The first aid staff in Room 202 saw Bai Zichen being very good at it, helped him up and asked him to follow him, deal with the scratches on his face, take a picture and do a head examination.

Bai Zichen refused to do it and wanted to carry it to the hospital with a stretcher.

The medical staff smiled, ignored Bai Zichen and hurried towards the ambulance.

Bai Zichen watched the medical staff leave, and the police also suppressed the grandson and left. Bai Zichen immediately rushed around, squeezed past the police and caught up with the medical staff.

Bai Zichen walked in front, turned around, and while retreating, he said angrily: "You can't treat me like this, I'm the principal's son!"

One of the medical staff smiled and replied: "I met Principal Ju just now and greeted us, saying that we were bothering us here. She still had very important people and needed reception. Principal Ju did not say that her son was injured."

What?

My mother is at school, so she doesn't come to see me?

Oh my god, do you know I was bullied? Woo-

Bai Zichen almost felt as frustrated as if he could not find evidence, proving that he was the principal's biological son.

Bai Zichen lowered his head, was listless, holding the ambulance frame and sat on it.

Suddenly, the medical staff carried a stretcher up.

Bai Zichen felt that he was a passerby, and Chi Xubin on the stretcher was a giant panda.

The ambulance started quickly and drove on campus at a very fast speed.

Bai Zichen lay on the glass, looking out the window with his eyes blankly, and the scenery of the campus flashed by—

When the ambulance passed by the stairs classroom, Bai Zichen saw Ju Mixue shook hands with a man's figure-like back, and then walked towards the door of the stairs classroom together.

I knew that familiar back, burned to ashes!

Isn’t it just coming to Lieyan University to give a speech - no! Come to Lieyan University to fool the free labor force! What’s the best thing?

Annoying!

However, when Bai Zichen saw Ju Mixue's back, he became anxious again.

"mom--"

Bai Zichen slapped the car window glass in despair and shouted loudly again, extremely anxious and miserable!

Bai Zichen watched Ju Mixue and Lan Zehan's backs disappear at the door of the stairs classroom, put on his eyelids, and no longer looked out the window, saying that Tiantian didn't respond, and that Didi was not effective.

Blue Screen Garden.

Blue Screen Garden is a villa area. People living in Blue Screen Garden are either rich or noble.

Blue Screen Garden is a prime location in City P. It is surrounded by mountains and water, with green waters and green mountains. Even if the water rises, it will not be flooded, so the housing prices are too expensive.

"Dad, I'm going to work."

A thick, magnetic male voice rang out.

Lan Zehan walked down the white stairs and strided down. While walking, he clasped the golden cufflinks of a light blue shirt. Every move was full of elegance, elegant and steady, steady and powerful.

Lan Zehan has a shiny and average hair, a slanted sword eyebrows, a slender and sharp black eyes, a thin and light pursed lips, a clear angular outline, and a slender tall but not rough figure, just like an eagle in the night, cold and lonely but proud, and aloof and arrogant person. What is solitary and independent exudes the power of looking down on the world.

Dad Lan Hongrui nodded, waved his hand, and signaled Lan Zehan to go out. His son Lan Zehan has always reassured Lan Hongrui.

"Zehan, let's leave after breakfast. Anyway, it's my own company, so I don't care about the time of breakfast. Why don't my aunt pack it for you-"

"No!"

Lan Zehan had no expression on his face, threw a few words, walked towards the copper door of the villa, bent over gracefully, opened the mahogany shoe cabinet, and picked a pair of dark blue casual leather shoes.

Lan Zehan put on dark blue leather shoes, raised his feet gracefully, and took a photo at the copper door of the villa—

The dark blue casual leather shoes look too eye-catching against the dark blue casual trousers and light blue casual shirt!

Lan Zehan changed into another pair of black leather shoes, looked at it several times, nodding, it was not bad, low-key luxury.

"Bang!"

Hearing the sound of the bronze door of Lan Zehanguan villa, Wu Ningsi's eyes showed a trace of murderous aura.

However, this murderous aura is hidden in an instant.

"Hongrui, isn't the African king going to Lieyan University to recruit college students today? How can you not eat breakfast? Let's ask our baby daughter Zexi to take some over—"

"unnecessary!"

As soon as Lan Hongrui finished speaking, he caught Wu Ningsi's aggrieved expression and immediately changed his tone. He smiled slightly and said, "Ningsi, Zehan has his own opinions. The way of life he believes is correct is correct. He does not eat breakfast, so he naturally has his own reasons. We are all people who have retreated to the second line. Just let Zehan decide for himself."

After Lan Hongrui finished speaking, he put down his knife and fork, stood up, reached out, patted Wu Ningsi's shoulder, and walked towards the white stairs of the villa-

Lan Hongrui walked to the stairs, held the white railing, patted twice, and looked at his palms...

Then, he said to the back of Wu Ningsi's head: "Ningsi, you should pay less attention to the affairs of the African king. You don't have to interfere with Zehan's life. Spend more thoughts on Zexi, and the railing is full of dust!"

Less custody?

put one's oar in?

Zexi?

dust?

Wu Ningsi's face was almost distorted.

However, she still answered her husband Lan Hongrui's words softly-

"I understand, Hongrui, now I instruct my aunt Lian Ying to do things carefully, and immediately go upstairs and ask our daughter Zexi to get up and go to work!"

Wu Ningsi smiled hard, turned around, looked at Lan Hongrui, and watched Lan Hongrui go upstairs.

Until Lan Hongrui disappeared on the stairs, Wu Ningsi stood up suddenly, threw a fork hard, and inserted the knife into Bacon with his right hand—

Wu Ningsi rushed to the kitchen with a look of hatred, closed the kitchen door, ran towards the aunt Lian Ying, raised her hand, and without saying a word, she slapped the aunt Lian Ying twice.

Aunt Lian Ying was washing the pot, but was beaten for no reason. She threw away the cleaning ball, looked at Wu Ningsi, her tears blurred, and asked, "Madam, did I do something wrong?"

"Bang!"

Wu Ningsi looked disgusted and hatred, and slapped his aunt Lian Ying in the face.

Then, Wu Ningsi said angrily: "Don't wash the pot anymore! Clean the places where the chairman may pass by first! If there is another time, get out!"

"Yes! Madam, there won't be a next time."

Wu Ningsi looked at the aunt Lian Ying, who looked aggrieved and sad, and felt uncomfortable.

Wu Ningsi shook his hand, hummed, opened the kitchen door angrily, and left the kitchen.

Wu Ningsi rushed to the second floor of the villa and came to the door of her daughter Lan Zexi's room. She raised her foot and wanted to kick it down, but she put it down again. She glanced at her husband Lan Hongrui's door from the corner of her eyes. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!