Deputy Director Yao and his wife always thought that their daughter was still young and still a child. Even if they make a mistake, they could just say, âIâm sorryâ. They thought this way, and they naturally assumed that others should think so too.
When he and his wife reached this point in the past, they simply thought that no one had raised any objections. Everyone would all laugh and play and forgive their daughterâs fault, and then they would quietly tell her that she was still a child.
He has always thought so, and he and his wife still think so today.
The result is that they think their daughter is still a child, but not everyone thinks so.
Secretary Xia doesnât think so, Principal Cao doesnât think so, and the school teachers donât think so. Those who donât need to look at his face to do things will not believe that Jingjing is still a child.
Deputy Director Yao, who didnât understand it until now, regretted it, and it was too late to change things. It was too late for everything.
Mrs. Yao opened her eyes that were red and swollen. After holding her eyes for a few seconds, she slapped her husbandâs arm hard; her voice screamed, âQuickly, you canât let them take our daughter away! Stop them; stop them!â
As soon as she spoke, the expressions on Director Yang and his wifeâs face turned cold at the same time. Mrs. Yang did not want to stay for a second longer and walked away.
Loving mothers are often miserable, and Yao Jing was spoiled too much by her parents.
âOld Yang, what are you doing in a daze? Our son has returned to the classroom, and we should go home too.â Do we really need to stay around?
Yao Jing, who was about to leave the teaching building, started to walk towards the school gate. She did not wait for her parents to come over. She turned to Ye Jian1 to ask for help, âYe Jian, Iâm sorry. Sorry, will you forgive me? Well, I didnât mean it. I know I was wrong. Forgive me, forgive me just this once.â
On the quiet campus, there were only the panicked, confused, and frightened screams of Yao Jing. There was no use begging her parents, and no use begging Yang Heng, so Yao Jing begged Ye Jian.
She needed to be forgiven. Just like the time she scolded Ye Jianâs mother, after being forgiven, everything was fine.
âIâm wrong, Iâm wrong. I donât want to be taken away by the police. I donât want to enter the juvenile management office, and I donât want to be locked up like a prisoner. Ye Jian, please, please, please consider it for the sake of our classmates. Forgive me just once.â
Mrs. Yao, who has not yet awakened, stood up and heard her daughterâs heart-piercing screams. She staggered and tried to catch up again, but was caught by Deputy Director Yao, âDonât go after her; itâs useless.â
âWhy donât you let me go? Let me go!â At this time, Mrs. Yao was just a mother who was willing to give up everything for her child. The premise was that she should not always mention Yang Heng and Ye Jian, âJingjing was wronged by them, and the police did not fully investigate. They just listened to both of them and said that Jingjing wanted to kill Ye Jian.â
âSong Huiying was blind and didnât see what Ye Jian, that little bitch, wanted and helped Ye Jian to deal with my daughter quietly.â
There is no sympathy, and there is no need to sympathize with people who always think that everyone else is wrong.
âDeputy Director Yao, I suggest you take Director Li to the psychiatric department tomorrow. Until now, she hasnât woken up and is still completely immersed in her dreams. I am afraid that she has a mental problem.â
Xia Yiwei, who came down a little later, stood behind and said coolly, âYe Jian is a member of our Xia family. Let me hear Director Li say a little bit about her, just donât blame me for not being polite.â