Meng Fuguang was very happy that her little money was saved!

Just after she chased him for three blocks, finally grabbed Fu Muchen's coat, and was dragged by him for more than ten meters, he finally agreed to stay away from Song Zhiqing.

But before she could be happy about this, Xie Shiyan's teacher suddenly called.

"Mother Shiyan, something happened to our child at school. Can you come to school?"

Meng Fuguang had just entered the apartment and hadn't had time to change his shoes.

"Teacher Hu, what happened to Shi Yan?"

"The child is injured. It's hard to explain in a few words. You'd better come over."

"Okay, I'll be there right away." Meng Fuguang put his shoes back on silently.

Well, the little villain probably had a fight with someone.

Useless little Densi, she could get hurt after a fight. When she was four years old, she was already the king of the kindergarten. From the small class to the big class, all of them were submissive to her. Who would not call her big brother?

Alas, it’s better not to mention those glorious years.

Meng Fuguang quickly called the driver to come back. Fortunately, she had left a car in the apartment for the convenience of filming.

What surprised her was that this paragraph was not in the original book. It might also be because in the plot, the original owner had been killed at this time, so the teacher could not contact Xie Shiyan's parents at all.

After all, that loser is just a nominal dad and I have no time to take care of him.

Her apartment was very close to the city's No. 1 kindergarten. When she appeared in the office wearing high heels, the quarrel inside had not stopped yet.

"He is not his mother's biological son. You can ask anyone to know! My son did nothing wrong. Why did he hit someone?"

"Mother Liming, please don't get excited yet. Mother Shiyan will be here soon. Can we talk about it after the child arrives?"

"When is it time to celebrate mother's birthday? Where does he get his mother from?"

"Bang!"

"I was wondering why I could hear a dog barking from such a distance, it turned out to be Li Liming's mother."

Meng Fuguang kicked open the office door, walked to the sofa in high heels, and looked down at them.

Xie Shiyan stood with his head down next to the French window, while Teacher Hu and Li Liming's mother sat on the sofa.

Li Liming was lying in his mother's arms, sobbing, and the fat on his face was trembling.

"How can you talk like that as a parent! Do you have any manners?" Li Liming's mother reacted and pointed at Meng Fuguang and was about to scold him, but was stopped by Teacher Hu.

"Quality? You said such rude words to a four-year-old child. Do you have any quality?"

"Mother Shi Yan, you're here." Teacher Hu quickly stood up and greeted her. Only the rich or the noble can attend this key kindergarten in the city, and she didn't dare to offend any of them.

Meng Fuguang ignored them and went to check on Xie Shiyan who was standing in the corner. The little guy was still holding his broken Luffy figurine in his arms, the collar of his school uniform shirt was torn, and he tilted his head and stared at the ground.

What was she doing here? Xie Shiyan didn't want to look at her. Anyway, no matter what, Meng Fuguang would think it was his fault.

"Are you hurt?"

Xie Shiyan's body froze, and he turned his head away from her. "It's none of your business."

This naughty kid, he thought she didn't even have time to catch her breath, running all the way here for someone.

"Are you injured? Don't make me ask you for the third time."

"It's none of your business." Xie Shiyan still maintained his indifferent attitude.

Meng Fuguang knelt down with his brows furrowed, his eyes level with his little face, and indeed saw a red mark on the right side of his face, which looked swollen. "Who hit him? That fat guy?"

"Who are you calling the fat boy?" Li Liming's mother was immediately unhappy, and Teacher Hu quickly tried to smooth things over, "Shi Yan's mother, it's like this..."

"Teacher, I want to hear what my son has to say."

Teacher Hu wanted to help explain, but Meng Fuguang interrupted her. Everyone has different perspectives and ideas on issues. Xie Shiyan is not a child who likes to lie, so she wanted to hear Xie Shiyan's thoughts.

"It's nothing. I just had a small conflict with a classmate." Xie Shiyan dodged her hand and felt better.

Li Liming is indeed fat, as fat as a meatball.

"Why did the conflict occur?"

Upon hearing this, Li Liming's mother couldn't sit still again, "What little conflict? Look at the way my child was beaten! All black and blue!"

She pointed at Meng Fuguang and scolded him, "How did you educate your child? Look at him. He doesn't respond to you when you talk to him. Either he is your biological child or you didn't educate him well!"

"Did I let you speak? Shut up!" Meng Fuguang was already getting a little impatient.

Li Liming was frightened by the yelling and started crying again. Li Liming's mother had to comfort the child first.

Meng Fuguang probably guessed the reason for the fight, "Did that kid say you're not my biological child, so you guys started fighting?"

Xie Shiyan nodded and shook his head.

He was actually very scared, afraid that Meng Fuguang would blame him at this time. With Meng Fuguang's temper, she would not want to know the truth about this matter. She would only ask him to apologize and admit his mistakes.

He was not afraid of being beaten, but he was afraid of being forced to admit his mistakes. It was not his problem in the first place, and he did not want to take the blame.

"I didn't start it. He tried to steal my Luffy, but I refused to give it to him. He called me a motherless bastard and threw a book at me, so I hit him."

"In class?"

"Um……"

There are cameras everywhere in the kindergarten, and she believes that Xie Shiyan would not be stupid enough to lie.

How could there be such a shameless mother and son?

"Your family is so poor that you can't even afford a toy? Why do you have to take it away from my son?"

Li Liming's mother started to mock him again, "What do you mean your son? Is he your biological son?"

Meng Fuguang was already furious, and now she could no longer suppress her anger. She stood up and walked in front of Li Liming's mother, "Do you know whether Xie Shiyan is my biological child? Are you an ultrasound machine or a pregnancy test stick?"

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Li Liming's face was bruised and swollen from being beaten by Xie Shiyan, and he was crying in his mother's arms. When he saw Meng Fuguang coming over to question his mother, he cried even harder.

Li Liming's mother was also unhappy when she heard this. She pointed at Meng Fuguang and screamed, "Everyone in Yu City knows that this child is not your biological child! Why are you pretending!"

"The whole Yu City, right? Come on, who knows? Call now to confirm. I want to see who has the time to gossip about other people's affairs behind their backs every day."

Meng Fuguang took out his phone and handed it to her, "Hurry up, call now, I'll record it on the spot and sue you gossipers one by one."

"You!" Li Liming's mother stood up suddenly. They could talk about this kind of thing behind their backs, and no one would talk about it openly, let alone expose it to them.

"You've been married for four years, and your son is four and a half years old. You say he's your biological son. Do you think we're fools?"

"Yeah, aren't you a fool? What's wrong with your biology teacher telling you that you can only get pregnant after getting a marriage certificate?"

"you!"

"Me? Is it illegal to have a child before getting married? Why don't you call the police?"

Crazier? Who could be crazier than her?

"Xie Shiyan was born to me before marriage. What? Do I have to inform your whole family when I give birth to a child? Why do you care so much? I just recorded it and will post it on Weibo immediately for everyone to see. Mrs. Li of Fushen Group is such a nagging person who talks behind people's backs every day and even cares about people's births."

"Meng Fuguang! Do you have any shame?"

“This sentence is also recorded.”

"Shameless bitch! Aaaaah!"

"Come on, show some more emotion and be more charming! Otherwise, how can you make the headlines?"

"You deleted it for me!" Li Liming's mother rushed over. Meng Fuguang dodged to the side and took advantage of her force to throw his cell phone to the ground with a bang.