"Honey, it's this little bastard who bullied our son."

"And this female teacher, she's in on it too."

The middle-aged woman asserted aggressively, her demeanor growing more domineering with her husband's presence, utterly dismissive of anyone else.

"How can you slander people like this?" The young female kindergarten teacher retorted, her face turning ugly from anger.

The middle-aged woman's husband stepped forward, impatiently saying, "Hey, Teacher, my son was almost scalded to death in your kindergarten and even got a scar. How is he supposed to face people when he grows up?"

"Are the teachers in your kindergarten also involved in abusing my son?"

The middle-aged man's words were extremely vicious.

The young female teacher, upset, explained, "Sir, please show some respect for the child and me. Dadan was scalded at school, it really wasn't Ke'er who did it."

"Ke'er has always been well-behaved in kindergarten; she couldn't possibly do such a thing."

Hearing the kindergarten teacher's explanation, the middle-aged woman spoke spitefully, "Wow, this little bastard is naturally likable, so fake, no wonder the teacher believes her."

"I didn't bully Dadan, it wasn't me who scalded him, he did it himself, you can't insult my teacher!" Ke'er defensively retorted in her childish voice.

"Sharp-tongued little liar!"

The middle-aged man impatiently pushed Ke'er.

Ke'er's little body couldn't withstand the force of an adult; pushed, she fell down with a thud, her little face smeared with dirt, her eyes brimming with tears, biting her lip, wanting to cry but not daring to.

"How can you physically assault someone!"

The kindergarten teacher, feeling heartbroken, picked Ke'er up and gently wiped the dirt off her face, comforting softly, "Don't cry, Ke'er, be good."

"Wow, what a caring kindergarten teacher. My Dadan's privates almost got scalded and no one cared, but this little malicious girl accidentally falls and gets all the attention, hmph!"

The middle-aged woman said sharply.

The middle-aged man also chimed in: "Teacher, I want to make a complaint."

Ke'er, hugging the teacher's leg, peeked out her little head, "You all are bad people, don't bully my teacher, I'll tell my dad to beat the bad guys!"

The middle-aged man scoffed, "Teacher, see? She even wants her wild barbaric father to beat us, tsk tsk."

"How can you slander a child like this!" The kindergarten teacher was infuriated.

The middle-aged man, with an arrogant look, said,

"Today I don't care, you must give me an explanation, otherwise, don't even think about running this kindergarten."

The overweight woman also quickly added, "My husband is the brother of Director Tian from the education bureau, shutting down your kindergarten would take just minutes."

The couple wore a disgusting face of bullying arrogance.

The child known as Dadan, who was following them, suddenly picked up a brick from the ground and mercilessly threw it at Ke'er's forehead.

The young kindergarten teacher never expected such an incident, caught off guard, Ke'er's forehead was brutally hit by the brick.

Dadan's face showed a sense of retribution and delight; he smirked, hiding behind his parents as if using them as a shield, and said, "That's for trying to scald me with boiling water, huh!"

Suddenly, a large bruise formed on Ke'er's forehead, tears streaming down her face, biting her lip, her little nose continuously sobbing.

At this moment, her plain and cheap little plaid skirt was covered with dust, her cute little face turned gray and dirty, her tears mixed with the dust on her face, forming a little tearful figure standing innocently there, yet not daring to cry out loud, only able to quietly sob in grievance, her tender little hand also scratched.

Even so, she still protected the "Beauty Goat" electronic watch on her hand, fearing that it might get damaged.

"Well done!"

"Son, that's how you should do it; beat those who bully you mercilessly to death, and dad will handle whatever happens!"

The middle-aged man and woman were extremely thrilled to cheer for their son, completely lacking any sympathy or compassion.

Ke'er's teacher was also furious, pointing at the couple and yelling, "You are simply beasts!"

"Teacher, watch your image when you speak, just for insulting people, I can get you immediately fired!" The middle-aged man said arrogantly, with a look of someone who has connections.

"You don't even understand the situation, and you recklessly curse people and also indulge your own child in assaulting and bullying such a young little girl, are you still human?!" The teacher angrily accused.

"Hmph, my son fancied her electronic watch, offered a hundred yuan to buy it, but she refused to give it and even scalded my son with boiling water; shouldn't she be punished?" The middle-aged woman stubbornly argued.

"You're talking nonsense, he tried to steal the electronic watch dad bought for me, I wouldn't give it to him, and he wanted to hit me but ended up knocking the cup over and scalded his own pants."

Ke'er, her face streaked with tears, retorted in a tender voice.

"Our Dadan is such a well-behaved child, how could he steal? Clearly, you are bullying my Dadan and trying to confuse the situation, hmph, truly a cunning child from a young age, that's what poor kids are like, the most despicable." The middle-aged woman shriekly accused Ke'er and fiercely poked her forehead with a finger.

Ke'er staggered and fell once again, her tears overflowing, yet she bit her teeth, not making a sound of crying.

Half-sitting on the ground, her distressed and helpless look was extremely pitiful.

Lin Hai just got off the bus and walked to the bus stop, less than a hundred meters away from the kindergarten.

As he got off, he saw Ke'er being jabbed fiercely in the forehead by an ugly middle-aged woman, her frail body directly falling to the ground.

Lin Hai was stunned for a moment, then a surge of anger suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

He saw his beloved goddaughter being bullied by an ugly, obese middle-aged woman.

That scene involuntarily reminded him of his own childhood days when he was homeless on the streets, and his little sister among his companions being bullied and crouching helplessly on the street with big eyes full of distress and injustice.

A murderous intent involuntarily radiated invisibly from Lin Hai.

The cigarette butt in his hand fell to the ground, Lin Hai's legs suddenly exerted force, and like a cannonball, he rushed towards Ke'er.

"Little bastard, huh, you deserve to be beaten to death, bah!"

The middle-aged woman fiercely spat on the ground.

At that moment, the middle-aged man actually lifted his foot and stomped down on Ke'er's head.

"No, don't!" The kindergarten teacher panically forgot to intervene.

"Hmph, such poor little bastards, hard life, a lesson won't kill them," the middle-aged man said with a big smile.

"Stop!" Lin Hai saw this scene, his eyes burning with rage.

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