"Why, are you still afraid of their scolding?" Old Madam Song joked.
An Ci wasn't afraid of this. She curled her lips and said, "I'm busy at the company. Don't let them worry. I'll talk to you when I get back tonight."
That boy named Li will definitely not let it go after being beaten up like that. He will come to our house at the latest at night. If he is here to cause trouble, there is no need to be polite to them.
In the evening, Shi Che came back with Song Xiunian and the others.
Looking at Shen Mo sitting in the living room, Shi Che was stunned, his expression slightly surprised, "Xiao Mo, why are you here?"
He had been begging him before, but he refused to come. Now the sun has risen from the west?
Before Shen Mo could say anything, An Lan's surprised voice came over, "Zizi, what's wrong with your feet? Why are they tied up like dumplings?"
Song Yuan spoke quickly and recounted what happened in the afternoon. After An Lan finished listening, her brows furrowed and she threw her designer bag on the sofa, angrily saying, "Baby, you hit me well."
Then she looked at her bandaged ankle and asked distressedly, "Does it hurt?"
An Ci pursed his lips and smiled, "It doesn't hurt."
Shi Che's face turned grim. He looked at Song Yuan and asked, "Where does that child live?"
If that kid goes to school and says something wrong, it would be like stabbing Xiao Mo in the heart.
Just as he finished speaking, the doorbell rang suddenly.
Song Yuan ran to open the door.
"Li Feng."
Li Feng turned his face away, and the bruise at the corner of his lips was very obvious under the light, which showed that Shen Mo's punch was not light.
The man standing behind Li Feng pushed Li Feng and said sternly, "What are you still standing there for? Go in quickly."
Then the man looked at Song Yuan again, his attitude immediately changed 180 degrees, and he smiled, "Excuse me, is Mr. Song home?"
"Who are you?" Song Xiunian walked over following the sound, looking at the person standing at the door with his deep and sharp eyes.
"Uncle, he is Li Feng." Song Yuan said.
"Mr. Song, we are Li Feng's parents. We heard that the children accidentally had a dispute this afternoon, so we came here specially to apologize." Seeing Song Xiunian, Li Tian lowered his posture and smiled apologetically.
Everyone in the imperial capital knew Song Xiunian. If he stomped his feet, the economy of the entire imperial capital would be thrown into turmoil.
Song Xiunian glanced at the various high-end gifts in his hands and said in a calm voice, "Come in."
Li Tian exchanged glances with his wife and pulled Li Feng inside.
When Li Feng saw Shen Mo and An Ci sitting together, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.
Li Tian first greeted Mr. Song and his group, and then mentioned what happened in the afternoon.
"I'm so sorry, I..."
Before he could finish his apology, Shi Che interrupted him, "We adults don't want to get involved in children's affairs, but your son's upbringing is really eye-opening. Not only does he bully the weak, but he also speaks without restraint."
Li Tian looked at the powerful man in front of him, reached out and pushed his son, and scolded him, "Hurry up and apologize to him."
Li Feng gritted his teeth and roared in dissatisfaction, "I was the one who was injured, why do you want me to apologize?"
"Who said that? Xiao Ci was also injured." Song Yuan immediately jumped out to refute.
Li Feng was stunned. The family of three followed Song Yuan's gaze and found that An Ci had a bandage on his ankle.
Li Feng suddenly remembered that he seemed to have pushed her during the fight in the afternoon, and a trace of guilt flashed across his face.
"Who is this?" Li Tian asked tentatively.
Song Xiunian, "This is my son."
Li Tianru was struck by lightning, with his breath stuck in his throat, as if he was about to faint in the next second.
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