Quick Wear: The Crazy Female Supporting Character Goes Crazy in the Crematorium

When he came to the door of the classroom, Qian Deming looked around indifferently.

"Who is Wang Yuzhi?"

He has been in a high position for a long time, and people have to listen to him as soon as he speaks. If he is a group of ordinary high school students in front of him, he may have to help lead the way immediately.

But taskers will not eat this set.

"Why tell you?"

"Uncle, can you speak human language? Hello, please tell me are these words so difficult to say?"

"Cut, it's like to , who wants to talk to you."

Everyone travels through the worlds, and there are not a few emperors and commanders who are messed up. Why do you have to be arrogant when you have two stinky money?

Qian Deming was choked immediately, showing displeasure.

"Do you know who I am?"

The man with the broken eyebrow snorted: "I know it's useful."

Qian Deming had probably never encountered such a thing before, his brows and eyes were full of sternness, "What's your name?"

The man with broken eyebrows didn't hesitate at all: "Call your father."

Qian Deming was so angry that he immediately took out his mobile phone and wanted to make a call. Although the taskers were arrogant, they knew what was going on.

If in other worlds those identities can still wrestle with Qian Deming, but in this world they are just high school students with ordinary backgrounds, Qian Deming can even be cruel to his own son, let alone them said.

Everyone dispersed immediately, and Qian Deming's phone had just been connected.

"boss."

Qian Deming's face was gloomy: "Send me Wang Yuzhi's photo and the list of students in this class."

He has not seen Wang Yuzhi yet, and he is completely disappointed in this son.

Growing up in this kind of environment, with such a group of classmates, how could they be good kids?

Hmph, that vulgar woman like Wang Rong would send her children to this kind of school, he would never let Ah Yao do that.

Thinking of the son who always lay obediently on the hospital bed and smiled obediently at him, Qian Deming's face showed a little tenderness.

Wang Yuzhi's photo was quickly sent over the phone, and the list of students was still under investigation.

The photo is just a simple ID photo, which was taken uniformly during admission.

That face was somewhat similar to Qian Deming's, but embedded with a pair of lifeless eyes.

Qian Deming couldn't help frowning.

It doesn't look like a pleasing person. At the beginning, Wang Rong should not have been allowed to leave and give birth to this son.

But thinking of Qian Yao's illness, Qian Deming felt relieved again, maybe this is God's will, and it is his blessing to use this kid's life to save A Yao.

In the classroom, Cheng Yueshu wiped the blackboard, clapped his hands and the chalk dust on the school uniform, Wang Yuzhi hurriedly lowered his head as if to cover up.

"Okay? Then I'll sweep the podium."

Cheng Yueshu: "Okay."

Wang Yuzhi has never felt that cleaning before school is so interesting, he only hopes that this period of time can be longer, and longer.

But maybe his life always interprets the saying "Heaven fails to fulfill man's wishes". The door of the classroom was pushed open, and a man's figure appeared outside the door.

Come in step by step.

The leather shoes that had been polished so that there was no dust looked out of place when they stepped on the clean ground that Wang Yuzhi had swept.

"You are Wang Yuzhi?"

The man spoke condescendingly, his chin slightly raised, his contemptuous gaze made Wang Yuzhi extremely uncomfortable.

"who are you?"

Qian Deming looked at Wang Yuzhi coldly.

"You come with me now."

Wang Yuzhi said angrily: "Why? I don't know you at all."

"Hmph, I don't know you?" Qian Deming sneered: "I knew that Wang Rong shouldn't have given birth to you. See what you look like now?"

As if a thunderbolt was falling, Wang Yuzhi stared at Qian Deming in disbelief.

At this moment, he seemed to understand something, and deciphered some meaning from the man's face similar to his own.

A huge sense of dizziness enveloped Wang Yuzhi. He didn't know how to respond, but he forced himself to wake up in the next moment.

"I don't know you." Wang Yuzhi looked at Qian Deming stubbornly: "I have never seen you in the past ten years."

Qian Deming said impatiently: "Then you have seen it now, I am your biological father, and I am qualified to take you away, so you follow me now."

As he spoke, he wanted to reach out and grab Wang Yuzhi's arm, without any intention of explaining.

But before his hand came close, Wang Yuzhi slammed it open.

"I told you, I don't know you!"

The red marks on the back of his hand and the pain from it made Qian Deming's eyes darken. The man took out a handkerchief from the inside pocket of his suit and wiped the back of his hand.

"Wildness is hard to tame. Since Wang Rong didn't teach you well, I will teach you from now on. The first lesson I want to teach you is not to disobey my orders."

Qian Deming reached out to Wang Yuzhi again, this time he was ready.

As a man with a family background, Qian Deming has taken self-defense classes since he was a child, and he has been taking boxing classes in order to maintain his health and figure on weekdays.

Looking at Wang Yuzhi, who is more than 1.8 meters tall, but his body is actually too thin under the school uniform, how can he be his opponent.

Just like an eagle catching a chick, Qian Deming twisted his arms backwards and pressed him on the table.

"Let go, let me go!"

Qian Deming looked at Wang Yuzhi who was struggling constantly, and added a little more gravity to his hands, as if trying to break the boy's arm.

"Idiot, how could I have a son like you?"

Wang Yuzhi was so angry that he cursed: "Fart, who is your son? Others say that I am a wild species. Do you know what a wild species is? It is a child without a father. My father is already dead! Why don't you die?"

Qian Deming said indifferently: "Hmph, it's so vulgar, I think you should wash your mouth well."

"This parent, I have already called the police."

Cheng Yueshu watched from the side for a while, and finally appeared at this time, sitting on the desk not far away, and raised her phone at Qian Deming.

Qian Deming said displeased: "This matter is between me and his family, and has nothing to do with you."

Cheng Yueshu: "First of all, it must be proved that it is a family matter. Please show me the paternity test report. Secondly, even if you are really his father, beating a child is also within the category of domestic violence."

Qian Deming narrowed his eyes: "Kid, if you meddle in other people's business, you will get yourself into trouble."

Wang Yuzhi, who had given up struggling, began to twist wildly again.

"This matter has nothing to do with her, don't bully her, do you hear me!"

Qian Deming didn't relax, Wang Yuzhi was sweating profusely from the pain, and still looked at him viciously, like a wolf cub who was pressed to the ground but couldn't help showing its sharp teeth.

Qian Deming thought of something and scoffed coldly.

"Who is she to you? She didn't learn anything well at school at such a young age. She's just like your lowly mother."