NovelUpdateChapter 243: 177 Jiangjiang Fights, with the Support of Uncle Five (2 more)_2 "Mm." Jiang Jinsang responded but again bowed his head.
The surrounding cold wind was harsh, but Tang Wan felt her whole body was warm...
Her palms were sweaty, and being tightly held in his embrace, how could she still feel cold? At this moment, Jiang Cuo burst out from inside, stumbling upon this scene, and was utterly dumbfounded. Meanwhile, Tang Wan wished she could shrink into her shell like Lord Wansui at that very moment.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Jinsang stretched out his hand to adjust her scarf and led her inside.
"The young master got into a fight and someone's nose bled profusely. The parents over there are making a scene and the coach is dealing with it. They might even disqualify him from the match." "A fight?" Tang Wan frowned.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJiang Jinsang, with tightly pursed lips, said, "Taketo see." Jiang Cuo had rushed out to find help already, but since the soccer field had several entrances and there were too many places to catch a breath of fresh air, he had mistakenly gone to the wrong place initially, delaying his search.
** In the resting room When Tang Wan and Jiang Jinsang arrived, they could hear a man's hysterical voice through the door.
"...How can we just let this go? This isn't the first time. Last tit was your son who bumped into mine, and this the actually hit him. Coach, you saw it too, his nose is bleeding. Is that reasonable?" "And you, you're the child's parent, right? Why don't you say anything?" "Your child did something wrong and you don't even have a word of apology?" Jiang Jinsang entered decisively, his frlean and his lips tightly drawn, exuding a chill that made others shiver.
At that moment, the parent was pointing at Jiang Jiu, yelling at him. Jiangjiang stood to the side, his hair disheveled, his clothes ripped and in disarray, biting his lips defiantly.
The other kid had his nosebleed stopped and was sitting on the side, his nose red and his eyes swollen from crying, his face also bearing sred marks, looking much worse than Jiangjiang.
Tang Wan recognized this boy; he was the one Jiangjiang had knocked over on the field earlier while dribbling the ball.
"Uncle Jinsang." Jiangjiang looked at Jiang Jinsang approaching, his eyes somewhat timid, knowing that participating in a fight was always wrong.
"So you're his uncle. Good timing. Look at what your nephew has done to my son. How are we going to settle this?" The man sized up Jiang Jinsang, tall and pale, even pallid, seemingly frail and easily bullied, and he straightened his back.
"Fighting is indeed wrong; I apologize for that. If you need to go to the hospital for a check-up, any medical expenses incurred, I'll take care of them." "Your attitude is commendable." He was just an ordinary office worker, already overwhelmed with work. Barely on holiday to watch his son play soccer, he had no tfor the gossip about notable families in Beijing; naturally, he had no idea who this person was.
Jiang Jinsang seldom made public appearances and even in the Beijing circle, not many had seen him. How could this parent recognize him, assuming him to be srich family man escorted by two black-clad bodyguards? "Jiangjiang, apologize to the uncle and his son." Jiang Jinsang's voice was light, but his tone was resolute. "Uncle!" Jiangjiang was clearly reluctant and immediately looked to Tang Wan for support.
"Don't look at her, apologize first. Hitting someone is wrong!" Jiang Jinsang was adamant, leaving Jiangjiang with tears welling up in his eyes.
"Wenyan..." Tang Wan couldn't help speaking up, her heart softened at the sight of the child's distress.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Jiang Wenyan, let's not makesay this a third time!"
Jiangjiang, lips quivering and clearly unhappy, but upon seeing Jiang m Jinsang truly angry, knew he couldn't provoke him any further. With trembling teeth, he stepped forward to apologize to the two, "I'm sorry-"
Seeing the situation, the parent coughed, "Actually, kids fighting isn't really a big deal It's ust that Pisn't the first time. He usually bullies my son. You really must discipline him when you get home." Jiang Jinsang nodded with a smile, "Of course, might I ask for your surname, sir?" "Confucius' 'Kong'."
"Mr. Kong, while hitting is indeed wrong, we will naturally teach him a lesson at hHowever, I'm quite curious, what exactly started this fight between them?" Jiang Jinsang asked at an even pace. "That..." Mr. Kong hesitated, seemingly unable to provide a clear explanation.
"Coach? Do you know?" Jiang Jinsang looked toward the coach.
The coach coughed as if he knew something but found it difficult to speak, having coached the kids for so long, he likely knew which ones had conflicts and the reasons behind them.
"Coach, please just tell us what you know. If Jiangjiang is at fault, he will certainly apologize. You won't be put in a difficult position."
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