Back to youth, the child's mother became a female president

Jiang Wangshu stood not far away, looking at Zheng Tianlang who was drunk. The smell of alcohol hit her in the enclosed space. She covered her nose and took a few steps back.

Hua Tingjue helped Zheng Tianlang up and gave him a sip of cold water. He asked in confusion, "What happened? You drank so much."

Wen Yanlin also came over to help him, "Tianlang, how are you?"

Zheng Tianlang slowly raised his head. His eyes were red and tears were welling up in his eyes, but he was unwilling to let them flow out. He looked up at the ceiling and murmured, "Brother Jue, why do you say that?"

Then there was an angry roar: "What right does he have to say that I am ignorant? He even cursed my mother. What right does he have to say such fucking bullshit!!"

When Hua Tingjue and the others heard him say this, they understood instantly.

Such incidents have happened hundreds of times over the years, and they break out every year, but I didn't expect that the parent-teacher meeting would become the fuse.

They lowered their eyes and could not utter any new words of comfort.

Wen Yanlin turned his head and looked at Song Yian helplessly, sighing softly, "Uncle Zheng is such a piece of shit!!"

Song Yian signaled with his eyes, "Okay, stop talking."

Zheng Tianlang gradually woke up. He stood up tremblingly. Hua Tingjue and Wen Yanlin supported him as he looked ahead.

Suddenly, he looked into Jiang Wangshu's eyes.

Suddenly, his emotions got out of control and he stared blankly at Jiang Wangshu's face. The faces of Xia Weiwei and his stepmother appeared in his mind.

"What are you here for?"

"Aren't women like you gold diggers? I don't want to see you, so you'd better stay away from us!"

"Get out of here."

He smashed the bottle on the ground in anger, and glass fragments flew everywhere.

Hua Tingjue and Song Yian realized something was wrong and almost stepped forward at the same time to block Jiang Wangshu. However, when Song Yian saw Hua Tingjue protecting her before him, he silently moved half a step to the side to keep the proper distance.

Hua Tingjue scolded him: "Tianlang, you are fucking crazy! If you want to go crazy, go home and get drunk. Why are you getting angry at Jiang Wangshu?"

However, Zheng Tianlang was already unconscious and could not listen, "Brother Jue, don't be deceived by her."

Even Wen Yanlin who was standing by was stunned and couldn't help but smack his lips. Oh my God, it seemed that Tianlang was more seriously injured than they thought.

He said something fair: "Tianlang, Sister Shu is not Xia Weiwei."

Xia Weiwei? This was not the first time Jiang Wangshu had heard this name. She couldn't help but wonder who had hurt Zheng Tianlang so badly.

It suits her personality quite well.

She narrowed her eyes. People who knew her well could see that she was angry. She was never one to be frustrated. She pursed her lips and said sarcastically, "What does it have to do with you whether I come or not? Do you think I came here for you?"

"Don't flatter yourself. You are nothing but a drunk, humble person seeking love."

"What are you trying to show off for? You're only causing trouble for others, and yet you seem to be getting proud?! If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have come out in the middle of the night to blow in the cold wind. We're crazy!"

It was autumn now, and the nights were still a little chilly. Jiang Wangshu pulled his warm coat closer and continued to scold Zheng Tianlang without stopping:

"Please check what time it is! Huh?"

"Two o'clock in the morning!!"

"If you want to die, you can just jump into the Yangtze River or the Yellow River. What's so great about torturing us to death? Be careful of ending up in jail!"

Jiang Wangshu was also fed up, because Hua Tingjue had never taken these people seriously, but that didn't mean she could ignore them completely, so she started to curse indiscriminately.

"Your crying and dying has nothing to do with me. It's all because of you stupid brothers who got so anxious that you spent the whole night looking for me."

Idiots: “…”

Hua Tingjue grabbed his clothes awkwardly, bewildered, thinking, if you want to scold him, just scold him, why scold us as well.

"I am an innocent person implicated. If it weren't for you, I should be able to fall asleep by now! You are not important enough for me to sacrifice my sleep to find you!"

Her words were full of pearls and her aura was overwhelming. Wen Yanlin and the others were obviously shorter than her and stood there stupidly. The others in the box were also stunned, not daring to breathe or make any rash moves. The box was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Who the hell is this? His lung capacity is quite impressive, and he curses without pausing.

Zheng Tianlang was also stunned by the scolding. The alcohol gradually numbed his brain, and his reactions became even slower. He couldn't even come back to his senses.

Jiang Wangshu glanced at Hua Tingjue coldly, "What are you standing there for? Do you still want to stay here and blow the cold wind? Are you going to let him get drunk and go crazy? Why not just knock him out and carry him back?"

"Oh oh." Hua Tingjue came back to his senses and nodded quickly.

He and Wen Yanlin exchanged glances, and they both tacitly gave Zheng Tianlang a knife attack on both sides, and when he fainted, they carried him out of the disco.

Song Yian and Wen Yanlin were responsible for sending Zheng Tianlang back, while Jiang Wangshu and Hua Tingjue also got on the car back.

"Remember to call us when you get home. Let us know if anything happens!"

"All right."

On the way back, Jiang Wangshu said nothing and stared at the night outside the window in a daze. Hua Tingjue felt that he was in the wrong and did not dare to talk to her.

It was late at night and the two of them returned home quietly. Before Jiang Wangshu entered the room, Hua Tingjue grabbed her sleeve and apologized with a guilty look on his face: "I'm sorry for what happened today."

"Don't take Tianlang's words to heart. In fact, Tianlang...he is just like this for some reasons."

"Tian Lang's mother committed suicide by jumping off a building when he was ten years old because the mistress brought her illegitimate child to force her out of the marriage. The illegitimate child was only one year younger than him, so she was cheating on him during the marriage."

"And at that time... he, he was picking flowers for his mother on the lawn downstairs, and Aunt Xue deliberately sent him away." Hua Tingjue choked up when he said this, and his throat felt like it was filled with a razor blade, cutting it painfully.

"Since then, Tianlang hated his father very much and went against him every day. Unfortunately, his father believed in Chinese stick education and often beat him when he was a child. This is why he studied sports."

If you learn sports and have a strong physique, you won’t be the passive victim of a beating.

Even someone as cold-hearted as Jiang Wangshu couldn't help but frown in disgust when he heard this story. It turns out that not only the poor at the bottom of society, but also the wealthy families do not love their own flesh and blood.

"Also... the reason why Tianlang has such a big grudge against you is because of a girl."

"You should have heard of it too, right? Xia Weiwei."

"She was Tian Lang's first love. At that time, he was young and naive, and had just begun to fall in love. He regarded Xia Weiwei as a safe haven, but... Xia Weiwei only approached him for money."

"She cheated Tianlang out of 400,000 yuan and then ran away."

Finally, we know who Xia Weiwei is. Jiang Wangshu couldn't help but sigh when he heard the truth. Zheng Tianlang is really an unlucky guy. He has never met any good people in his life.

Four hundred thousand? Xia Weiwei was really ruthless. Jiang Wangshu admired her courage.