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Chapter 90 Taste the Cane Whip for yourself (3)

The boy named Xiaobin nodded obediently, "Okay."

"Take the younger brothers and sisters out, you go to eat pizza first, and Sister Luo will go to you after handling the matter here." Qiao Luo said slowly.

Xiao Bin said hello, and led the other children out, "Let's go outside and wait for Sister Luo."

For a while, the surrounding area was empty.

Not in a hurry to clean up the woman, Qiao Luo walked up to the little girl, bent down, and reached out to hug her up.

"Sister Luo." The little girl cried out, holding back her tears, "Sister Luo, your hand hurts."

Qiao Luoxu held her bleeding little hand, his eyes darkened, and his voice was rare and gentle, "It's okay, Sister Luo is here."

She turned to look at the middle-aged woman, and handed the little girl to her, "Help her treat the wound."

With convincing magic in her quiet gaze, the middle-aged woman reached out to take the little girl, and nodded firmly.

Qiao Luo continued, "No matter what happens later, you are not allowed to come in. There is food outside, and it will be distributed to the children."

"I see." The middle-aged woman didn't dare to look at the face of the dean's wife, and hurried out with the little girl in her arms.

"Come back to me for everything you eat inside and out." Li Yuhong shouted cursingly, waving a cane whip to chase him out.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of her.

The black boot hooked the door frame and kicked it up.

"boom--"

The door slammed loudly, Li Yuhong petrified.

Her eyes widened and she swallowed hard.

"you……"

At this moment, she finally realized that Qiao Luo was not easy to mess with.

"You" for a long time, she couldn't say a complete sentence.

Qiao Luo lowered his eyebrows and rolled up his sleeves in a leisurely manner, revealing a slender and cold forearm.

"Who the hell are you?" Li Yuhong held the rattan whip tightly and looked at Qiao Luo with a little more horror.

"I'm telling you, don't act recklessly. My husband will be back later. If you dare to act recklessly, be careful not to walk around."

Qiao Luo snorted coldly and walked forward slowly.

When she took a step forward, Li Yuhong took a step back in fright.

"You, don't come here." She held the cane whip in front of her, her legs were weakening.

Qiao Luo narrowed his eyes dangerously, and asked calmly, "It's already winter, so it's your idea to let the children wear shorts and short sleeves?"

"I……"

"The things sent to the children have been withheld by your husband and wife, haven't they?"

Li Yuhong's eyes dodged, "I..."

"What about me, who the hell gave you the right to treat them like this?" Qiao Luo looked at her fiercely and kicked her away.

The sharp foot style is clean and neat.

"boom--"

Li Yuhong fell to the ground, clutching her waist, her face pale with pain.

"Oh, my waist is broken, my waist..."

The sound of eating pain suddenly stopped, Li Yuhong looked at the rattan whip against her heart, moved her gaze upwards, and met those long and narrow icy eyes, she was choked for breath.

"You can't bear this kind of pain. When you beat those children, why don't you think about whether they are in pain or not." Qiao Luo looked at her condescendingly, and poked her heart persistently with the cane whip.

Li Yuhong cried, "I know I was wrong, please forgive me once, I promise I will never dare again, I will definitely change it in the future..."

"Noisy."

Qiao Luo grabbed the rag on the table and gagged her mouth.

"The taste of this rattan whip, you'd better taste it yourself." She paused every word, and waved the rattan whip casually.

The seemingly light strength is actually as heavy as a rock, and every whip is firmly hit.

Li Yuhong fell to the ground, sweating profusely, the sweater on her body had already been ripped, and she completely lost the arrogance and domineering arrogance just now.

Before the seventh whip, she couldn't stand it and passed out.

Qiao Luo threw down the rattan whip, gave her a cold look, turned and walked out.

After coming out of the cafeteria, she closed the door and locked it by the way.

Going down the steps, Qiao Luo saw a middle-aged woman standing under a tree from a distance away.

She walked over unhurriedly, and the middle-aged woman greeted her.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Qiao?" She asked submissively.

Qiao Luo nodded, and the middle-aged woman's brows were filled with joy, her eyes turned red instantly, "You are finally here."

"What happened here, where did the dean go?"

The middle-aged woman wiped the water from the corners of her eyes, and said with a choked voice, "The dean passed away two months ago."

Qiao Luo frowned, "Dead?"

The middle-aged woman nodded and sighed, "It's a long story. Two months ago, the dean's ex-husband, Zhao Liu, came here suddenly. Zhao Liu was an idler. He came to the dean when he lost money in a bet. If the dean didn't give it to him, he would steal it and rob it. Once the dean found out, and the two had a dispute. The dean accidentally fell down from upstairs, and the rescue was not timely, and then..."

A trace of pity flashed across Qiao Luo's eyes, "What happened to that woman in the room?"

"After the dean passed away, Zhao Liu took over the position of the dean. He married another woman. The couple committed all kinds of crimes. They seized the supplies sent to the children and sold them for money." The middle-aged woman was full of righteous indignation.

"What's more, Zhao Liu and his wife were afraid that I would expose their evil deeds, so they locked me here and confiscated the communication tools here."

Hearing this, Qiao Luo stared coldly, and changed the topic, "I see, you go in first."

The middle-aged woman nodded slightly, and was about to go back to the room when Qiao Luo suddenly called her, "Wait, where is the dean buried?"

"The open space in front of the hillside." The middle-aged woman said.

After thinking about it, Qiao Luo took out his mobile phone, tapped the keyboard quickly with his fingertips, edited a message and sent it out.

Then, she turned around and walked to the other side.

Zhao, six.

……

"Boom boom-"

The dull thunder rumbled louder and softer, breaking the silence of the night.

When she got home, Tang Xin had nothing to do. Rong Tian and Long Beijue were invited by Mr. Su to have a dinner together.

Helpless, she can only eat alone.

I didn't eat two bites of rice, and I was full just by eating snacks.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Tang Xin dropped the remote control, and moved her eyes from the screen to the entrance. Apart from Rong Tian, ​​Long Beijue also came.

As soon as he entered the room, Rong Tian saw the piles of snacks on the table, and frowned, "Why are you eating so many snacks again?"

"A show without snacks has no soul." Tang Xin said poorly.

Rong Tian shook his head and smiled helplessly, "Didn't you go to have a dinner appointment with Qiao Luo and come back so soon?"

"I was going to eat, but Qiao Luo left unexpectedly, so I came back, but you were not here." She said, and she took a piece of potato chips and stuffed them into her mouth, crunchy.

Long Beijue's deep eyes dimmed, what happened temporarily?

Doesn't she have a cold and allergies?
Can I still go out for a walk?

Rong Tian sat down beside her, reached out and rubbed her head, "Then don't say anything on the phone, I'll come pick you up for dinner together."

　And ha, wait a minute.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)