Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

The richly dressed woman hugged the child and coaxed her, "Don't be afraid, Mommy is here. Mommy won't let your injuries be in vain. When your daddy comes, let your daddy seek justice for you."

Several parents on the side were in the same situation. While coaxing their children, they looked at Seventeen and Nineteen with a bit of resentment in their eyes.

Quan Jingwu put down Qi Qi, touched his little head, and said quietly, "Qi Qi, what happened?"

"They said bad things about Nineteen, called Nineteen a monster, and threw Nineteen's schoolbag into the fountain. They pushed us first, and then Nineteen and I fought back." Seventeen narrated clearly. .

The delicate looks of the two little treasures are already attracting attention in this kindergarten, especially the purple eyes of Nineteen, which often attract attention.

As we all know, Nineteen's purple eyes were inherited from Quan Jingwu. If he said that Nineteen was a monster, wouldn't he also blame Quan Jingwu for it?

The principal and teachers lowered their heads, their hearts in their throats.

"No, it's you who hit me." The boy who just cried shouted, his little face with baby fat turned red from crying.

Quan Jingwu raised his eyes and looked at the principal, "Where is the surveillance?"

The principal was excited and said, "Please wait a moment, I will have someone adjust the monitoring now."

"Mrs. Quan, these are the schoolbags of Seventeen and Nineteen. "The two little treasures' class teacher is a young man, with two dimples on his round face when he smiles.

Nineteen's schoolbag was wet, but Seventeen's was fine.

Jian Qing reached out to take it, put it aside casually, then took out a tissue and wiped Nineteen's dirty face, "Nineteen, are there any injuries?"

Nineteen bit her lollipop, shook her head, and then pointed to the sobbing children opposite, "Mommy, they say I'm a monster and my eyes are ugly."

When the women who were shouting just heard a bit of discomfort flashed on their faces when they heard what Nineteen said, they couldn't help but tighten their arms around their children.

Jian Qing gently stroked his slightly messy hair, her eyes gleaming with hope, "Nineteen, Mommy asks you, does Daddy look good?"

"Good-looking." Nineteen said without hesitation, "Daddy is the most handsome."

My aunt said that daddy is the most good-looking person in the capital. My eldest uncle and second uncle are not as good-looking as daddy.

Quan Jingwu looked down at Nineteen, and the frost in his eyes gradually faded away.

"So, nineteen's eyes are most like daddy's, and he will look very good after nineteen." Jian Qing said warmly.

Nineteen smiled slyly, her rice-white teeth dazzling, and said in a long voice, "I understand, they are jealous of my good looks. The second uncle said that some people still call others ugly even though they are obviously ugly. This is called..."

Halfway through, he paused and scratched his head, unable to remember.

"Ugly people often cause mischief!" Shi Qi added.

Nineteen little hands clapped, "Yes."

Jian Qing's face was pale, but she was laughing like crazy in her heart.

Ah Xuan, this guy, has been teaching these two darlings a lot on weekdays.

In contrast to Jian Qing's reservedness, Quan Jingwu straightened his lips and smiled.

How could he, Quan Jingwu's son, not fight back when someone hits him?

The two little guys sang together, making all the parents blush.

Looking at Seventeen and Nineteen, their teeth itched with hatred, but because of Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing, they tried their best to suppress their anger and did not dare to express it.

At this time, the fathers of those children came.

Seeing the head of the family coming, the women instantly gained confidence, held their heads high and held their chests high, no longer acting like little wives just now.

The children who were fighting with the two little treasures happened to be the only sons in the family, and they were also precious little ones. When I saw my son being beaten into such a miserable state, I was naturally angry.

"Son, don't be afraid, daddy will avenge you." One of the men hadn't figured out the situation yet, so he patted his chest and spoke boldly.

Wearing a gray suit and leather shoes, he could not block his bulging beer belly and the faint smell of tobacco and alcohol.

"Master Jing, President Jian, why are you here too?"

The gentle voice was somewhat respectful.

The man in the gray suit's expression suddenly changed, and he slowly raised his head. When he saw the person opposite, his eyes showed panic.

Damn it, how could they be husband and wife?

"Revenge?" Quan Jingwu smiled playfully, and a cold arc like a blade crossed the corner of his mouth, "I wonder how you guys want to take revenge?"

"Jing, Mr. Jing, this is definitely a misunderstanding. It's normal for children to fight and fight. There is no need to hurt the harmony between us." The man wearing gold-rimmed glasses said with a smile on his face.

"Misunderstanding? I can't see it." Quan Jingwu snorted coldly.

At this time, the principal also asked people to call in the surveillance video, and pressed the computer to bring up the surveillance video, "Dear parents, the school surveillance video has been called up, you can take a look."

As he spoke, he turned the computer around so that the screen was visible to everyone.

Looking at the surveillance on the computer, the faces of several parents gradually turned ugly, especially the parent who had made the loudest noise just now. They just wanted to beat up their naughty children.

The teachers on the side watched the video, and their eyes couldn't help but drift in the direction of Seventeen and Nineteen.

Who would have thought that two three-year-old children would beat five children who were one or two years older than them to a pulp.

When Seventeen beat someone, he used all the punches very harshly. He even pushed the oldest child into the swimming pool, took Nineteen's wet schoolbag and hit the child directly on the head. The fierceness was even The adults looked terrified.

Seventeen is tough, and nineteen is unequivocal. When he beats people up, he looks like a little bully. He sits on their stomachs, his fists fall like drizzle, and his mouth doesn't even move. "If you dare to throw my schoolbag, beat me." I'll turn you into a panda and beat you to death."

Jian Qing watched the video calmly, and suddenly remembered the scenes of herself and Jian Luo at school when they were children. The matter of inheritance makes sense.

After watching the video, the parents who were so confident just now feel a little weaker.

However, the children who were beaten did not have the eyesight of adults. When they saw that their parents did not avenge themselves, those naughty children howled at the top of their lungs.

The man wearing gold-rimmed glasses quickly covered his son's mouth and said with a flattering smile, "Master Jing, this is something that is wrong with our child. You see, my child is also injured like this. Why don't I let the child go to the hospital like this?" The young master apologizes and this matter is settled, okay? "

This matter would have been easier to solve if there was no surveillance video. Now it is obvious that their children and other children are actively looking for trouble and bullying the younger ones. They are the ones who are at fault.

"That is, children who fight when they are young may become good friends when they grow up. As parents, we should not interfere in the children's affairs. Let the children solve their own affairs." Another man agreed.

"Yes, yes." Other parents hurriedly agreed.