Chapter 913
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But this was not the end —
After [Happy], there was a series of emotionless mechanical sounds.
[Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.]
The electronic voice said "Ha" six times, one word at a time.
It was very realistic and clear, reproducing the happiness of Jian Xi Yan at that time.
His happiness was genuine, without the slightest hint of falsehood.
At this point, the voice broadcast ended. Not a single sound was heard.
The classroom fell into a dead silence.
Jian Yi's face was so cold that it was unbearable to look at. He bent down, sneered, stretched out his big hand, and directly pulled the delicate little boy out from under the table. "Happy, right? Hahaha, right?! "
Jian Yi stared at him coldly and said, "I promise I'll make you happier later!"
Xi Yan: "…"
Then, Jian Yi did not say a word, nor did he care about Xi Yan's struggle. He strode out of the classroom with a sullen face!
Not long after, a sorrowful cry could be heard from outside.
It was a baby voice with a strong sobbing tone.
Those who heard it sighed, and those who heard it shed tears.
Zhang Dazhuang was the first to react. His eyes lit up, and he turned around to look at Zhang Yiming, who was still frightened, and lectured him seriously.
"Brat, did you see that? This is what you get for thinking about the letter! "
Zhang Yiming saw that Xi Yan's little brother was beaten so badly. He was sobbing and crying. He could not help but shrink his head in fear. Before he could answer, Qu Qian Qian beside him said with a puzzled face.
"But why wasn't I beaten when I read the letter?"
"That's right!"
Zhang Yiming seemed to have found some strong evidence. He shouted, "Then why wasn't Sister Qian Qian beaten? She read the letter too! "
Zhang Dazhuang glanced at Qu Qian Qian, and said to Zhang Yiming angrily,
"That's because her father has a good temper! He can tolerate it! And your Sister Qian Qian is a delicate girl. It's not good to beat her too much. "
Especially when a little girl cried, it was heartbreaking. Qu Sinian could not bear to beat her, so he could only endure it.
He was about to develop a psychological problem. He did not even write his thoughts and was desperately trying to contact a psychiatrist.
Zhang Dazhuang: "If not for that, her father would have beaten her up long ago!"
"Impossible!"
Qu Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian, and said confidently.
"My father likes me so much. he would not beat me!"
Qu Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian had forgotten about the times Qu Sinian had hit her.
In terms of memory, she was indeed very similar to little Lu Li.
She was open-minded.
She did not hold.
I only remember happy things.
Zhang Dazhuang pouted and looked at Qu Sinian, who was busy contacting a psychiatrist.
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