She ran away from him and was not to be offended by her sickly brother.

I remember that when the teacher called me, Meng Xia's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously had a bad premonition. As expected, she heard the teacher's guilty voice the next second, "Mom An An, is it convenient for you to come to school now? An An is talking to her classmates. There was a bit of a dispute..."

After she finished speaking, Meng Xia asked subconsciously, "Dispute? What argument? Is he injured?"

"Don't worry, both students have no major problems. They have gone to the infirmary to deal with it. It's just that the other's parents came over..."

The teacher's voice suddenly became quieter, and Meng Xia's heart skipped a beat. She probably guessed that the other party was looking for trouble. After all, Huo Xibai sent Meng An'an to an aristocratic kindergarten, and the backgrounds of the children there should not be underestimated.

"I know, I'll be right over."

Meng Xia quickly packed her things and went to school. She called Huo Xibai and asked him to come too.

In the end, she arrived at the school ahead of Huo Xibai, and was searching from room to room according to the address given by the teacher, when she suddenly heard an angry voice——

"You actually hurt my child like this, you must give me a reasonable explanation!"

Meng Xia was startled when she heard the word "injured" and guessed it was related to Meng An'an, so she quickly walked towards the source of the sound.

The door of the room was ajar, and several people standing inside could be seen through the three-finger-wide crack in the door. Meng Xia's eyes searched around, and finally landed on a small back figure——

The little guy lowered his head. Faced with the other party's anger, he just clenched the corners of his clothes helplessly, and even trembled a little while squatting behind the teacher.

Her heart trembled, and Meng Xia felt extremely distressed. She immediately opened the door and walked in, "An'an."

As soon as he heard the familiar voice, the little guy looked up in surprise, "Mommy!"

The tears that had been rolling in her eyes finally fell when she saw Meng Xia. Meng Anan instinctively ran towards Meng Xia, just like she had welcomed Meng Xia home thousands of times before, but this time when she ran in front of Meng Xia, she suddenly stopped. Got the car——

Meng Xia was stunned and was about to ask, but saw the little guy grabbing his clothes uneasily and explaining, "I, I didn't... didn't mean it..."

Seeing his red eyes and tears on his face, Meng Xia felt extremely distressed. She hugged him into her arms, touched his head and comforted him warmly, "Don't be afraid, Mommy believes you didn't do it on purpose. How about you?" Not injured?"

"..."

The little guy didn't say anything and just shook his head aggrievedly, but Meng Xia had already seen a few scratches on his forehead and felt even more distressed.

"Are you his parent?"

Suddenly a voice interrupted. Meng Xia let go of Meng An'an and led him over. At a glance, she saw an old woman with gray hair but well-dressed. There was also a little boy sitting next to her, with her head raised and her nose in her mouth. There was also a ball of paper stuffed in it, and it seemed like he had a nosebleed.

Fortunately, it wasn't as serious as she thought.

Meng Xia breathed a sigh of relief and said subconsciously, "Hello, I am Meng An'an's parent. I'm sorry that my child accidentally hurt your child..."

"careless!?"

Before Meng Xia could finish his sentence, the woman's eyes suddenly widened, she pulled her child and said angrily, "Your son beat my child like this, bleeding so much, and you still say it was just an accident." ?”

With a frown on his face, Meng Xia subconsciously explained, "Is there any misunderstanding here? My child is usually very well-behaved, and he won't hit anyone..."

"What misunderstanding! So many classmates have seen that it was your son who rejected my grandson, how can there be any misunderstanding!"

"You have to know that we have been reluctant to let him bump into him since he was a child. Today, your son has made him suffer so much. Our Zhang family will never let it go so easily!"

As she said that, the old lady turned to look at the teacher, raised her voice and said in a sinister tone, "You know how to hit people at such a young age, and you don't know what harmful things you will do in the future. If such a dangerous person continues to stay in the school, Is the child’s personal safety still guaranteed? Would anyone dare to send their child to such a school?”