Chapter 21 Living Hell
Ning Che quickly went upstairs, changed into a sophisticated suit, and set off for school.
Inside the car, Butler Li introduced the school to him.
"A school is what we call a private school. It's where children are taught by a teacher. Jia'er grew up with a single parent and was often bullied and ridiculed by small groups. This time, for some reason, Jia'er fought back and was pinned to the ground and beaten by those kids."
Ning Che was puzzled: "The Bai family is also a wealthy family, so they just let their children be bullied?"
"Ah~" Butler Li sighed. "Chairman Bai Yan's health has declined in recent years, and Chen He has been keeping it a secret, not daring to tell her. Uncle Chen Ping does love the child, but his omega is petty and intolerant. He's always been lukewarm towards Jia'er, so the mother and child haven't been bothering him any more."
"What about Chen He? She knew someone was going to bully her, but she still left her child there!" Ning Che became angrier the more he listened.
Butler Li patted his arm. "Chen He's husband died young, and it's hard for her to support her husband's company and raise a child alone. We sent bodyguards before, but every child here has powerful backers. Chen He's tactics are nothing to be afraid of."
He slapped his thigh and said angrily and helplessly, "I heard that the kid in the lead is the only son of the director of the tax bureau, and he's of high status. He's used to being a bully in school, and no one dares to mess with him. Even the teachers are fawning over his family and turning a blind eye to his evil deeds."
"Heh!" Ning Che laughed instead. "It seems like snakes and rats all belong together!"
Soon, the car turned into the school gate. According to the teacher's instructions, they went directly to the school clinic.
Jia'er was sitting on the edge of the bed with one arm tied, lost in thought. Sitting beside the bed were a thin female omega and a tall, chubby boy.
Butler Li knocked on the door. Jiaer immediately noticed the two people at the door, jumped off the bed and pounced on Ning Che.
"Uncle~" The ending tone was filled with deep grievance, and tears covered her face as she ran.
Ning Che gently stroked the back of the little girl's head and soothed her softly, "It's okay."
When he rushed to the door and saw Jiaer for the first time, he was in a trance for a moment.
The little man had a wound at the corner of his mouth, bruises on his eyes, one arm hanging around his neck, and his head was drooping, looking listless, as if he overlapped with another thin and dirty figure.
At this moment, Ning Che's determination to hold an umbrella for others reached its peak because he had been caught in the rain.
He secretly told himself: Today I will get rid of all the troubles forever!
Jia'er was still clinging to him, sobbing. Ning Che dug the little guy's face out of his arms. Gently wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he coaxed, "Jia'er, be good. Don't cry. Crying will only make your loved ones sad and your enemies happy."
Although he smiled gently at Jia'er, his eyes glanced at the other boy. The sharpness in his eyes was like a sword, piercing the child and making him shudder.
"We must always remain strong in the face of our enemies."
"Tsk~" a sneer came from behind. The boy's face was covered with wrinkles, and his eyes, which were almost squeezed out, showed contempt. "He's so strong, he'll shatter if I tear it apart. It's almost like wallpaper."
Ning Che turned around, leaned over to look at the child and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you are not strong. The worst that can happen is that we die together."
Her voice was gentle, her lips curved into a perfect arc, but her eyes glared at the other person like poison.
The teacher quickly came over to smooth things over. "Hello, I'm Jiaer's homeroom teacher, Teacher Zhang. I'm truly sorry about what happened to the children, but it was indeed Jiaer who started it, so I ask Jiaer to apologize to Li Tang."
"Oh, okay." Ning Che pulled Jia'er over and said, "Apologize."
Jia'er looked unconvinced, "What! I won't!"
Ning Che blinked at him. Jia'er seemed to understand and not understand, but she still cooperated obediently. She lowered her head and said sorry aggrievedly.
"Okay. It's your turn." He looked at Li Tang. "He only hit you once, so you apologize once. How many times have you hit him, scolded him, bullied him, and ridiculed him?" Ning Che leaned against the bed, looking lazy. Without even raising his eyelids, he said lightly, "I've lost count, so let's just say it a hundred times."
"Bullshit!" Li Tang's body trembled with excitement. "Do you know who my father is? He's the director. Not to mention you, even the teachers and the principal wouldn't dare to make me apologize!"
"Is that so? Teacher Zhang." A pair of phoenix eyes looked over, and the coldness in them easily penetrated into the bone marrow.
His devilish and arrogant look inexplicably frightened Teacher Zhang, and she interrupted him with a trembling voice, "I think you should take the child home to recuperate first."
"No way." Ning Che winked at Butler Li, and the door to the school infirmary was locked. "No one can leave without an apology today."
Ning Che, with a creepy smile on his face, approached the female omega. "Teacher Zhang, the mayor's family is incredibly powerful. But you might not know this yet, but Jia'er has more than one family behind her."
Her fingertips lightly tapped Teacher Zhang's forehead, and she immediately felt dizzy, her limbs weak, and she couldn't help but shiver. Cold, ghostly words echoed around her from all directions.
"If Jia'er is bullied again, the Fu family, the Bai family, the Li family, and even his own Chen family, the four major families will join forces to kill you."
