!"

The teachers were chatting and laughing. After all, this was the top private kindergarten in the imperial capital. They had seen a lot of all kinds of luxury cars, and they would not be blinded by this extravagance.

After the man in the suit got out of the car, he straightened his collar, walked quickly to the side of the car door, bowed and opened the door with a respectful gesture.

"Hey, is he..." Someone was surprised, but before they could say their guess, the car door opened.

Huo Jingsen, who was tall and in a neat suit, got out of the car. He slowly raised his eyes and glanced lightly. His aura was cold and inaccessible.

The man in a suit that the teachers had been joking about just now was instantly made to look like a janitor and became a real "ordinary" as soon as this man walked out.

"Ah, he's actually the driver!" Several teachers who were joking with each other looked at each other with embarrassment.

Even the driver looked so grand and brand-named, it seemed that this man must be rich or noble.

The teachers, who had different thoughts, couldn't help but cast their eyes on the man, looking at his expensive suit, watch, gemstone cufflinks, and his handsome and cold face that could rival a supermodel.

The man must have been used to seeing this kind of scene, his face was pale, and he ignored the scrutinizing glances coming from all directions.

He raised his feet and strode into the school gate, but he paused the moment he entered the school gate.

As soon as the man stood still, a teacher immediately came to greet him, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

"Huo Yanheng." The man said a name in a cold voice: "Which class is he in?"

"Huo Yanheng? Are you his relative?"

Starlight flashed in the beautiful teacher's eyes, and a shy blush flew to her cheeks. She almost didn't dare to look directly at the man in front of her.

The man lowered his eyes, glanced at her beautiful face, and said in a cold but magnetic voice: "I am Huo Yanheng's father."