My son is in bed now, and it's all your fault.

Su Yan didn't speak.

Su Xiaolei's expression was cold, carrying an air of arrogance.

"An apology is out of the question, but visiting his grave is acceptable."

"you!!!!"

The woman was so angry that her eyes turned red.

He reached out to hit him.

"How dare you curse my son!"

However, in the end, the bullet didn't hit Su Xiaolei.

Su Yan stopped him.

She spoke

Why did my brother hit your son?

The woman forcefully pulled her hand back and straightened her clothes.

Do I need to tell you what kind of person your brother is?

Don't you know it yourself?

I can tell you're not young anymore.

How can you be so clueless?

The result is that my son is lying in bed, still waiting for an apology from him!

The female parent bombarded the reporter with a barrage of questions.

Su Yan looked around.

The teacher was completely at a loss and very flustered.

I was afraid they would start fighting.

The other two male parents also appeared to be launching a fierce attack.

Su Xiaolei, standing behind her, turned his head away and remained silent.

He had an expression that said the whole world owed him money.

Su Yan remained silent for a while.

He nodded.

I took off my mask and glasses.

His face was revealed.

Even if she's not wearing makeup.

But it was quickly discovered.

The first to react was the female parent.

"Aren't you Su Yan, the big star on TV?"

The one who went to the hospital?

Then, he snorted again.

"The 100,000 yuan I asked for is a bit too little."

"Give me the money."

Su Yan nodded

"Okay, can I have a check? I don't have that much cash."

The words fell.

The other three parents gathered around.

It's quite rare to see a celebrity.

But what I care about more is getting the money.

The female parent seemed very picky.

“I would not accept a check from anyone else.”

But considering everyone knows you, I doubt you'd dare to fake it.

Su Yan took out a check.

I lowered my head, preparing to write.

Su Xiaolei, who was standing behind Su Yan, suddenly walked over and snatched the check from Su Yan's hand.

His face was full of anger and resentment.

"I did nothing wrong."

Su Yan spoke seriously

"If you don't explain, it means you agree with everything the other person said."

You beat up your classmate and sent him to the hospital.

I need to take full responsibility for you.

Su Yan put the pen in her hand on the table.

"Are you going to tell me?"

Su Xiaolei frowned, and his voice unconsciously lowered.

"They insulted my parents."

They said I was unwanted, a jinx who would bring misfortune to my husband and mother.

As he spoke, his eyes were bloodshot.

Su Yan looked at him

"How many times have I said this to you?"

Su Xiaolei turned his head to the side

"I forgot."

"More than once?"

Su Xiaolei remained silent, indicating his agreement.

Su Yan continued speaking

"So you hit them?"

"The three of them came to provoke me, relying on their good grades and the teacher's favoritism."

Who touched whom first?

Su Xiaolei pointed at the female parent

“His son pulled my clothes first.”

Su Yan listened.

He turned his head and looked at the parents of the three children.

"Do you have anything to say?"

If not.

I will take what my brother says as the truth of the matter.

Alternatively, you could call your son and ask.

I can wait five minutes.

As she spoke, she glanced at the clock face hanging next to her.

Su Yan reached out, pulled over a chair next to her, and sat down.

Wait there.

Xiaohua found it amazing.

The host wasn't exactly assertive in his speech.

Why does it feel like some big shot has suddenly appeared out of nowhere?