Chapter 659 You and your daughter stole it

. "Who would believe me if I told you? Look, your son scratched my Peng Peng's face!"

He Zipeng's mother pointed at He Zipeng's face. There were several red marks on his chubby white face. They were quite obvious. The skin was broken, but not serious.

"If my son gets disfigured, can you afford to pay for it? Look at how poor he looks. He has no money but he wants to go to an aristocratic school. I think your son's tuition was stolen by you and your daughter, right?"

Tan Sangsang was completely enraged, and was about to refute, when a figure flashed before her eyes, and Yan Jinyi, who was standing at the door, suddenly appeared in front of He Zipeng's mother. Then, a clear slap sounded, "Ivory cannot come out of a dog's mouth. If you can't speak human language, I don't mind taking it off for you."

He Zipeng's mother only felt a burning pain on her cheeks. She stayed there for a few seconds, looking at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of her. She was wearing a black mask and her face could not be seen clearly, but her beautiful pupils were filled with murderous intent.

“You… who are you?”

"Your ancestors."

He Zipeng's mother was instantly furious and raised her hand to slap back, but Yan Jinyi grabbed her raised arm with one hand and swung back fiercely with the other.

Snap——

"Apologize to Mumu's mother."

"Oh wow, so you are also a relative of that little evildoer. You actually dared to hit me. You don't want to stay in Shengjing anymore, do you?"

He Zipeng's mother was furious. She turned to look at the director and said, "Director, if you still want our sponsorship next year, fire Tan Yunsen immediately. Oh, and also fire her mother and this bitch. Kowtow and apologize to me!"

He Zipeng's parents were wealthy, and because their child was studying in kindergarten, they sponsored a lot of money. How could the headmaster dare to offend them! "Mumu's mother, this lady, it was Mumu who was wrong in the first place, and today you hit him again. If this matter gets out, it will be embarrassing. Just..."

Yan Jinyi interrupted and looked at He Zipeng's mother with contempt, "Let me apologize to you?"

He Zipeng's mother pointed at her husband and said, "My husband is from a wealthy family in Shengjing. If you offend our family, you will suffer. Apologize now and be sincere. I can forgive you."

"While I'm not in a bad mood yet, you and your son should come over here and apologize." Yan Jin pointed at Mu Mu.

"Director, look how arrogant that woman is. I remember correctly that you are planning to buy land in the south of the city to open a branch school? Oh, what should I do? It just so happens that the land belongs to my husband's business partner..."

The headmaster wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "Mumu's mother, let's make a big deal out of it. I understand your family's situation. That toy is a limited edition and worth tens of thousands. How could your family possibly buy this for Mumu? Return it to He Zipeng as soon as possible!"

Tan Sangsang had never thought that the head teacher would actually say such a thing. She suddenly sneered, "How can you be sure that I can't afford it? After all, I'm a reporter for Shengjing Daily. My salary is not necessarily much lower than yours, unless all your money is sent by parents."

The head teacher's face darkened. "Mumu's mother, please stop talking nonsense. That toy must belong to He Zipeng. He often brings expensive toys to school to play with."

Tan Sangsang was furious, "Mumu, what toy is that? Take it out and show it to mom."

Mumu hugged her schoolbag tightly, feeling particularly aggrieved. "It was all broken down by He Zipeng's car. Woohoo, this was a gift from my auntie!"

Aunt?

Oh, by the way, she is Mumu’s aunt now.

Yan Jinyi didn’t care who the toy belonged to. She would only help her relatives and not the other party, and the other party was so excessive.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"I'll give you a bunch more later. Damn, they're just a few broken toys, who can't afford them?"

(End of this chapter)