Wu Yan couldn't care about anything else at that moment and hurriedly drove Bai Shuang to the hospital for emergency treatment.
Lu Fang went straight to his son's school and, with big strides, marched to the classroom. He twisted his son Lu Qian, who was attending the aristocratic elementary school, out of the classroom like wringing a chicken.
Lu Qian had always been afraid of his father, and being twisted out of the classroom, he didn't dare to shout or scream. He just felt that being dragged away in front of his classmates and teachers was too humiliating.
His eyes were red with anger, but he didn't dare to cry out loud.
Jih Yunshu, who arrived shortly after, saw her son being twisted in Lu Fang's grip and was so enraged that she nearly lost control.
"Lu Fang!" A piercing shout echoed down the elementary school's shady path.
Fortunately, it was class time, and there weren't many people around.
