Chapter 1109 Custody Rights

Of course, he had already thought of his words. After all, this boy was naughty and no one would take his words seriously.

But Wen Qiao didn't ask anything.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

A sinister look flashed in Shen Guozhong's eyes, and he raised his hand: "Uncle Chen, send Miss Wen out."

After Wen Qiao went out, Shen Guozhong raised his hand and gave Shen Yan a big slap in the face, and said fiercely: "Did you go to find him?"

Shen Yan's chest heaved violently, "I didn't."

"Still saying no?"

"Just not."

"Did you say anything to her?"

Shen Yan covered his face and whispered: "No."

Shen Guozhong picked him up by the scruff of his neck and dragged him upstairs. In Shen Yan's room, his father threw him on the carpet.

Shen Guozhong said with a sinister look on his face: "It's best not to eat it, you know?"

Shen Yan was unconvinced and said, "Why did you go back on your word?"

Shen Guozhong was annoyed: "Who are you talking to? What's your attitude?"

Shen Yan jumped up and said with righteous indignation: "You asked me to lie and cheat. I could obviously get more than 70 points in the test. You said that if I didn't do well in the test, Wen Qiao could stay and continue to be my teacher, but you lied Me, you lied to me.”

Shen Guozhong slapped him again: "You said you didn't tell Wen Qiao."

Shen Yan was beaten to the carpet: "I was right, it was dad who was wrong, it was you who broke your word, it was you who were despicable."

These words simply added fuel to the fire. Shen Guozhong was so angry that he took off his belt again and slapped Shen Yan fiercely.

Old wounds have not healed, and new wounds have been added.

Shen Yan seemed to be fearless and shouted at him: "You promised to ask your sister to donate 600 milliliters of blood to Wen Qiao. You promised others, and they completed the task, but you broke the promise. You are despicable." Shameless.”

Shen Guozhong was extremely angry and slapped him hard again: "You bastard, that thing with turned elbows, who raised you to be so big? How dare you protect others? If I don't beat you to death today, I will beat you to death!"

Shen Yan was like a young seedling in a storm, trembling and almost dying after being beaten by his father.

Finally, Uncle Chen rushed in.

Uncle Chen is a staunch supporter of Shen Guozhong. He came in just because he was worried about killing people.

"Sir, stop fighting. Master, he knows he was wrong."

Shen Guozhong threw away the belt in his hand angrily, "Call the doctor to come and take a look at him. Don't let him die."

"Yes, yes, I'll call the doctor over right now."

Shen Yan lay on the ground, struggled to open his eyes and looked at his father's back, sobbed, and then fainted.

The next day was a sunny day. Wen Qiao looked at the address on his phone, opened the navigation, and asked No. 3 to drive there.

It's about a forty-minute drive from her home, just across one district, and you're there.

It was a mid-to-high-end apartment complex. No. 3 parked the car under a small high-rise apartment building and the two of them got out of the car.

No. 3 rang the doorbell at the gate. After a while, a middle-aged woman's voice rang: "Who is it?"

Wen Qiao hesitated and said, "I am Shen Yan's tutor. I would like to communicate with you about Shen Yan."

The people over there seemed a little surprised, but they still opened the door. The door clicked. No. 3 quickly opened the door. The two entered the corridor and went up to the sixteenth floor. The door of 1602 was open. There was a man who was less than four years old. A ten-year-old woman takes good care of herself, so she looks younger. Judging from her appearance, she is very gentle.