I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

But it's not over yet-

Behind [Happy] is a series of ruthless mechanical sounds:

[Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha]

The electronic sound "ha" six times.

It is very real and clear, and it restores the happiness of the children in the simple and western proverbs at that time.

His happiness is really happy, and there is no adulteration.

When the voice broadcast reaches this point, it is all over, and there is no sound coming out.

The whole place fell into a dead silence.

Jian Yi's expression was so cold that he couldn't see it at all, he bent down, sneered, stretched out his big hand, and directly took out the handsome little Zhengtai who was shrunk under the table, "Happy, right? Hahaha. right?!"

Jian Yi stared at him coldly and said, "I promise I will make you happier later!"

Simple Western proverb: "..."

Immediately afterwards, Jian Yi didn't say a word, and regardless of Jian Xiyan's struggles, he strode out of the classroom with a sullen face!

Not long after, there was a loud cry of grief outside.

That little milk voice with a strong cry.

The hearer sighed and shed tears.

Zhang Dazhuang was the first to react, his eyes lit up, he turned around, looked at Zhang Yiming who was still frightened, and taught a serious lesson:

"Stinky boy, did you see it! This is the end of your miss letter!"

Zhang Yiming saw that Xiyan's younger brother was beaten so badly, his small mouth whimpered, and his tears flowed even more. Say:

"But why didn't I get beat up when I read the letter?"

"Yup!"

Zhang Yiming seemed to have found some strong evidence, and shouted: "Why wasn't Sister Qianqian beaten! She also read the letter!"

Zhang Dazhuang glanced at Qu Qianqian and said angrily to Zhang Yiming:

"That's because her father has a good temper! He can bear it! Besides, your sister Qianqian is still a pretty girl. It's not good to beat her too much."

Especially the little girl's family, crying makes people feel distressed, Qu Sinian naturally can't do it, so he can only endure it abruptly.

No, I'm almost enduring myself with a mental illness. I haven't written my thoughts yet, and I'm trying my best to contact a psychiatrist.

Zhang Dazhuang: "If it weren't for this, her father would have beaten her up!"

"impossible!"

Qu Qianqian didn't believe it, so Xiao Naiyin said confidently:

"My dad likes me so much, he can't hit me!"

Qu Qianqian obviously forgot the previous times Qu Sinian beat her.

In terms of memory, she is indeed very similar to Xiao Luli.

The heart is very open-minded.

Don't hold any grudges.

Just remember happy things.

Zhang Dazhuang pursed his lips and looked at Qu Sinian, who was burying his head in contacting the psychiatrist:

"Well, if you don't believe it, go and tell your father now that you want to read the letter again! See if he hits you!"

Qu Qianqian didn't believe it.

So she went.

Then, two minutes later, outside the classroom, there was another sad person.

Qu Qianqian: "Wow woo woo-"

After another minute, Jian Xiyan and Qu Qianqian came back with red eyes and sobbing softly.

Behind him were two fathers with no expression on their faces.

Zhang Dazhuang turned his head and said sadly: "Stinky boy, did you see it! This is what happens when you read the letter!"

Zhang Yiming: "..."

Zhang Yiming was silent.

Zhang Dazhuang's confidence came up, and he clapped his hands on the table and said:

"Stinky boy, do you still miss the letter? If you don't, then quickly send the letter to me, and Dad will write you your thoughts! I will write you as many words as you want! I will do what I say!"

Before Zhang Yiming could speak, a worried and crisp little milk voice came from beside him: "Think about it, Lili misses it!"

Zhang Dazhuang: "?"

Zhang Dazhuang turned his head and glanced at Lu Junhan and Xiao Luli, only to realize that he and Lu Junhan had been thinking about it, and they were using the tragic cases of Qu Qianqian and Jian Xiyan to intimidate the remaining two The little guy who has time to read the letter.

Zhang Yiming was a little shaken, as if he wanted to stop thinking about it.

But Xiao Luli was not fooled, instead Xiaolian was still very serious:

"Dad, your letter is so well written! You will definitely not hit him when he finishes reading it!"

So she is not afraid!

Lu Junhan: "?"

Where does this little thing have the confidence to say such shameless words?

Don't say that after reading the letter, he wants to open her little ass now!

When Zhang Yiming next to him saw this, his faintly shaken heart immediately firmed up again.

He said to Zhang Dazhuang, "Dad, I think so too! I miss the letter too! Sister Lili and the others have read it, and I will read it too!"

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

Zhang Dazhuang almost wanted to scold him!

Damn, do you want to fuck him like this!

It took a long time to walk away from a Jian Xiyan who ripped off his trousers and prevented him from grabbing a letter. Now he has to talk about it, just as he is about to let the stinky boy hand over the letter that was so strict that he has hidden, suddenly Lu Li came out!

He has a grudge against these little guys, right?

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Zhang Yiming said strangely, "Dad, what's the matter with you?"

Zhang Dazhuang was lying on the table, holding his head in pain.

Obviously, the blows again and again have made Zhang Dazhuang give up his struggle.

He waved his hand, and his dull voice was weak: "Nian Nian Nian! If you miss it, just read it! Hurry up and read it!"

What is innocence?

He doesn't want it anymore!

He only hoped-

Early death, early super life!

Seeing this, Qu Sinian comforted him and said, "What have you to be afraid of? No matter how bad your son's writing is, it will not be worse than ours."

Qu Qianqian regards her father as a base duck.

Jian Xiyan does not want to kill his father all the time.

Qu Sinian couldn't think of what could be worse than what Qu Qianqian and the others wrote!

Jian Yi felt the same and nodded expressionlessly.

For their comfort, Zhang Dazhuang just said painfully: "You don't understand, what he wrote is not bad, but—"

At this moment, Zhang Yiming over there has already obeyed his father's words very much. He took out the letter in his pocket and began to read:

[——A letter to my father. 】

【Dad! The teacher asked me to write you a letter, at least 200 words! This is too much too much, I'm afraid I can't write that much, oh, sister Lili said, you can't write too much nonsense, otherwise the teacher will see it and ask to rewrite it, I don't want to. Rewrite, but there are already many, many, many words here, hey, it's so annoying, why hasn't 200 words arrived yet. 】

[Oh, I forgot, Dad, I have to talk to you, otherwise I will rewrite it. I can't rewrite it in 200 words. 】

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

Qu Sinian: "..."

Jian Yi: "..."

This number of words is really fair.

Three "a lot" came out.

Next, finally came to the text:

Zhang Yiming's voice is full of emotion:

[Dad, thank you, I took the second-to-last test before, I am afraid that the next time I will take the last-to-last test, I feel nervous and nervous. 】