Just as Su Mumu walked out of the classroom, she was blocked by a tall figure.

Su Mumu stopped walking, looked up, and seeing Zhan Zifeng's cold face, she subconsciously took two steps back: "You, what do you want to do?"

"What did you tell her?" Zhan Zifeng gritted his teeth, his face grim.

Of course Su Mumu understood who he was referring to by the she.

She held the child tightly in her arms, and said to him fearfully and angrily: "I didn't say anything to her, I just asked her why she doesn't remember me!"

"What did he say?" Zhan Zifeng asked forcefully.

He still doesn't know the reason why Shimiao lost his memory. If Su Mumu asks, it will be a reference for him.

"Why should I tell you?" Su Mumu asked stubbornly, raising her chin.

That day, the child had a fever, and she begged him to take her to the hospital, but he had that attitude. Completely disregarding the life and death of her and the child.

Su Mumu had already given up on fighting Zi Feng.

"Don't let me know what's good and what's wrong. If you don't tell me, believe it or not, I'll drive you out of Dingsheng immediately and make you homeless!" Zhan Zifeng threatened without warmth.

Su Mumu knew he could do such a thing.

What can a scum like Zhan Zifeng not do?

"You are really hopeless, you don't even care about your own son's life or death. Tiger poison doesn't even eat your son!" Su Mumu was so angry that his chest heaved.

"Are you going to say it or not? If you don't say it, I'll call the property right now and ask them to drive you out of my house!" Zhan Zifeng said, approaching step by step.

Su Mumu was forced to retreat by him, which made her see more clearly the true face of Zhan Zifeng who is shameless and has no lower limit.

However, she is now penniless, has no house, and her child is still young. She has to take care of the child and cannot go out to work. If Zhan Zifeng kicks her out, she and the child will starve to death.

Although full of resentment towards Zhan Zifeng, Su Mumu could only bear with it: "She said she lost her memory because of a serious illness."

She finally told Zhan Zifeng what Shi Miao said to her.

"If you said that earlier, wouldn't it cause trouble?" Zhan Zifeng said to her coldly, then turned and left.

Su Mumu gritted her teeth angrily, but there was nothing she could do about Zhan Zifeng.

Hiding behind a pillar, Zhou Qing, who had heard all this, was so frightened that her face was livid.

She returned to the dormitory in a daze.

Yan Le asked her what's the matter, if she has a cold and is not feeling well.

Zhou Qing shook her head, and said to Yan Le in a depressed mood: "Mr. Zhan, he is married and has a son..."

"What, what?" Yan Le couldn't believe it, her face was swollen like a pig's head from the beating, but now she was shocked beyond recognition when she heard Zhou Qing's words and learned that Zhan Zifeng was married.

"Besides, he is not as good as we imagined. He is very cruel to his wife, even caring about his son's life..." Zhou Qing continued.

The image of an idol in her heart plummeted in an instant.

The beautiful longing was destroyed in an instant, and this sense of desperation was really hurtful.

Weekend Qing has always thought that Zhan Zifeng is not only handsome, but also a good person, gentle and considerate, and knows how to keep a distance from the students, thinking that he is a noble teacher.

But I didn't expect that aside from his teacher's profession, he would be such a cruel and heartless person in private.

In an instant, Zhou Qing's understanding of him was refreshed.

Yan Le is also inconceivable: "How could it be, how could it be like this..."