Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 1109 Custody

Of course, he had already thought about it, after all, this kid was naughty and no one would take his words seriously.

But Wen Qiao didn't ask anything.

"If there is nothing wrong, I will leave first."

A dark bird flashed in Shen Guozhong's eyes and raised his hand: "Uncle Chen, send Miss Wen out."

After Wen Qiao went out, Shen Guozhong slapped Shen Yan with a big slap, and said fiercely, "Did you go looking for him?"

Shen Yan's chest was violently up and down, "I didn't."

"Not yet?"

"Just no."

"Did you tell her something?"

Shen Yan covered his face and whispered, "No."

Shen Guozhong picked up his back neck and dragged him upstairs. In Shen Yan's room, he was thrown on the carpet by his father.

Shen Guozhong said with a gloomy look: "It's better not to have it. You are not allowed to eat inside and out, do you know?"

Shen Yan was not convinced: "Why did you turn back?"

Shen Guozhong was annoyed: "Who are you talking to? What is your attitude?"

Shen Yan jumped up, filled with righteous indignation: "You let me lie, let me cheat, I can obviously get more than 70 points in the test, you said I did not do well in the test, Wen Qiao can stay and continue to be my teacher, but you cheated I, you lie to me."

Shen Guozhong slapped him again: "I haven't told Wen Qiao yet."

Shen Yan was beaten on the carpet: "I am not wrong again. It was originally that my father was wrong. It was originally you who didn't believe in words. It was originally you who were mean and shameless."

These few words were simply adding fuel to the fire, and Shen Guozhong was angrily, took off his belt again, and slammed Shen Yan.

Old wounds have not healed, and new ones have been added.

Shen Yan looked fearless and yelled at him: "You promised to ask your sister to donate blood to Wen Qiao, six hundred milliliters of blood, you promised others, and the tasks of others have been completed, but you missed the appointment, you are mean. Shameless."

Shen Guozhong was extremely annoyed, and gave him a fierce blow: "Asshole thing, elbows turned away, who raised you so big? You dare to protect others, if I don't kill you today, I will kill you!"

Shen Yan was like a young seedling in a storm, trembling, almost dying by his father.

Finally, Uncle Chen rushed in.

Uncle Chen is an unwavering supporter of Shen Guozhong. He came in only worried about his death.

"Sir, don't fight, Master, he knows it's wrong."

Shen Guozhong angrily threw the belt in his hand, "Call the doctor over to show him, don't let him die."

"Yes, yes, I will call the doctor over."

Shen Yan lay on the ground, looked at his father's back with his eyes open strenuously, sobbed, and then fainted.

The next day was a sunny day, Wen Qiao looked at the address on the phone, turned on the navigation, and let the number three drive there.

It's about forty minutes' drive from her home, across a district, and we are there.

It is a mid-to-high-end apartment building. On the third, the car parked in a small high-rise apartment building, and the two got off.

No. 3 rang the doorbell at the gate. After a while, a middle-aged woman's voice rang: "Who is it?"

Wen Qiao hesitated and said, "I am Shen Yan's home teacher. I want to communicate with you about Shen Yan."

The people over there seemed a little surprised, but they still opened the door, the door clicked, and the number three quickly opened the door. The two entered the corridor and went up to the sixteenth floor. The door of 1602 was open. A ten-year-old woman is well maintained, so she looks younger and looks very gentle.

(End of this chapter)