Chapter 159
Chapter 159
The old man was so angry that he was not happy.
Standing in front of Li Xiaoyu, Wang Haibin trembled all over. He was sure that the woman in front of him was the woman who stood next to Li Qing at the feast in the Magic City that night!
Chairman of Henghai Group! Li Qing's sister! Penguin General Manager Ma Teng's partner!
No matter which title, Wang Haibin dared not offend!
Li Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes and said lightly:
"You know me."
Wang Haibin bent over and didn't dare to raise his head and said:
"Li... Mr. Li, I saw you at the last dinner..."
Wang Haibin's legs began to tremble.
He knew very well that Li Xiaoyu's methods, and most importantly, her brother Li Qing, were really ruthless people who dared to kill people!
Didn't Chen Arthur, the prince of Beijing, die at his hands? !
Wang Haibin was dumbfounded.
How could his son offend her? !
Li Xiaoyu had no impression of Wang Haibin, and said lightly:
"Do you know what your son did?"
Wang Haibin was sweating profusely:
"It seems that... he burned your niece's book..."
As he spoke, Wang Haibin's head was pounding garlic, and he kept apologizing:
"I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I didn't educate him well, it's my fault!"
"Mr. Li, I am willing to be punished for my son!"
Wang Haibin almost cried, he was really scared!
Li Xiaoyu waved his hand without interest:
"Go, kneel with your son."
Wang Haibin was stunned and looked at Li Xiaoyu in surprise.
In front of so many people, he was in his fifties, and he had to kneel there?
This was really a bit insulting... and it was even more embarrassing in front of his son!
However, facing Li Xiaoyu's cold eyes, Wang Haibin did not dare to hesitate at all. He hurried to his son's side and knelt on the ground!
Don't kneel? That's not a joke. He dared to kill Director Chen's son. It would be as easy to kill him as to kill an ant.
This scene
can be regarded as everyone's dumbfounded!
The children who just thought they could be saved suddenly felt cold in their hearts.
Even Wang Ruoyun looked up and looked at her father in great surprise!
Isn't Dad very rich and can handle everything?
Why did he kneel with him today...
Wang Haibin glanced at his son, his eyes full of regret,
thinking that you kicked the iron plate and had to drag me back to wait for the beating!
And Liu Chunhong,
stood there and dared not move, staring at the scene in front of her with a pair of beautiful eyes, unbelievable!
"Director Wang, what are you doing..."
Liu Chunhong's brain crashed.
Wang Haibin is a famous director with a net worth of several hundred million. How could he... kneel down to him like this? !
Liu Chunhong took a deep breath and looked at Li Xiaoyu again, her eyes filled with shock, followed by fear!
Liu Chunhong knew that if Wang Haibin could be so scared,
then Li Xiaoyu must be a real ironclad!
"Miss Li! Miss Li, I'm sorry, I was wrong!"
Liu Chunhong changed her face and said nice things to Li Xiaoyu:
"Miss Li, I..."
Li Xiaoyu interrupted impatiently:
"Let her be quiet."
Sun Yang hated Liu Chunhong. This bitch could actually be the principal of a kindergarten. I don't know how many children she has harmed!
"Principal Liu, don't cry yet."
Sun Yang walked up to Liu Chunhong, grabbed her hair and slapped her to the ground!
Then, he raised his foot and kicked Liu Chunhong in the face!
The shiny leather shoes kicked Liu Chunhong's face full of hyaluronic acid hard, and her back teeth were spit out!
"Ah——"
Liu Chunhong lay on the ground and wailed in pain, spitting blood from her mouth.
Seeing Liu Chunhong's miserable appearance, Wang Haibin knelt on the ground and became even more scared. This guy really beat her to death, without mercy at all!
Li Xiaoyu said indifferently:
"Kneel there."
Liu Chunhong didn't dare to disobey. Even though the pain was unbearable, she still gritted her teeth and crawled to Chen Zihan's side and knelt with him.
However, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes!
Li Xiaoyu looked at his watch:
"There are still fourteen minutes left. It seems that the others want to be late."
"Well, we are free anyway."
"Sun Yang, find a stick."
Sun Yang nodded, walked to the door, took the mop and broke it:
"Mr. Li."
Li Xiaoyu took the wooden mop stick, weighed it, and threw it in front of Wang Haibin.
Before:
"You are not good at educating, so I will give you a chance."
"Educate your son, and educate those others, until I am satisfied."
