Shocking! A three-year-old brings his aloof mother to their door.

"Old witch?!" Zhou Xuechong nearly fainted from anger upon hearing this term. Clutching her wrist where she had been bitten with teeth marks, she pointed at Lin Yu, her attitude utterly arrogant:

"Lin Yu! You've come at the perfect time! Look at the excellent students your class has produced!"

Not only did they injure my nephew, but they also dared to bite the teacher! This is outrageous! I hereby declare these two little bastards expelled! Immediately! Get out of the kindergarten right now!

Although Lin Yu was just a new teacher, she was also quite angry at Zhou Xuechong's unreasonable and distorted views. She tried her best to keep her voice steady:

"Teacher Zhou, I've already learned what happened from Lin Simei. It was Zhou Xiaohu who provoked, snatched, and damaged other people's belongings first. He Huantong and Lu Hao were only trying to protect their classmate..."

"Protect your classmates?" Zhou Xuechong interrupted her with a sneer, her eyes filled with contempt. "My nephew beat them up, they deserved it!"

It's their honor! What right do they have to fight back? Lin Yu, let me tell you, here, I'm the one in charge!

"I can fire whoever I want, even you. If I want you to get out, you'll have to pack your bags and leave!" She threatened meaningfully, hinting at her connections.

Lin Yu's face paled.

She had indeed heard some rumors about Zhou Xuechong and a certain school leader, and she knew that she was of low status and had little influence.

A deep sense of powerlessness and anger overwhelmed her.

"Teacher Zhou," Lin Yu's voice trembled, not from fear, but from anger, "I'm saying this right now: I'm quitting this job as a teacher, but this isn't over yet—this bullying of my student is not over!"

Zhou Xuechong seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, her bright red nail polished fingers almost poking Lin Yu's nose: "Lin Yu, who do you think you are? You dare to challenge me? Let me tell you, in this kindergarten, I am the law!"

Just as the adult and the two children embraced each other in the oppressive office doorway, filled with sorrow and defiance, a series of hurried and chaotic footsteps approached from afar.

Mo Ye and He Wanqing almost ran to the scene, followed by Lu Hao's parents, Lu Wei and Li Tian, ​​who also looked anxious.

The chilling tone in He Wanqing's voice when she received the call from the kindergarten made the receptionist dare not delay for a moment.

"Kirigiri!"

"Hao Hao!"

The parents immediately noticed their child's disheveled appearance—his hair was messy, his clothes were dirty, and his face was still wet with tears, especially the shocking scratches on Lu Hao's back.

Their teacher, Ms. Lin, also had tears in her eyes.

"Mom and Dad!" Upon seeing their dearest family members, Tongtong and Lu Hao's stubbornness in front of the "enemy" instantly turned into boundless grievance. Like fledglings returning to their nest, they flew into their parents' arms and burst into tears, as if they wanted to cry out all their fear and humiliation.

Lin Yu looked at the four parents with guilt and quickly explained the situation, emphasizing how Zhou Xuechong had distorted the truth, treated the child violently, and even forced him to kneel.

Although Lu Wei had been navigating the social world for many years and valued harmony for profit, his son was his bottom line. Seeing this, he immediately stepped in, stopping the others who wanted to help Zhou Xuechong, and shouted angrily, "This isn't over yet! Your kindergarten must give us an explanation!"

At the doorway, Mo Ye held his daughter, who was sobbing uncontrollably, tightly in his arms. His eyes, which were always full of gentle smiles, were now as calm as a deep, cold pool, churning with a terrifying storm.

He gently patted Tongtong's back, soothing her in a soft voice, "Don't be afraid, Tongtong, Daddy's here." But when he looked up into the office, his gaze was so cold that Zhou Xiaohu, who happened to catch a glimpse of him, shrank back in fright.

He Wanqing stood quietly to the side.

She didn't rush in immediately, nor did she even say anything to comfort Tongtong. She simply lowered her eyes slightly, looking at her daughter's small figure crying in her father's arms, and the glaring scar on Lu Hao's back.

The air pressure around her was terrifyingly low, and her breathtakingly beautiful face was expressionless, as if covered with a layer of frost that would never melt.

Those who know her well know that this is a sign of He Wanqing's extreme anger—the calmer she appears, the more terrifying she is.

She didn't say anything, but took out her phone from her limited-edition handbag, walked to a relatively quiet corner, and dialed a number.

The moment the call connected, her red lips parted slightly, her voice calm and even, yet carrying a cold indifference and authority that held the power to decide the life and death of others:

"Uncle Li, it's me, He Wanqing. I need your immediate and personal attention regarding Alice International Kindergarten..."

Sunlight streamed through the windows into the chaotic office, but it couldn't dispel the thick smell of gunpowder.

A storm that started with children, but is about dignity, justice and power, has only just begun.

At the eye of the storm, the seemingly calmest woman had already placed her first and most significant piece.

On the other side, Lu Hao's mother, Li Tian, ​​was furious.

Li Tian grew up in the village. Although she tried to be a lady for a few years after marrying into the city, her fiery spirit never disappeared.

When she saw the bloody scratches on her son's back, her eyes turned red.

"Who did this?!" Li Tian's voice was shrill enough to shatter glass. "Which beast kidnapped my son?!"

Zhou Xuechong was startled by this imposing manner and took a half step back, but quickly straightened her back and said arrogantly, "So what if I grabbed him? Your son hit my nephew, so what if I taught him a lesson? You ill-mannered brat—"

He hadn't finished speaking.

Li Tian pounced on him like an enraged lioness.

What happened next made all the men present gasp in shock.

When women fight, there are no rules or strategies; it's just the most primal tearing and scratching.

Li Tian grabbed Zhou Xuechong's meticulously styled curly hair and yanked it hard—

"Ah—" Zhou Xuechong let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

"Discipline my son? You're not qualified!!" Li Tian grabbed her hair and shoved her to the ground. "I wouldn't lay a finger on my son, who do you think you are?!"

Zhou Xuechong struggled desperately, her sharp nails leaving several bloody scratches on Li Tian's arm.

But Li Tian seemed not to feel any pain and slapped him back.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of a slap echoed through the office.

Zhou Xuechong was stunned by the blow. She covered her face and stared at Li Tian with wide eyes, as if she were seeing this world for the first time—how could someone dare to hit her?

"You...you dare hit me?!" Her voice trembled.

Li Tian, ​​panting heavily, shoved her to the ground, put her hands on her hips, and sneered, "So what if I hit you? It's wrong of me to hit you, but it's wrong of you to fight back—does that sound familiar?"

Mo Ye held Tongtong in his arms, and the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

This Lu Hao's mother... really knows how to use what she's learned on the spot, giving him a taste of his own medicine.

Lu Wei quickly stepped forward and grabbed his wife, his face showing both concern and helplessness: "Sweetie, are you alright? Your hand is all cut..."

Li Tian shook off his hand and glared at him fiercely: "I'm fine! Look at your son! Lu Wei, let me tell you, if you don't get an explanation for what happened today for me and my son, this isn't over!"

Lu Wei shrank back after being scolded, muttering under his breath, "I'm trying to figure something out too..."

"Think of a solution? Think of nothing!" Li Tian's anger flared even higher. "You just stood by and watched your son get kidnapped like this? Lu Wei, are you even a man?! What's the difference between you and a useless husband?!"