Chapter 118 I Won't Be a Blood Pack 3
Chapter 118 I Won't Be a Blood Pack 3
The police officer clenched his fists secretly. How could there be such a mother?
He immediately got up, told his colleagues, and then took Xiaoxiao in a police car to the nearest hospital.
After an examination, the doctor diagnosed the patient with blunt trauma to the ear, accompanied by tinnitus and hearing loss.
The patient suffered a soft tissue contusion under the right rib area and was prescribed some medications to reduce swelling and pain, as well as medications to treat the nerves in the ear.
Xiao Xiao had no money, so the police paid for her medical check-up and medication.
"Uncle, I'll pay you back once I get the money from my mom."
"No need, I'll take you home first, and I'll pick you up for school tomorrow."
I'll have the parents of those bullying kids pay for this later.
After saying that, the police drove Xiaoxiao to the urban village.
Because the village roads were narrow and the population was dense, he parked the police car outside.
Xiao Xiao led him through a maze of turns until they arrived outside the Huang Family Restaurant.
Just now, the system sent her the next part of the story.
The plot was terrible, which made her very angry.
I couldn't help but wonder to myself, why are there mothers like this in the world?
Has he lost his mind?
When the original owner was twelve years old, she was molested by Huang Wenhao in the attic.
She ran to her mother and cried, but her mother was shocked and said it was impossible.
When confronted by Huang Wenhao, Huang Wenhao claimed that he was doing his homework and that the original owner of this body had suddenly come over and sat on his lap.
Upon hearing this, Yang Lijuan slapped the original owner of the body without saying a word.
He even cursed her, saying how shameless she was, and how she was so promiscuous at such a young age.
She was stunned by the beating, lying on the ground covering her face, looking at her mother helplessly.
She was clearly not in the wrong, so why did her mother hit and scold her?
Why did her mother not believe what she said, but she believed Huang Wenhao as soon as he said it?
Finally, Huang Wenhao even went outside to say that she seduced him, that she was bad at studying and wanted to ruin him and drag him down with her.
How shameless.
Her reputation was completely ruined. She was pointed at and talked about everywhere, both at school and in the urban village.
Finally, unable to bear the pressure, she jumped off the teaching building alone while her classmates were eating lunch.
In the end, the school paid 200,000 yuan in compensation, and all the money ended up in the hands of the mother and Huang Yongping.
Not only that, the two-story street-facing house left to her by her grandmother, her savings, her father's pension after his sacrifice, and so on, all fell into the hands of her family of three.
The original owner and the others were definitely blood bags.
Just thinking about this makes Xiaoxiao grit her teeth in hatred.
Yang Lijuan is truly unfit to be a mother.
In other families, once a stepmother is born, a stepfather is also born.
she is not.
She had a stepfather, and then a stepmother.
The stepmother loved her stepson more than her own daughter.
Some people genuinely don't care about blood ties.
If she likes a man, she will extend that love to the child who is not related to her by blood.
Moreover, such people are not uncommon in this world.
These were the words the system auntie said to her, but Xiaoxiao still found it hard to accept.
Because this would be too cruel for the original owner, who wouldn't be favored by the same person.
When Xiaoxiao held the policeman's hand and walked into the hotel lobby.
Yang Lijun, who was collecting money at the cashier, subconsciously looked up.
In the dim light, she felt a moment of disorientation and her body trembled involuntarily.
She breathed a slight sigh of relief after she saw the policeman's face clearly.
For a fleeting moment, she truly believed she had seen her deceased ex-husband, Lu Guoping.
After catching my breath, I went to see my daughter again, and my mood immediately soured.
This idiot is such a troublemaker! All he does is cause problems all day long!
She gave a stiff smile, stepped out from behind the counter, and went to greet him:
"Officer, what's this?"
Li Pengfei sized up the woman in front of him. She was in her thirties, with curly hair and a shrewd look on her face.
"Are you the child's mother? Do you know that your child is being bullied by classmates at school?"
Her ribs were swollen, and her hearing had deteriorated.
"I...I...the child didn't say anything either? I really don't know."
Faced with the police's stern rebuke, Yang Lijuan offered a somewhat helpless explanation.
“I told you, I told you as soon as I got back that I was in pain, but you said I was being dramatic and told me to put down my bag and go do some work.”
Xiao Xiao looked up at her original mother and bluntly exposed her.
"You didn't explain it clearly, how am I supposed to know?"
Facing her daughter, Yang Lijuan glared at her and began to reprimand her impatiently.
"You're really my mom?! No, you're not!"
Xiao Xiao stared wide-eyed at Yang Lijuan, then pouted and shook her head in disappointment.
Yang Lijuan glared angrily, then looked at Xiao Xiao and sneered disdainfully:
"Yes, I'm not your mother. Then go find your real mother! Go ahead and go!"
Faced with Yang Lijuan's anger, Xiaoxiao did not back down or lose control of her emotions. Instead, she calmly stated:
You are definitely not my mother.
Because no mother saw her daughter being bullied and not only did she remain indifferent, but she also blamed her for causing trouble.
I would never let my eight-year-old daughter endure pain and hunger, putting aside her homework to help you in the kitchen.
Yang Lijuan gritted her teeth, her face contorted with anger and embarrassment, about to erupt in fury, when her daughter continued to question her:
"I really want to ask you, why don't you let your stepson work in the kitchen?"
He's two years older than me, so why can he go to the attic to do his homework as soon as he gets out of school?
You can make your daughter work hungry, but you're afraid your good stepson will go hungry, so you'll personally serve him food.
Anyone who didn't know better would think Huang Wenhao was your biological son!
You are such a good mother, a mother who loves her stepson more than her own daughter.
The young man even clapped his hands as he spoke, his face full of sarcasm:
"I think a TV reporter should interview you and give you a certificate of honor as a good mother in XX city."
"You little brat, I'll beat you to death!"
Yang Lijuan could no longer stand, and disregarding the presence of the police, she jumped up and started hitting them.
The diners in the lobby all stopped and stared at the scene with curious expressions.
The police officer rushed forward and stopped her, pointing his finger at her nose and sternly criticizing her:
"Ms. Yang, please calm down."
I think the child is right!
You really should reflect on this.
She is your own daughter.
She was bullied by her classmates at school. Shouldn't you, as her mother, stand up for your child?
Moreover, the child's father was a martyr who sacrificed his life on the front lines of the fight against criminals.
He is a hero, if he finds out after his death that his daughter was bullied like this.
......"
Li Pengfei's eyes were red with emotion, and he couldn't continue speaking.
He's a policeman too, and the thought of what might happen if he were to sacrifice himself one day...
With her own child in such a predicament and no one to help, she could only go to the police station alone, clutching her father's portrait, seeking help.
His heart was breaking; even in death, he felt he had to crawl out of his coffin.
"In short, as colleagues of martyr Lu Guoping, we police officers will definitely intervene if his child is bullied."
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