Chapter 1412: Our Little Treasure May Be Sick

"Master, that's enough."

Gu Nian was afraid that Jin Fengchen would really beat someone to death, so he stepped forward to stop him.

Jin Fengchen took a deep breath, looked down at Shan Wei, who was lying motionless on the ground, and turned around, "Send him to the police station."

"Yes."

Jin Fengchen strode out of the villa and saw Xiaobao sitting in the car at a glance.

Xiaobao also saw him.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Xiaobao lowered his head, and the car window slowly rose.

Jin Fengchen's eyes narrowed slightly, he walked over, opened the door, and got in the car.

As soon as he sat in, the spacious car suddenly became a little cramped.

Xiaobao clenched his hands and dared not breathe.

Jin Fengchen glanced at him sideways. Although he was still furious, he asked calmly, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I can handle it myself."

"Heh." Jin Fengchen chuckled, "Who gave you the confidence to think you can handle it by yourself?"

"I'm also very strong." Xiaobao raised his head with a stubborn look on his face, "and I'm your son, I can handle it myself."

Seeing his eyes slightly red, Jin Fengchen's heart sank and he felt a little blocked.

It's a good thing for a child not to admit defeat.

But it's obvious that the other party has been fighting more than once or twice, but Xiaobao didn't say anything once, but asked the karate coach to teach him new moves.

He just wanted to beat the man with his own strength.

If Sese hadn't found him covered in injuries, perhaps their family would still be kept in the dark.

If that person had been a little more serious, his life might have been gone.

Thinking of this, Jin Fengchen couldn't help but feel a little scared, and a little angry at the same time.

"Do you think you're right to do this?" Jin Fengchen asked in a deep voice.

Xiaobao pursed his lips and didn't answer.

"Do you know how worried your mom is about you?" Jin Fengchen took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and continued: "She hasn't slept well for several days, and she hasn't even eaten much. Do you still think you are right?"

Tears fell on the back of his hand with a thud, and Xiaobao choked and said, "I'm sorry."

"You should apologize to your mom, not me."

Xiaobao wiped away his tears with the back of his hand, "I will apologize to Mommy. But I don't think I'm wrong, I just want to win."

"The other party is an adult, do you think you won?" He is so smart, why does he have such a naive idea?

"I can't win now, but it doesn't mean I can't win in the future. As long as I learn a few more moves, I will definitely beat him!" Xiaobao's eyes burst with a trace of cruelty.

It's completely inconsistent with his age.

At this time, Jin Fengchen realized that this was not entirely a relationship of not admitting defeat.

Xiaobao is still young, and when he encounters such things, his heart will be more or less aroused, but over time, once he keeps losing, his psychology may gradually become distorted.

Things are far more serious than imagined.

Jin Fengchen pondered for a moment before slowly speaking: "Xiaobao, you are still a child. How can you compete with adults in strength? It will take at least a few more years."

Xiaobao was shocked and clenched his hands into fists.

Although he was unwilling, his father was right. He was indeed not Shan Wei's opponent, otherwise he would not have failed several times.

Seeing him lower his head in frustration, he completely lost his momentum just now.

Jin Fengchen's heart softened, raised his hand and rubbed his head, and said: "I will call Uncle Mu Bai. Our Xiaobao may be sick and need treatment, do you know?"

Xiaobao looked up and looked at him blankly.

Jin Fengchen knew that he didn't know what was wrong with him, but he didn't explain it. Instead, he said, "If you don't want your mom to worry, just listen to Daddy's arrangements."

When Xiaobao mentioned Jiang Sesu, his eyes were red again, and he nodded, "Okay. But you can't tell Mommy about this."

Jin Fengchen agreed, "No problem."

...

When Xiaobao saw Jiang Sesu at home, he called out, "Mommy."

"Good boy." Seeing that he was no different from usual, Jiang Sesu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Jin Fengchen, and asked, "Why didn't you tell me you were going to pick up Xiaobao? I can go with you."

Jin Fengchen glanced at Xiaobao, who clenched his palms nervously. He replied lightly, "It was a temporary decision, and I didn't have time to tell you."

"Is everything okay?" Jiang Sesu asked.

"Nothing."

"Mommy, I'm going upstairs to change clothes."

After that, without waiting for Jiang Sesu to react, Xiaobao ran upstairs with his schoolbag on his back.

Watching his figure disappear at the corner of the stairs, Jiang Sesur frowned and asked worriedly, "Are you really okay?"

Jin Fengchen put his arm around her shoulders and smiled slightly, "Well, it's okay."

At night, when Xiaobao fell asleep, Jiang Sesur quietly opened the door and entered his room.

I originally wanted to see if his injuries were better after applying the medicine, but when I opened his clothes, I found some new injuries.

How could this happen?

Jiang Sesur looked at Xiaobao's sleeping face, and her heart was hard to calm down for a long time.

After applying the medicine, she returned to the room.

Jin Fengchen leaned against the head of the bed and looked at the laptop on his legs. Hearing the movement, he raised his head, "Are you going to apply medicine again?"

Jiang Sesur glanced at him and slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that she was silent, Jin Fengchen closed the notebook and asked with concern.

Jiang Sesur turned his head, raised his eyelashes, and his eyes were full of worry, "Xiaobao has some new injuries on his body, which should be the injuries he suffered today."

"Didn't you say it was okay?" Jiang Sesu frowned suspiciously, "You lied to me?"

Jin Fengchen's eyes flashed, "I didn't lie to you."

"Why is Xiaobao injured again?" Jiang Sesu's voice rose.

She took a deep breath, "He was so young, and he got so many injuries. I, as a mother, feel so distressed that I don't know what to do."

Tears burst out of her eyes.

"Don't cry." Jin Fengchen gently wiped the tears from her cheeks with his fingertips, sighed softly, and said, "That violin teacher is not a good person."

Jiang Sesu frowned even more, "What does this have to do with the teacher?"

"Every time Xiaobao made a mistake, he would punish Xiaobao, which is why Xiaobao had so many injuries."

Jin Fengchen said it lightly, and did not tell her about the relationship between Xiaobao and the teacher.

"How could this happen?" Jiang Sesu was a little unbelievable.

She had seen that teacher, who looked quite gentle and elegant. How could he punish Xiaobao?

"He did it several times and threatened Xiaobao not to tell us."

"So that's what happened."

Jiang Sesu finally understood why Xiaobao refused to tell her every time she asked him. It turned out that he was threatened.

"Too much!" Jiang Sesu was furious. "Xiaobao is just a child. How could he do this?"

Thinking of the injuries on Xiaobao's body, Jiang Sesu was angry and distressed. She really couldn't imagine how Xiaobao spent two hours of violin lessons.

"Where is the teacher?" Jiang Sesu asked.

She couldn't let the teacher go. She had to seek justice for Xiaobao.