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Chapter 15 The smug dog

As the sky was about to break out, people came to the duty room again, seven or eight men, three or four women, clamoring for the hospital to deal with the murderer.

All the relatives who came here were Shangshen's life. Their children were beaten in the monastery, and the parents definitely refused. Among them, Dang Yuqi's aunt, who had a very bad attitude, asked security guards to expel these two students.

Dang Yuqi's uncle did not come. As the inscription, he was not good at helping him too much in this matter. No matter what, he was a group of people who sacrificed their lives and went to the dormitory where the people sacrificed their lives to cause trouble.

It is relatively fair for security to do things. We cannot make the decision about expulsion, and it is not certain who is right or wrong in this matter - why don't you say hello to the hospital leaders?

It was obviously impossible to say hello to the hospital leaders. She couldn't even drag her husband.

However, no matter what, the appearance of these relatives of students still put heavy pressure on the security party.

Turning to look at the relatives and friends group of Wai Saisheng, it was quite thin - there was no one at all. Hu Lianwang belonged to Jingjiang Prefecture and had a cousin in the county seat. He didn't have much contact. As for Li Yongsheng... may he have a relatives and friends group?

Finally, it was fine. Jing Junhong arrived soon after, and when others arrived, they said strongly, "My students want to go to class and let the people go first. How to deal with this matter can be discussed slowly."

"A good student taught by Jing Zhiyu," Dang Yuqi's aunt sneered, "Are they going out to go to class or go to hit people?"

"My student, you don't need to worry about it," Jing Junhong snorted coldly and replied proudly, "I'm a little bitch who sacrificed my life. I'm not sure what kind of family style it is!"

"You!" the woman glared at him in anger, but couldn't say more.

Her husband is not easy to come forward, and it is already the limit for her to come forward. It is necessary to protect her nephew, but it is a bit unwise to have to go against the institution's teaching.

"You two go back first," Teacher Jing ignored her and spoke to her students on her own. "Don't worry, you have a teacher, no one can bully my students... I always want to seek justice for you two!"

Seeing him talking like this, the security guard couldn't stop him.

At this moment, another person came in outside, dressed as a servant, but his tone was quite loud, "Who injured Wang Mingxuan? The Daogong was originally going to summon... Where was the perpetrator?"

For a moment, in the huge duty room, it was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling, which actually attracted the attention of the Taoist Palace?

It was still Teacher Jing who was confident. After staying alone, he replied angrily, "Come to our monastery and talk to the Dao Palace, are you sick? Whose servants... dare to talk nonsense anymore and beat you out!"

The servant was originally proud, but he was stunned when he heard this, then pointed at his nose and asked in disbelief, "I'm mailing a message for the Daogong, how dare you scold me?"

"You deserve it if you pass the message on behalf of the Dao Palace?" Teacher Jing snorted disdainfully, "Isn't it any random cat or dog, all qualified to represent the Dao Palace... The security guards have driven this guy out?"

The security guards exchanged their eyes in a hurry, looking eager to try. For this monastery, the Tao Palace is really a bit arrogant, but what happened in the monastery has its own monastery. If the Tao Palace wants to intervene, it must consider matters.

It is precisely because of this that Jing Junhong relied on his being the monastery that he dared to scold the servant. When the security guards saw someone speak out, they were willing to kill the servant's majesty.

The servant was not afraid at all. He sneered, "Of course I am a little man, but I am passing the message. Don't you know that you have to look at the owner when you beat a dog?"

Jing Junhong smiled angrily, "So you know you are a dog, too?"

"So what if it's a dog?" the servant replied proudly, not ashamed at all, "I am the dog of the Taoist Palace."

As soon as these words were said, the people around him were unable to deal with them.

Teacher Jing frowned and said impatiently, "You are not even qualified to be a dog for the Taoist Palace... why don't you chase this guy away?"

He was not very clear about the situation in the Taoist Palace, but it was obvious that the servant did not carry the handwritten letter or evidence from the Taoist Palace, and he would do whatever he said and said, "The one who sent him was also very close in status."

Maybe the person behind the servant is the dog in the Taoist Palace.

It’s really people with some identity in the Taoist Palace, and there are countless better ways to interfere in this matter.

However, Teacher Ng knew that the security guards were not clear. Thinking that there might be a big shot behind the servant, everyone hesitated again.

Teacher Jing urged him twice, and a security guard muttered in a low voice, "If you want to drive him out, it's better to ask Dean Song."

Song Jiayuan is the vice president of Bolingben Monastery, and he is in charge of the security in the courtyard.

"Who will drive out?" At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded from the door, and a tall and thin middle-aged man walked in. The man had a pair of triangular eyes, but was extremely powerful.

"Director Song," everyone called each other.

"Who is the Book Pavilion Inspection?" Song Jiayuan glanced around, but without waiting for the other party to provide the answer, he spoke directly on his own, "Everyone wants to borrow books, but you are off duty, hurry up!"

