The teacher was stunned by my words and stared at me blankly.
I said, "What, you don't believe me? No matter what, they're family. Even if the bones are broken, the sinews are still connected. What are you? Do mothers and daughters really hold grudges overnight? She said those angry words today, but if you take them seriously, you're an idiot. Do you think words spoken in anger count? This second, she might want nothing more than to kill Ye Jinghong, but Ye Jinghong is still her own flesh and blood. Who knows whether she'll regret it the next second, whether she'll desperately miss her daughter again? If you really kill Ye Jinghong—no, even if you just do something to her—yes, she gave that order herself, and she won't say anything in front of everyone because she doesn't want people thinking she goes back on her word. But what about afterward? I'm sure your days won't be easy. The moment she finds an opportunity, she'll make your life a living hell."
I saw large beads of sweat seep from the teacher's forehead, and his eyes had reddened slightly.
Ye Jinghong stared at me wide-eyed. She had not expected a few words from me to reduce the teacher to this state.
I did not know how formidable the teacher was, but judging by this matter, he clearly did not have much of a brain. How could a guy like that have the nerve to call himself a teacher?
A few words from me had completely confused him. If someone with this level of intelligence really taught others, he would probably produce nothing but mediocre students.
"Let's go!" I said to Ye Jinghong.
After saying that, Qianqian, Dan Zeng, Fatty, and I prepared to pass through their crowd. Those people first glanced