"Only those rabid dogs who are really uneducated, arrogant, and bully people all day long would say that others are uneducated ..." She looked up and sneered.
"Who are you calling a Mad Dog?" Meng wenzhe's mother shouted.
Nie qiuping suddenly raised her head, her eyes sharp and threatening,""Shut up. I'm not done yet. Is this your upbringing?"
Meng wenzhe's mother's face twitched. She gritted her teeth and didn't say anything.
"Alright." Nie qiuping patted qingsi's head."Do you remember what mom said?"
Qingsi nodded."Yes, Mom. I'll remember that."
Nie qiuping placed her hand on Yue tingfeng's shoulder and looked up at Meng wenzhe's father."You want our tingfeng to kowtow to your son a hundred times and then be hit by a stick as thick as three arms. The stick has to be broken before it can stop. Also, you want to pay your son two million Yuan in medical expenses every month until your son dies, right?"