As one of the top figures in the monastery, he said this naturally - he really didn't need to know more.

"I'm sorry, Dean Song, I was wrong," Li Yongsheng bowed, pulled his feet and walked outside, "I'll hurry up and hope you can forgive my mistake."

When he left, he didn't forget to pull the corner of Hu Lianwang's clothes and wink: You haven't followed me yet?

Where did Hu Lianwang have this courage? He had to take a look at his teacher quietly.

Jing Junhong's eyelids drooped, as if he didn't notice this scene, but in fact, he nodded very subtly - Silly boy, why don't you follow me?

However, when Dang Yuqi's aunt saw this, she quit and said loudly, "Director Song, they injured people, but my nephew is still the one who hurts me. It's time to drive them out of the monastery!"

She knew Dean Song, and Dean Song knew her - they all lived in the monastery.

Damn, I can’t do it if I want to pretend to be deaf and dumb. Song Jiayuan sighed in his heart, this stupid woman!

He just spoke so carelessly, and it seemed like he was just a sacrificing man, but in fact, he just wanted to fool the matter - I don't ask about cause and effect, so don't say it.

He wanted to give some people some face and some etiquette for the monastery, but he didn't know how to cherish it.

President Song glanced at the woman indifferently, "The nephew you educated did run to the dormitory of the sacrificial life in the middle of the night to fight in a group?"

You actually know about this? Dang Yuqi's aunt was shocked. She originally thought that while the unknown truth of her surname Song was unknown, she would tilt her mouth and try to gain a preconceived impression.

But Dean Song actually knew about this and his attitude was quite clear, which made her feel bad.

But even so, she had to work hard to vent her anger for her nephew. "It's normal for Xiusheng to have an argument, but my nephew has already admitted defeat, and they also broke his limbs... How vicious and cruel is this?"

"Our Bolingen Monastery should consider the image of the monastery. Such a student should be removed from the list!"

"If you want to remove the list, you will also remove your nephew!" Song Jiayuan became more and more angry when she saw her so ignorant. He glared at her fiercely, "Don't you know what he did?"

Dang Yuqi has been a bit domineering in the monastery in recent years. Although not everything is so bad that it requires the monastery to be removed, if it is added up, it is enough to remove the monastery twice.

The woman was speechless immediately, but after thinking about it, she still pointed to the servant, "This was sent by the Taoist Palace, and she wanted to summon Wang Mingxuan to meet... Wang Mingxuan was also injured by these two students."

"Dao Palace?" President Song was stunned, looked at the security guard with his head and asked: What's going on?

He really didn't expect that there would be such a case.

The head of the security guard turned his eyes and replied respectfully, "Director Song, this person does not have any evidence from the Taoist Palace."

"Well," Song Jiayuan pondered for a moment, then waved his hand and spit out three words lightly, "Take it out!"

"How dare you?" The servant was really not open his eyes. He shouted, "Do you know that beating a dog depends on the owner?"

President Song ignored him and walked straight with his hands behind his back, thinking that if your master was willing to come forward, I would look at his master's face when I hit him. As for you... what's the matter?

Hu Lian saw this scene, even if he didn't know what to do, he knew what to do, so he pulled himself away.

He followed Li Yongsheng for a long time before whispering, "What the hell is going on?"

Li Yongsheng replied with a smile, "Do you still need to ask? We're fine."

"Ah, that's all right?" Hu Lianwang was stunned and a little unbelievable. After a while, hesitantly spoke, "Could it be... Could it be that Xiao Xianhou has found a relationship?"

Li Yongsheng curled his lips and said to himself that I don’t know much more than you, “How can I know this? Maybe… I’m going, is it really him?”

Not far ahead, there were two sturdy figures, one was Xiao Xianhou and the other was Xiao Xianhou's mother - her physique was not much thinner than her son.

The two of them were bathed in the morning sun and looked at them with a smile, giving them a sense of invincibility in the game.

Hu Lian saw the two of them in a good mood for a moment. He walked forward and bowed deeply to the burly woman, "Thank you for your help... I was the one who implicated the immortal marquis this time."

The woman was smiling on her face, but after seeing him, she couldn't help but pull her face down. It was this guy who made her son beat her for no reason. It would be strange if she had a good face.

Fortunately, a smile appeared on her face the next moment, "Xiao Hu, what do you say? Of course, you have to share the joys and sorrows. Xiao Li did a great job. You should cherish the feelings of classmates."

"We young people are ignorant," Li Yongsheng laughed, then glared at Xiao Xianhou fiercely, "I thought this guy was afraid of trouble, so he ran away yesterday."

"He has always been timid," said the burly woman, smiling lightly. "It's thanks to you, your good brother, that he didn't suffer any losses yesterday... but fortunately, he knew to come to find parents."
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