Wang Haibin was stunned, his face pale!
Educate his son?
This is clearly asking him to beat someone up!
Wang Haibin took the mop stick, his hands trembling constantly,
Let alone beat his precious son, he usually can't bear to yell at him!
"Why, Director Wang can't bear it, then I might as well let Sun Yang do it for you."
Just as Wang Haibin was hesitating, Li Xiaoyu's words were like a basin of cold water that woke him up!
Wang Haibin gritted his teeth immediately,
Damn it, it's all a beating, can't let outsiders get away with it!
As long as he doesn't die, as long as he can get through this level, everything is fine!
Wang Haibin glared, picked up the mop stick, stood up, pointed at Wang Ruoyun and roared:
"You unfilial son, I will teach you a lesson today!"
Bang!
Wang Haibin tentatively hit Wang Ruoyun on the buttocks with a stick,
Wang Ruoyun screamed in pain!
Wang Haibin felt so painful!
This is his own son!
However, with Li Xiaoyu supervising the sentence, Wang Haibin did not dare to slack off at all, and beat his son more diligently than his mother went to work!
Bang! Bang! ...
One stick after another, hit Wang Ruoyun's back firmly!
Wang Haibin silently said in his heart, son, the pain of beating you is in my heart!
After seven or eight sticks,
Wang Haibin became more and more skilled, and he found that beating his son did not seem to be that difficult.
However, in order to prevent his son from suffering so much, Wang Haibin played a little trick, and the stick landed on different parts of his body each time, which could prevent repetitive injuries.... Then... Wang Ruoyun's buttocks, back, shoulder blades, hips... were all swollen!
No part of him was spared from the stick!
Obviously, Wang Haibin overestimated his control of strength.
Looking at his son crying,
Wang Haibin felt heartbroken, son, don't blame dad, it's the first time for dad to beat you, I don't have much experience... I will be more skilled in the future...
After hitting a few more sticks, Wang Haibin stopped, and then looked at Li Xiaoyu with a scared face, as if asking: 'Isn't it enough...? ’
Li Xiaoyu smiled slightly, waved his hand and said:
“Well, it’s almost done.”
Wang Haibin was relieved and said:
“Thank you, Mr. Li.”
Li Xiaoyu lit a cigarette and smiled faintly:
“Don’t worry, Director Wang, I haven’t finished what I want to say.”
“You can educate the other children as well.”
Wang Haibin’s hand trembled:
“Ah...ah?”
“This... Mr. Li, this is not good, after all, this is not my child, I don’t have the power...”
Li Xiaoyu took a puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled:
“I give you this power.”
“There are still eight minutes, if they want to be late, they will have to pay the price.”
“Go ahead, Director Wang, after beating for so long, I believe you have figured out some ways to educate children.”
Wang Haibin was sweating,
Beating his own son, at most he would go back to the hospital and coax him.
But the family backgrounds of the other children are all scary!
They were either from the Inspection Bureau or the Defense Department, and one was a big shot at the level of deputy district chief of Huangpu District...
If I beat him, it would not be beating the child, but interrupting my own future!
Seeing Wang Haibin hesitating, Li Xiaoyu's eyes fixed and said in a cold tone:
"I said to beat him, so you beat him, or do you think you have lived long enough?"
Wang Haibin's body trembled violently, he didn't want to die!
Holding a mop stick, Wang Haibin came behind Zhang Xiaoxu.
Zhang Xiaoxu's father was the deputy director of the Jinghai District Inspection Bureau, and his family background was slightly worse.
However, Wang Haibin was still scared to death. After all, he was a director, and offending a prosecutor was not looking for death. What else?
But facing Li Xiaoyu's oppression, Wang Haibin could only bite the bullet and educate the child!
"Xiaoxu, don't blame me, your uncle..."
Wang Haibin took a deep breath, and then swung the wooden stick to hit Zhang Xiaoxu's back!
"Stop!"
Suddenly, the door of the classroom was kicked open, and a loud shout was heard!
Whoosh!
After three or four young men in suits rushed in, there was also a middle-aged man in a Zhongshan suit!
Bang!
However, it was too late. The stick in Wang Haibin's hand hit Zhang Xiaoxu's back firmly!
"Zhang... Director Zhang!"
Looking at the man who came in, Wang Haibin was petrified on the spot, and the stick in his hand fell to the ground with a bang:
"It's all... It's all a misunderstanding..."
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