He suddenly laughed and whispered in Teacher Zhang's ear: "I'll only give you this one chance~"
The terrifying sound stopped, and Teacher Zhang immediately collapsed to the ground like a boneless corpse. The fat boy standing next to him had lost his previous anger and was trembling with fear, squatting on the ground with his head in his hands.
Ning Che smiled and reached out to pull up his arm.
With a "crack," Li Tang screamed and rolled around on the ground, hugging his arms. His round body squirmed on the ground like a dying maggot.
"Oh, I was going to just apologize and let you go. You asked for this."
Cool fingertips touched the other arm and suddenly tightened. Li Tang instantly straightened up, not daring to move.
"Don't be nervous! One arm per person, I'm fair."
He shielded Jia'er behind him, a sinister smile on his face, his crimson lips parted as he spoke softly. "Jia'er has already apologized to you guys. See you next time then!"
The voice was brisk and cheerful, but it sounded terrifying to the two people on the ground.
After saying that, Ning Che took Jiaer in his arms and walked to the door.
Seeing that the living devil was finally leaving, the two people on the ground breathed a sigh of relief and began to gasp and scream in pain.
Ning Che suddenly turned around and shook his phone.
"Everything today has been recorded. If you dare to cause trouble, we will accompany you." He took two steps forward, squatted down and stroked the little fat boy's face with interest.
"Ever since I married Fu Chengyun, I've been in the spotlight every day, so it doesn't matter to me. But it's not necessarily the same for the Director. If the public knew that their hard-earned tax revenue was used to support a young master like you to act tyrannically, I wonder what the taxpayers would think."
After saying this, he smiled lightly, his handsome eyebrows curved, and his smile was gentle and brilliant.
But to Li Tang and Teacher Zhang, this brilliance seemed eerie and terrifying. They lay on the ground, not daring to breathe.
Ning Che looked at them deeply, put his arm around Jiaer's shoulders, and the three of them left the school infirmary together.
Fu Chengyun was discussing the contract details with his partners when he suddenly sneezed twice, making a loud noise.
He thought to himself: "It must be because I didn't sleep all night, my resistance has dropped. It's all Ning Che's fault, that jerk!"
Since Chen He deliberately hid the truth from Bai Yan, Ning Che couldn't send him back to the Bai family. Little Bai Tuanzi was not welcomed by his uncle, so he had no choice but to bring him back to Fu Chengyun's villa.
It was almost noon when they got home, and Auntie had already prepared the meal. Butler Li was cautious and had made an appointment with a doctor to assess the injury, just in case.
After the identification was completed, the doctor left some medicine and gave some precautions.
Butler Li sent the doctor away, and Ning Che took the little guy upstairs to wash up.
After taking off his school uniform, the child's tender body was covered in purple bruises of varying sizes, some deep and some shallow, one or two even bleeding.
Jiaer twisted her fingers, staring at Ning Che's expression and not daring to speak.
Ning Che only frowned, never asking a single question. He silently bathed him, wiped his body, and applied medicine. He then asked the driver to buy him some children's pajamas and dressed him in them before leading them downstairs to eat.
At the dinner table, Jia'er saw that Ning Che's expression had eased slightly before she dared to ask in a low voice, "Uncle, why are you willing to help me?"
Ning Che was fighting a desperate battle with the fish balls on the plate, his tone unkind. "Because you're too stupid, I'm afraid you'll be bullied to death."
"Oh," Jia'er laughed, not at all offended by his sharp tongue. The little girl used her left hand, the only thing she could use, to pick up a fish ball, and with trembling hands, she placed it on Ning Che's plate. "Thank you, uncle."
Ning Che snorted, pierced the fish ball with chopsticks, raised it to his mouth and bit it.
Butler Li came out at the right time to smooth things over, "Alright, alright, hurry up and eat, or the wind will get you cold."
The wind rustled the window lattices. The April breeze, gentle yet stubborn, blew in from the garden, carrying the fragrance of ginkgo and roses. The leaves rustled, and Jiaer stole a glance at her handsome uncle beside her.
The man remained silent, his face full of indifference and arrogance.
But his ears were buzzing, and he could clearly hear the man's gentle care and silent protection.
There was a wind in France, too, but it was not a gentle spring breeze, but a cold hurricane before a downpour.
Fu Chengyun sat in front of the computer, a deep furrow between his brows, and tapped the desk with his knuckles, the frequency getting higher and higher, his voice filled with uncontrollable anger and disbelief.
"You said Ning Che went to pick up Jia'er?"
Assistant Lin nodded. "Yeah."
"Knocked out by the teacher?"
"Um"
"The director's son broke his arm?"
Assistant Lin nodded with difficulty. "Yeah."
She had been promoted all the way and had to make countless reports. She had never expected today's report to be so difficult.
After years of ups and downs in the business world, she has seen a lot of bullying and thought she was no longer surprised.
But when the lady used her method of punishing evil and promoting good, she realized that she still had a conscience and couldn't help but applaud in her heart.
She subconsciously wanted to defend Ning Che: "The young master of the tax bureau director's family has been forming a small group to bully his classmates at school for a long time. He is notorious throughout the entire S city. Even if it is exposed, public opinion will probably be one-sided in favor of the lady."
How could Fu Chengyun not know this? "I'm afraid it won't come out."
"Put a stop to this matter and add more manpower to the household. Inform Butler Li that the Madam is not allowed to step out of the door until I return."
"good."
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