Chapter 41 Thank you, young lady, for helping me discipline my son [2 updates]
She raised her hand and slapped him across the face.
That slap was powerful, clearly delivered with tremendous force.
The head of moral education was completely taken aback and exclaimed in surprise, "Madam Ying, let's talk this out. Don't hit the child."
Zhong Manhua was used to being alone, so why would she listen?
"Smack."
The sound of the slap hitting him was painful.
The person who was beaten was not Ying Zijin.
Zhong Manhua stared blankly at Zhong Zhiwan, who was about to slap her: "Wanwan?"
Ying Zijin slowly released Zhong Zhiwan's shoulder: "Sorry, my hand slipped."
Zhong Manhua didn't hold back with that slap, and Zhong Zhiwan was completely stunned.
Tears streamed down her face from the pain, and her ears were ringing.
"Are you alright?" Xiu Yu asked incredulously. "Is this really your mother?"
"No." Ying Zijing chuckled in a low voice, seemingly indifferent. "Adopted."
"Wanwan..." Zhong Manhua panicked a bit, "Auntie didn't mean it, Auntie apologizes to you."
"N-nothing." Zhong Zhiwan had difficulty speaking, and as soon as she opened her mouth, even more tears flowed.
She couldn't hold back and ran away, covering her face.
"You dare to dodge?" Zhong Manhua immediately flew into a rage. "You can dodge as you please, but you even dare to use Wanwan as a shield? Is this how I discipline you?"
"Hey auntie, you're really something else." Xiu Yu stepped forward, blocking the girl's path, and sneered, "You didn't give birth to anyone, so what gives you the nerve to talk about disciplining them?"
"Even a dog knows to jump into the water to save a puppy, but you come up here and start hitting people. You're worse than a dog."
“How could I not…” Zhong Manhua was about to retort, but stopped speaking.
good.
To outsiders, Ying Zijin was just an adopted daughter.
If her own daughter is so terrible, she'll lose all face if word gets out.
“It’s perfectly justified for parents to discipline their children,” Zhong Manhua sneered. “And who are you to presume to interfere in the Ying family’s affairs?”
"Bang!"
No sooner had she finished speaking than a mineral water bottle flew past Zhong Manhua's face, startling her so much that her legs went weak and she collapsed onto the sofa.
Xiu Yu was taken aback.
Is she being protected by her father?
Ying Zijing looked up, her expression blank: "Watch your mouth."
Zhong Manhua simply couldn't believe that Ying Zijin dared to lay a hand on her.
Anger, sadness, and resentment surged into her heart in an instant. Her eyes were red as she said, "Who did I do this for? Wasn't it for you? Do you know how much the Ying family will have to pay because you hit someone?"
Xiu Yu then realized why Zhong Manhua had come, and laughed in exasperation.
“Okay.” She tossed the phone to the head of moral education. “Then let’s call Jiang Ran’s parents now and see if he really wants Ying’s father to apologize to him.”
The moral education director, regaining his senses, quickly took the phone; a number had already been dialed.
He hesitated for a moment, not having time to think about how Xiu Yu had Jiang Ran's parents' phone number, and hurriedly said, "Hello..."
**
Jiang Ran returned to his single apartment.
He had a band-aid on his face, a sour expression on his face, and kicked the door open.
As soon as he entered, he was met with a deathly pale face, with two piercingly bright eyes, like a ghost.
Jiang Ran was nearly scared to death. When he saw clearly, he was stunned: "Mom?"
The ghost was Ms. Jiang Huaping, who was wearing a face mask. She gave him a strange look and said, "How many times have I told you? I'm still young. Call me 'sister'."
Jiang Ran: "...Mom, can you please stop scaring me like that?"
He suffered severe physical and mental harm today, and his mother made things even worse.
Ms. Jiang replied aloofly, "Oh, no."
"..."
Jiang Ran gave up. He decided to bury his head in his sleep and forget the humiliation of the day.
Before they could move, Jiang Huaping asked, "You got hit?"
Jiang Ran's back tensed instantly: "Mom, how did you know?"
"The phone's ringing here." Jiang Huaping waved her phone. "Sigh, you really love ruining your mom's precious time."
She paused, seemingly lost in thought: "Did you say on the phone that the person who called you was a girl?"
“…Yes.” Jiang Ran didn’t want to admit it at all, and he was furious with the person who told his mother about it.
Jiang Huaping clapped her hands happily: "Well done!"
Jiang Ran: "???"
Biological mother?
"I've been wanting someone to teach you a lesson for a long time." Jiang Huaping removed her face mask. "I've finally found the person I'm waiting for."
"Mom!" Jiang Ran gasped, "Can you please say less?"
"Tsk tsk, what can I say? You're really terrible." Jiang Huaping stood up. "Let's go."
Jiang Ran was taken aback: "Where to?"
"The school," Ms. Jiang said gracefully, picking up her bag. "I'm going to thank that young lady for helping me discipline my son."
**
"Mrs. Ying, Ms. Jiang will be here shortly." The head of moral education had no liking for Zhong Manhua whatsoever. "You two should discuss this matter properly."
He had never seen a parent like this before. Although he was known as the "Master of Extinction" for cracking down on early romances, who would start hitting someone as soon as they got involved?
"What's there to talk about?" Zhong Manhua was both embarrassed and angry. She didn't want to make a big deal out of it and was about to grab the girl's hand. "Ying Zijin, come with me to the Jiang family to apologize."
Xiu Yu immediately pulled out a replica spiked club from behind his back: "What are you doing?"
Zhong Manhua was stunned.
Moral Education Director: "???"
How can you bring this to school?
Do you even consider him a threat?
Just as Zhong Manhua was about to lose her temper, the butler who was waiting outside the office door suddenly pushed the door open and said urgently, "Madam, Ms. Jiang has arrived."
"Ying Zijing, what a mess you've made! You've made people come here to confront you personally, haven't you? You've already embarrassed yourself enough!" Zhong Manhua's face was grim, and she was furious. "Get up and apologize to me right now!"
The door opened, and a woman in a cheongsam walked in.
Zhong Manhua hurriedly stood up, filled with shame: "Hello, it's my fault for not disciplining my child properly, please..."
Jiang Huaping walked straight past without even glancing at Zhong Manhua.
He went straight up to the girl, grabbed her hand, and said, "You're Ying Zijin, right? Thank you so much. Please give him a good beating in the future, so he'll know what it means to be a wicked person."
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Jiang Ran: Father Ying, my mother is for you.
Jiang Huaping: Okay, bye-bye son.
Moral Education Director: Is anyone paying attention to me?
(End of this chapter)
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