I gritted my teeth:

"You also have a daughter, do you now know that kind of pain?"

"The little blanket my wife brought back from school, was covered in blood!"

"My daughter was forced to kneel in the bathroom, slapping herself."

"She was beaten until her eardrum burst, day after day enduring humiliation and fear, she wanted to die!"

I kicked Song Yang, making her scream in pain.

I grabbed her hair, dragged her in front of Song Xiu, lifted a pipe wrench, ready to smash her head like she did to my daughter, right in front of Song Xiu.

Xiang Tao reached out to stop me, shaking his head at me: "This lesson is enough, it's not worth killing someone, think about your wife and child."

I looked at the deformed Song Yang, slowly dropped the pipe wrench in my hand, and sat on the ground: "Damn it, they forced me!"

Back at the hospital.

I said to my wife, "I'm sorry, I... I'm afraid I can't take care of you and Qiqi anymore."

She saw the blood on me.

She immediately guessed what had happened, covered her face and cried.

I stood outside the ward, looking at Qiqi.

Until dawn.

My wife consulted a lawyer for me, they said my actions constituted serious harm, now the other party wants to pursue me, at least seven years or more.

He asked me, "Do you regret it?"

I said, "I have no regrets, as long as no one dares to bully my daughter again, that's enough."

That homeroom teacher, later exposed for covering up students and condoning bullying, was expelled from the school. It was said that wreaths were sent by netizens to her doorstep, which made her so angry that she had a stroke.

Xiao Bailian had just been discharged from the hospital, only to be chopped back in by a neurotic, leaving her with a chronic illness, making her go crazy.

As for the main culprit Song Yang, I damaged one of her kidneys, and she could only lie in bed from then on.

I thought, if Song Xiu had any backbone, he would definitely expose everything, even if it meant me going to jail, or even fighting me to the death.