She sobbed and said:
"I, I'm not that kind of person, Yiyang, I..."
Song Rushuang raised her hand to stop Zhao Zihan's long speech.
"Little girl, you didn't say anything just now. If you say one more word now, it will only make people feel disgusted. Do you understand?"
Song Rushuang was no longer as polite as she was at the beginning.
She just couldn't understand why a child could be so scheming.
Chunchun treats the little guy Wang Yiyang as a tool.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been silent just now and started complaining now.
Zhao Zihan's eyes became even redder, and tears were already sliding down the corners of his eyes.
Mother Zhao was extremely distressed.
She opened her mouth and was about to say something when she was interrupted by Song Rushuang:
"What? Whoever is crying is right, everyone?"
Mother Zhao fell silent immediately.
At this point, the matter seems to have reached a temporary deadlock.
Zhao Zihan and his family looked at Teacher Song who was standing beside them.
She hesitated for a while, then sighed helplessly and said slowly:
"How are you parents going to solve this problem?"
Song Rushuang looked at Wang Yiyang and stretched out her hand:
"Brother, you decide."
"Well... let's break up."
He hesitated for a moment but still made the decision.
Song Rushuang and Xi Yan breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time.
It was worth it that they made such a fuss over him. Although this child was pure in love, at least he was not stupid.
Zhao Zihan immediately cried even louder.
"Cry, cry, cry, why are you crying? Your father is not dead yet!"
After scolding his daughter, Father Zhao looked at Song Rushuang and the other two with a bad look on his face.
"How can it be that easy? Just breaking up, is that the end of it?"
Song Rushuang asked back:
"Why don't you break up? Or call the police. If you insult military families at will, we should see whether this town under Fengcheng's jurisdiction is still China."
When everyone heard what Song Rushuang said, their faces changed drastically.
In China, insulting military family members is a serious crime.
This is a crime that could easily lead to the loss of one's entire fortune. No matter what people think, for the sake of face, no one dares to provoke the military family.
"W-What's going on?"
Father Zhao can really hear his own ears.
"How could he be a military dependent? Teacher Song, why didn't you tell me about this?"
Teacher Song was also very anxious:
"I just found out too!"
She immediately looked at Wang Yiyang, her tone urgent and filled with some complaints.
"Wang Yiyang, you are a military family member, why don't you say it?!"
Song Rushuang stood between the two people at the right time.
She tilted her head and looked at the somewhat exasperated teacher.
"Teacher, how old is my brother? He hasn't seen his father in years. He probably just realized he's a military dependent now. Otherwise, do you think that if he goes to the government to sue you based on the insults and suppression you just gave him, he'll win?"
Teacher Song's face suddenly turned pale.
This is really a fatal thing.
"I, we didn't know he was a military dependent. If we had known earlier, we definitely wouldn't have treated the child like this."
"What's the point of saying all this now? Can your ignorance and inaction just now, allowing him to be bullied, be wiped out?"
Teacher Song was almost speechless.
Song Rushuang didn't want to say anything more, so she just pulled Xi Yan towards the door.
Pushing open the office door, Song Rushuang paused and looked back at Wang Yiyang who was in a daze:
"What are you doing, Yangyang? Why don't you come over here quickly? Otherwise, these people will turn against you again."
"Oh well."
Wang Yiyang walked towards Song Rushuang.
Teacher Song stood up again.
"Wait, wait a minute, get out of class isn't over yet!"
"Isn't it time for get out of class to end? But isn't the child in school? Something happened at home, so we took him away first. Everyone should reflect on how many years of imprisonment you deserve in the Inspectorate for what you just did."
After saying that, she opened the door and went out.
Wang Yiyang followed closely.
The three of them walked slowly on the asphalt road leading to the campus gate.
Wang Yiyang always took two steps slower. He looked at the backs of Song Rushuang and the others with an inexplicably complicated expression.
"Ask whatever you want."
Song Rushuang didn't even look back.
But she knew better than anyone that Wang Yiyang must be confused now.
It would be strange if he didn't have anything to ask.
"You, who are you?"
He changed the question:
"Are you really my sisters? Father didn't come home because he has other family members?"
Song Rushuang asked back:
"Do you think we are your sisters?"
Wang Yiyang was stunned for a moment, probably because he didn't expect Song Rushuang to ask him directly like this.
Just throw the question to him directly.
So, there are other answers to this question.
"I, I'm not sure."
Song Rushuang pursed her lips and smiled:
"You're a freshman in high school. How old are you this year?"
"Fifteen."
"That's it. Not to mention me, this little girl is only one year older than you. Do you think she could be your sister?"
"Ah? Then, who are you?"
fraud?
These two words suddenly appeared in Wang Yiyang's mind.
"Don't worry, we are not bad people. We came to pick you up today because your grandfather is busy. If you are worried, you can call your grandfather now."
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