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Dear Commander in Chief CH 895

Author:Cloud Lady Category:Unreal Update time:2022-11-19 16:01:47

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Gu Qiqi stopped Mu Xiaohai.

“Hey, little guy.

Dont forget our agreement just now.

The loser has to bow to the winner three times and apologize thrice! You havent apologized to my little boy yet!”

Mu Xiaohais fat face nearly collapsed as he muttered, “I… I…”

“You want to go back on your word” Gu Qiqi started to arm-wrestle.

Crack!

Brother Yun also automatically made a “Bi—Bi” sound.

Mu Xiaohai shivered.

He really had no choice but to bend down deeply.

He bowed obediently, bowed, and bowed again to Gong Ting, whom he usually looked down on…

“Gong Ting, Im sorry!”

“Gong Ting, Im sorry!”

“Gong Ting, Im sorry!”

Gu Qiqi wasnt soft-hearted at all.

She watched as he apologized to the boy thrice before she prepared to let him off.

There had to be a way to establish her authority!

Otherwise, what if that brat forgot and wanted to bully her boy again

“Enough.

Since you know your mistake, my little boy isnt someone to bicker with.

In the future, you have to be more obedient.

Of course, my little boy wont let Brother Yun teach you a lesson again! If you behave well in the future and understand the principles of being a person, we cant rule out the possibility that my little boy will give you a robot model when hes in a good mood.”

After Gu Qiqi slapped him, she didnt forget to give him some benefits.

Mu Xiaohai had really been taught a lesson this time.

Even if he was given ten thousand guts, he wouldnt dare to provoke Gong Ting again.

Just as everyone was happy, a kindergarten bullying incident was perfectly handled by Gu Qiqi…

Suddenly!

A scream came from behind her.

“Xiao Hai, what are you doing! Why did you have to bow and apologize to those two poor people!”

Gu Qiqi facepalmed.

That red-lipped woman was here again!

Indeed, the sound of high heels could be heard.

Behind the flower bed, the woman with red lips turned around and hugged Mu Xiaohai desperately.

“What happened to you Baby son, tell Mom.

How did they bully you just now Wheres your Transformer Gosh, is this pile of powder the corpse of a Transformer How could they be so ruthless Did those two poor people hit you too Where did they hit Does it hurt”

Once Little Hais mother arrived, she started mumbling to herself.

Gu Qiqi was speechless.

Hey, can you figure it out

Whos bullying who! My little boys wrist has even been bruised by your son, okay If I wanted to hit your son, would your son still be alive until you come

Furthermore, your Transformer was courting death.

You want to step on my Brother Yun Could it be that my Brother Yun wont move and wait for you to step on him

She wasnt stupid!

Gu Qiqi looked at this pretentious woman in disdain.

Fortunately, Mu Xiaohai had received a deep lesson from Gu Qiqi and Gong Ting.

He didnt dare to lie and only said, “Mommy, they didnt bully me.

Theyre just teaching me… the principles of being a person…”

But the red-lipped woman acted as if she didnt hear him.

Her face distorted as she scolded angrily, “Those two shameless poor people, dont speak for them! I knew that they dont act like humans! Hmph, Ill let your father beat them to death! Hubby—come quickly.

Someones bullying your son! Hurry up and beat them to death!”

As the red-lipped woman shouted.

A middle-aged man with a big stomach, greasy scalp, and pimple-covered skin walked out from behind the flower bed with a frown on his face.

“Who bullied my son”

Once that man appeared, Gu Qiqi was slightly stunned.

It was actually… him

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