"Sir, I'll repeat it again. It was your son. He hit my daughter first. Your son took my daughter's stuff and pushed her down. My daughter just took back her own stuff!" Jenny said in a very loud and clear voice.
The middle-aged man glanced at Lisa, who was held by Jenny. He sneered and said, "Who is my son? And who is your daughter? How dare she touch my son? B*tch!"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man raised his hand and slapped toward Lisa.
Jenny didn't expect that the middle-aged man would suddenly hit her. She was a woman, how could she react?
Seeing that the middle-aged man's hand was about to hit Lisa's face, Sylvia rushed over from the side, grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist and shook off his hand. "You are an adult. Do you want to hit a child?"
During this period of time, Sylvia had been staying with the clan and had more or less come into contact with some things related to ancient martial arts. Although she was not very strong, she was still much more powerful than ordinary women.
"Sylvia!" Jenny exclaimed in surprise when she saw Sylvia, who had suddenly appeared.
"Mom Sylvia!" Lisa threw herself into Sylvia's arms, with tears swirling in her big eyes.
Sylvia looked coldly at the middle-aged man and asked, "What’s going on?"
"That child took Lisa's things and Lisa took them back." Jenny told Sylvia roughly the cause of the incident.
Lisa was playing upstairs, but the middle-aged man's son came to grab the toys in his hands and pushed Lisa down. Lisa just stood up to take her things back. As a result, the other side's child was not happy and shouted that Lisa had hit him.
Sylvia glanced at the son of the middle-aged man, then took out her mobile phone and made a phone call. "Manager Wu, find the video from the children's area and bring it to me. Be as fast as possible!"
The middle-aged man looked at Sylvia for a while and then said, "Hey, little girl, I didn't realize that you know Manager Wu."
Sylvia glared at the other party and did not say anything.
The son of the middle- aged man looked about six years old. He wore a school uniform and kept waving his fist at Lisa.
"Young ladies, let me tell you, if you don't give me an answer today, no one will be able to leave!" The middle- aged man pointed at Sylvia and the other two.
Sylvia said, "I've already told someone to bring the surveillance video down. If my daughter is wrong, we will naturally apologize to you. But if my daughter is not wrong, then you won't be able to leave today!"
In terms of business, Sylvia was a very strong-willed person. During this period of time, she had experienced the matters of the clan, which further magnified her strong personality.
If it had been a few months ago, Sylvia would have called the police and asked them to deal with these things. But today, she told this man directly that he could not leave.
"Fu*k!" The middle-aged man shouted loudly, "You won't let me go? Little b*tch, do you know who I am? How do you dare to talk to me like this?"
As the middle- aged man scolded, his son suddenly spat toward Lisa. Fortunately, Jenny was quick and she pulled Lisa up, otherwise, the spit would be all over her face.
After spitting out the saliva, the middle-aged man's son looked at Lisa with a swaggering face, and then lifted his leg and kicked toward
Lisa.
The middle- aged man looked at his son's action. Instead of stopping him, he gave a sense of encouragement.
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