Chapter 437

Liu Chunfang was not satisfied, so she raised her voice, “I-I want to report you…”

Han Qingsong looked up again, “Me?”

Liu Chunfang firmly grasped her son’s hand and bit her lip, “Y-your…your wife, Lin Lan.”

When Han Qingsong heard that someone was planning to make a report against his wife, he threw away the documents in his hands, “Sun Zhuowen!”

Sun Zhuowen trotted over again, “Directo Han.”

Han Qingsong, “Have Luo Haicheng and Han Qingyun take notes.”

Sun Zhuowen immediately went to carry out his orders. He didn’t need to do these things by himself, but he was willing to do so in front of Han Qingsong. If nothing else, it would show the Director that he was very hardworking and others might think that their working relationship was pretty good.

Soon, they moved to the inquiry room and Han Qingsong also sat down, whereas Luo Haicheng and Han Qingyun made sure to record everything.

Liu Chunfang was trembling with fright when she saw the plight in front of her. The scene was as tense as a movie drama which featured the 3 judges of Ancient China(2). She wanted to get in touch with Han Qingsong to try and surface his pity towards her. She wanted him to see through Lin Lan’s shrew-like nature clearly, wanted him to know that Lin Lan Lan was not good enough for him and that she was a hundred times better than Lin Lan!

(T/N: Back in a certain era, court cases were handled by one main judge and two vice-judges/ advisors who flanked both sides of the main judge)

Who would have thought that Han Qingsong’s first reaction was to cause such a commotion, ruining her plans of making sure they were alone.

She continuously emphasised that Dawang had hit Tietou as she pointed to her son’s face.

Everyone could tell that it was a pretty bad injury, indeed.

Han Qingsong, “Why did Dawang hit the boy?”

Han Qingsong’s own son, who had been trained by the man himself, could be regarded as a boy of fierce temperament. Although the child was too stubborn for his own good, he would not bully innocent people.

Liu Chunfang didn’t want to say it and brushed it off casually, claiming that Dawang was just being unreasonable.

Han Qingsong, “So you’re saying that Dawang beat him up just because he was minding his own business?”

Liu Chunfang turned pale against Han Qingsong’s pressuring aura. Although she thought of herself to be on an equal footing with him, she felt that she was going to frighten herself to her deathbed.

It was terrifying, especially with such dark eyes that bore into her soul like a bottomless pit. He looked like some ferocious beast that was about to pounce on humans, which made her avoid her gaze altogether.

Han Qingyun slapped the table, “Say it, boy!”

Tietou was also terrified out of his wits. He didn’t want to come at all and had refused his mother several times, but she just wouldn’t call it quits. Well, what good did it do now?

He submitted to the threatening aura, spilling every single detail of the story from start to finish.

Han Qingyun laughed, “Dawang that little brat is tougher than you? Even though you’re Tietou?”

Tietou was actually quite impressed as well, “He’s tough, even more so than iron.”

The men smiled.

Han Qingsong’s expression was serious, but he added lightly, “There’s not much of an issue with children getting into fights, but Xiaowang’s harmonica will have to be compensated for.”