Chapter 137 - How Do I Explain?
The Bigshot Shocks The World When She Backs Home
âLetâs head back.â
The girl watched Yao Ran step out of the back door with her school bag in her hand. Her head was bowed down, but almost everyone could make sense of her flushed face and trembling figure.
As soon as she had finally left the perimeters, she called for a taxi.
It didnât take long for one to arrive. When she stepped into the car, she sniffled. Tears trailed down her cheeks, and she dialed Qin Manâs number. âHello?â Her motherâs voice sounded at the other end of the line; she whimpered in response. She looked so terrible that the taxi driver couldnât help but glance back in curiosity.
âMom, can you come home? Please?â she sobbed out. âI need you.â
Yao Ranâs voice was soft and whimpery â like a puppy that had been kicked to the gutter. She sniffled once again, and the older woman could hear her shifting in her seat.
The papers Qin Man had been holding immediately fell onto the table. She froze.
Had she been crying?
âRanran, are you okay?â Qin Man asked urgently, standing up from her seat. âWhat happened? Who bullied you? Iâll handle it right now!â
Was her daughter being bullied? Who was responsible for this?
The older woman stomped out of her office. A dark look passed by her features as different scenarios streamed through her mind. What could have possibly happened?
âIâm almost home, Mom,â Yao Ran cried out upon hearing her motherâs voice. âPlease hurry and come back, will you? I need to talk to you.â
Qin Manâs heart clenched at the sound of her sobs. Anxiety flooded through her system, and she could feel her hands trembling. She needed to fix this!
âJust sit down for a while, okay?â she comforted her. âIâll be there soon, just donât go anywhere!â
Her grip on the bag tightened as she ran across the corridors.
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âRanran is being bullied at school!â Qin Man?yelled through the phone to her husband as she was getting into the taxi. She appeared panicked. âWrap up your stuff and get off work early.â
The door closed right behind her, and she shot a glare at the taxi driver. âDrive!â
On the other side of the line, Yao Yuan immediately stood up at the thought of his daughter being bullied. âIâll pick her up at school! Just give me a couple of minutes ââ
âThereâs no need, sheâs already at home!â
Qin Man took a deep breath, glancing worriedly at the window.
She didnât know what was going on, but she knew for a fact that she needed to be there for her daughter. If she werenât there, who knew what would happen? Should anything happen to her precious baby girl, she wouldnât forgive herself for the rest of her life.
âIâll come home immediately!â
Yao Yuan grabbed his suit jacket and headed out of his office.
...
The two of them raced back home in a panic. The two of them had reached the doorway at the same time, and they both shared a solemn look.
They took deep breaths before pushing the door open. There, they could see the young girl curled on the sofa, crying terribly. Tears cascaded down her cheeks, as she squeezed a pillow close to her chest.
She looked pitiful and helpless.
Qin Manâs heart immediately ached for her. The sight was worse than what she had expected.
âWhat are you doing? What happened?â
Qin Man ran up to her daughter and pulled her into a hug. Her eyes were already turning red as her heart filled with hatred for whoever had done this.
If she knew who had bullied her precious daughter, sheâd make sure to rain hellfire on them.
âRanran, we are here now. Itâs going to be okay.â
Yao Yuan stroked her hair, leaning in close to his wife and daughter.
However, their comforting words had only worsened her state.
The tears just kept falling.
Even her whole body was trembling.
There was a moment of silence when she finally brought it in herself to look at them. Her eyes were bloodshot, and there were red splotches across her face.
âI canât...I canât attend school anymore,â she sobbed.
âWhat happened? We will work things out, okay?â Yao Yuan said lowly. âThereâs no use in crying like this. Tell us, so we can fix it for you. Weâre the Yao Family?after all!â
âHow can you raise your voice at her? Sheâs already crying, and youâre still pushing her to speak. Canât you just give her a moment?â Qin Man nudged at her husband before turning her soft gaze back to the teen. âDonât be afraid, okay? Mommy and Daddy wouldnât be mad. We promise.â
Both of them stared at Yao Ran with worry in their eyes.
âI â Iâve been targeted by the trolls,â she stuttered, handing her phone to them. âI was just studying and then someone showed me this, and I...â
Yao Yuan took the phone, puzzled by what it may have held to make his daughter cry. Qin Man?also inched closer to take a look. It took a second for them to understand what was going on.
âThis is outrageous!â He slammed his hands onto the cushions. âIs the school not managing its own forum?â
Qin Man, realizing the seriousness of this matter, picked up her phone.
âWho will you be calling?â
âThe dean as well as her adviser, of course. How could they let this go unanswered? Who the hell is behind all this?â Qin Manâs face contorted with rage. âThose damn idiots!â
âEven if we do that, whatâs the use of it?â Yao Yuan retorted. âThe most important thing to do now is clarify everything that had been posted in the Forum.â
âHow?â
Yao Ran blinked. âHow am I supposed to clarify things?â