Collective mind reading, villain boss, let me go

Jiang Zhinian used to be gentle and generous, just like a fragile flower that needed care.

Nan Huaishan glanced at the person in his arms, his thoughts drifting. When did it start? When the four sons were born, she didn't change. Only after Nan Zhi was born did Jiang Zhinian change.

She appeared to be very dignified in front of the children, but was very tough in private. Once, Nan Zhi had a fight with a classmate in elementary school and got scratched on the face. She returned home without saying a word.

Jiang Zhinian didn't think much about it at first, but the next day, Nan Zhi came back with her clothes soaked again. She quickly realized something was wrong and arranged for a private detective to investigate.

The private detective never thought that one day he would receive an order to investigate elementary school students.

After the investigation results came out, Nan Huaishan clearly remembered the first time he saw her get so angry. She smashed the house and was shaking with anger. She rushed to the school and dragged her desk mate out in front of Nan Zhi. She beat and kicked the boy in the corridor, and her pointed high heels made the boy's hand swollen.

When the teacher came to his senses and wanted to stop them, Nan Huaishan had already arrived with his bodyguards. A group of bodyguards, all 180cm tall, formed a circle with their backs to Jiang Zhinian, who was still constantly pulling the boy's hair and slapping him.

"You! Who are you!" The teacher was too scared to step forward. Teachers from other classes all ran out, and the children in the class huddled in the corner in fear.

Only Nan Zhi quietly walked to the door and looked at the boy who was beaten half to death. The one who beat him was her mother who was always gentle in her heart: "Mom."

Jiang Zhinian paused and slowly stood up. She lifted her hair with trembling hands and pretended to be calm. She turned her head and pushed away the bodyguard who was blocking her. She walked to Nan Zhi and squatted down: "Mom is here~"

Nan Huaishan put out his cigarette and walked over to Nan Zhi and Jiang Zhinian, looking at the teacher aggressively like a gangster: "Hello, teacher. We are Nan Zhi's parents."

Nan Huaishan smiled disdainfully and signaled the bodyguard to hand the document to the teacher: "We are here today to deal with the matter of my daughter being bullied in school."

The teacher took the document tremblingly and opened it to look at it. She became more and more frightened as she read the time, place and people with pictures on it: "I... I don't know these things, I..."

"You know it doesn't matter. All you need to do now is call their parents before I beat these kids half to death." Jiang Zhinian rubbed Nan Zhi's hair and stood up with a gentle smile on her face. If the boy hadn't been lying on the ground surrounded by bodyguards, no one would have thought that she was the one who did it.

Nan Huaishan embraced Jiang Zhinian and patted her on the back to calm her down: "Let's go to the principal's office to talk. I have already notified the principal of your school. Bring the people on the list with you."

Nan Huaishan glanced at the bodyguards, and one of them immediately turned around and picked up the boy on the ground with one hand.

Jiang Zhinian nodded and took Nan Zhi's hand. Only then did she realize that there were already many people standing in the corridor. She smiled generously and said, "I'm sorry to have disturbed your classes."

After saying that, he took Nan Zhi's hand and left.

In the principal's office, Nan Zhi sat on the sofa without saying a word, while Nan Huaishan sat beside her with his legs crossed and his hands on the back of the chair, as if he was protecting Nan Zhi. There was a hint of interest in his eyes.

He had never seen his wife be so aggressive before. It was like she had transformed from a fresh flower into a queen of flowers. It was novel to him, but... he liked her no matter what she became. She seemed even more charming after she had claws.

Jiang Zhinian looked at the children standing in a row in front of her. The fear in their eyes even made her feel ridiculous. She walked up to a child, gently held her face, and as the child looked at her in confusion, she slapped her in the face.

"Mrs. Nan!" The principal hurriedly stepped forward to block the child. There was another child lying on the ground beside him. He absolutely could not let this child get into trouble again: "No matter what, you can't hit the child!"

The teacher nodded: "Yes, Mrs. Nan, I have already informed their parents. These are just children. You can't take your anger out on them."

Jiang Zhinian kept a smile on her face because Nan Zhi was there. She looked at the teacher and nodded: "You're right. It's not good for me to get angry with a child."

The teacher nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. It was already shameful for such a thing to happen in her class, and it was good enough that she was willing to stop now.

Jiang Zhinian: "Then you can do it."

"Ah?" The teacher looked at her in surprise, feeling a little flustered: "You...what do you mean?"

Jiang Zhinian took out a wet towel and wiped his hands: "You didn't manage your students well, and you didn't let me help you, so I have to manage you."

Principal Chen frowned and said, "Mrs. Nan! I understand how you feel right now, but violence cannot solve the problem."

"Who said we can't? I beat them to a pulp, and I want to see how they can bully my daughter.

Principal Chen, our Nan family donated a lot of money to your school, right? You can't even take care of my daughter? Huaishan, I think Shengde should change a principal. "

Nan Huaishan nodded, looking at Jiang Zhinian's arrogant expression with gentle eyes: "Okay~"

“Who bullied my son?”

“Who hit my son?”

A noisy sound came from outside, and a group of men and women dressed in gold and silver rushed in. The leading woman saw the boy on the ground at a glance: "Son! How did my baby become like this?"

"Mom! Wuuuu, it was that woman who hit me!" The boy kept lying on the ground crying in pain. He dared not cry out loud until his mother came.

The woman looked at the woman her son was pointing at, and angrily rushed over to grab her bag and tried to throw it at her face: "How dare you bully my son..."

Well………

Nan Huaishan kicked the man away, slowly lowered his long legs, and pulled his tie with some displeasure: "I don't have the habit of not hitting women."

The woman bumped into the desk and grimaced in pain as she looked at her husband: "Zhao Zhongming! Are you just going to watch others bully your wife and son?!"

The man named Zhao Zhongming was trembling all over, even the flesh on his face was shaking: "Mr. Nan... President Nan?"

Several men present also recognized her. Those who didn't recognize her knew who the person in front of them was after hearing what their friends said. The first thing they did was to hold back their wives who wanted to go forward.

A group of people stood at the door, not daring to make a sound.