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"Woo."

Xinxin was a child after all, and her forehead was bleeding, so she squatted on the ground and cried.

"It's you, little mute, don't cry!"

The little boy kicked Xinxin again.

"That's right, each of us has paid a protection fee to 'Brother Yu', and you must pay it too!"

This little boy has a very famous name, Xiang Yu. His father is the president of a medium-sized chamber of commerce in Shanghai, and he actually does some shady things, so his son has developed a rude and domineering behavior since he was a child.

"Little mute, don't cry anymore, or I'll kill you, drag you to the woods behind and bury you!"

"You can't even afford a hundred yuan, so you must be a child from a poor family. Brother Yu's father is the president of the Feilong Chamber of Commerce, the most awesome person in the Magic City!"

"Little mute, from now on, bring one hundred yuan to Brother Yu every day, do you hear me?"

The little boy's followers also said fiercely to Xinxin.

This kind of thing is indeed very common in schools, but not in kindergartens. The main reason is that this little boy's father is from the gang. He has been exposed to it since he was a child, and he has naturally learned to bully men and dominate women.

"Xinxin, why are you crying?"

At this time, the female kindergarten teacher came over.

"Report to the teacher, she accidentally fell down!"

The little boy was obviously an expert at bullying his classmates, and he didn't panic at all when the teacher came.

"Yes, we all saw it!"

The little boy's follower also said immediately.

"Xinxin, is that so?"

The female teacher saw blood on Xinxin's forehead, took out some tissues and wiped it for her, and asked with a frown.

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Xinxin was threatened just now and did not dare to tell the truth, so she just nodded silently.

"You are serious, you are almost six years old, how can you be so careless? You can't even speak. Such a mute should not be sent to kindergarten!"

After the female teacher muttered a few words, she didn't bother to care about Xinxin. She had seen Yuan Xiyu, a divorced woman who drove an ordinary Audi car. It was obvious that her family's conditions were average, and children from such families were not worth her time.

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Xinxin waited until the teacher had gone away, then went to the women's restroom alone, dialed Yuan Xiyu's number with her phone watch, and cried: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

"Xinxin, is someone bullying you? Mom, come here right now!"

Yuan Xiyu knew that her daughter was autistic and didn't like to talk, so she must be a bit unsociable. When I first went to kindergarten, it was normal for me to be bullied by my classmates.

I hurriedly drove from the company to the kindergarten.

When I saw my daughter, I saw that her forehead was broken and swollen, and I felt very distressed.

He picked her up, walked into the classroom, looked at the female teacher and said, "Teacher Chen, what's wrong with my daughter's forehead?"

"I dropped it myself!"

The female teacher said calmly.

"impossible!"

Yuan Xiyu knows her daughter well. Although she is autistic and doesn't talk much, she is very independent and will never fall by herself.

"I want to see the classroom surveillance!"

Yuan Xiyu said with a straight face.

"Hey, you parents are really troublesome!"

The female teacher was a little reluctant, but she still brought Yuan Xiyu to her office and turned up the classroom surveillance.

When he saw his daughter's jade pendant being robbed and then pushed to the ground by the little boy, bleeding, she couldn't bear it anymore.

Holding her daughter in her arms, she walked towards the classroom again.

"Hey, Mom Xinxin, please calm down. Xiang Yu is still a child, so don't do anything."

The female teacher chased after her.

She knew about Xiang Yu's family situation. His father opened so many nightclubs, catered to both black and white, and was worth billions. If he was really beaten by Yuan Xiyu, things would be a big deal.

However, her daughter is her heartthrob, so how can Yuan Xiyu listen to her?

He came to the classroom angrily and grabbed the little boy's ears: "Why do you beat people and steal their things? How did your parents teach you!"

"Humph"

This little boy was really cruel. He bit Yuan Xiyu's wrist with just one mouthful.

Yuan Xiyu waved her hand in pain, and the little boy backed away. The back of his head hit the table, and blood came out.

"Ah, the adults are beating the children."

The little boy screamed like a pig. Before Yuan Xiyu could speak, he used his phone watch to call his father: "Dad, where are you? Your only son is going to be killed!"

"what?"

Xiang Feilong on the other end of the phone was driving a Range Rover and was on his way to school. Because there was a parent-teacher meeting at noon, it was already past eleven o'clock.

Hearing that his son was being "killed", he roared angrily: "Xiaoyu, who is it? Where is your teacher? Let her speak to me!"

"Mr. Xiang Xiang!"

Seeing that the little boy's head was bleeding, the female teacher became nervous. She took the phone and watch and said weakly: "It was a classmate's parent who called me. It has nothing to do with our school!"

"Okay, okay, even my son, Xiang Feilong, dares to hit him. I want to see who is so awesome in the Demon City. Keep an eye on him and I'll be here right away!"

After Xiang Feilong said angrily, the Range Rover, which symbolized the eldest brother's status, sped up and headed towards the kindergarten.

"Xinxin's mother, you are in trouble!"

The female teacher's face was full of displeasure. Yuan Xiyu beat the little boy. As a teacher, she would probably have to bear the responsibility and have her bonus deducted.

"He has a father, but my daughter doesn't have a father?"

Yuan Xiyu finished speaking coldly, took out her mobile phone and dialed Qin Yu's number: "Are you up? Xinxin was beaten at school!"

"I'll come right over!"

Qin Yu didn't have a car in Mo, so he could only walk out of the villa, hail a taxi, and rush to the kindergarten.

"You... do you know what Xiaoyu's father does? What's the point of calling your husband here? Your family is in big trouble!"

The female teacher was so angry that she was shaking all over. Yuan Xiyu didn't even realize the seriousness of the matter.

"I tell you, if you dare to hit me, I will continue to beat your daughter tomorrow. She is a mute and a poor girl. If you get angry, I will kill her. I am a child. It is not illegal to kill someone!"

The little boy is not old, but his eyes exude a fierceness that is inconsistent with his age.

Because sometimes when his father was teaching people, he would just watch. He chopped off people's fingers with a knife and even killed them directly.

So in his subconscious mind, murder and arson seemed to be a very normal thing.

"Who touched my son!"

At this time, with a roar, a strong man wearing a big gold chain, a short-sleeved T-shirt, and colorful tattoos on his arms broke into the classroom.

"Dad, it's her!"

The little boy pointed at Yuan Xiyu and said.

"Fuck you, you dare to hit my son, Xiang Feilong!"

The strong man slapped Yuan Xiyu on the face.

"Puff."

Yuan Xiyu was caught off guard and fell to the ground with her daughter in her arms.