She laughed and dodged away.

I asked which one was classmate Mengmeng.

A little girl pointed to me, and I walked over and squatted down to look at him.

He looked at me timidly.

"I'm Tingting's dad. The cake I brought for Tingting was mixed with rat poison. You better not have eaten it!"

I scared him.

Suddenly, he burst into tears.

I saw his Adam's apple.

"Cry, Tingting is still in the hospital. How much did you eat? Doesn't your stomach hurt?"

"Ah!" He cried with his mouth wide open, crying and shouting that his stomach hurt.

I left the classroom before the teacher arrived.

Outside the kindergarten.

I waited for a long time before I saw an old lady getting off a taxi in a hurry.

She was probably Mengmeng's parent.

I walked over, the old lady hadn't reacted yet, I grabbed her.

"You're Mengmeng's parent!"

She looked puzzled, "Who are you!"

The old lady looked unreasonable, so I hurriedly explained, "Is your child having a stomachache?"

"Yes! Who are you!"

"Don't ask me who I am, quickly take the child to the hospital. I heard from other parents that this kindergarten has served expired food. My child started complaining of a stomachache last night, and her mom is still at the hospital with her."

"Oh my!" The old lady screamed and rushed into the kindergarten.

I shouted from behind, "Are you in the parent group? In the group, quickly ask if anyone else has the same symptoms as your child, did they all eat the same thing!"

The old lady ran while taking out her phone to call someone.

I didn't leave.

I just stood across from the kindergarten.

Soon, a large group of parents arrived, bustling into the kindergarten.

Looking at the children being carried out of the kindergarten, the parents with grim faces, I couldn't help but sneer.

I recorded a random video on my phone and posted it online.

Saying that many children from the kindergarten were being picked up by their parents, wondering if something had happened?

In less than an hour, someone commented on my video saying that the kindergarten had given the children expired food, causing a collective stomachache, with over ten children already complaining of stomachaches.

The video had over a million views in two hours.

It was shared by multiple media outlets.

I couldn't help but laugh. If the police were to investigate me for spreading rumors, wouldn't I be unrelated? After all, I just asked questions, I didn't mention any reasons.

As expected.

In just a few hours, the police called me.

They said they found that I had caused panic by posting videos online about public affairs and asked me to come to the police station.

So, I went.

In the police station, I saw the distressed-looking principal.

She was frantically making a phone call.

When she saw me, she clearly hesitated.

"You posted the video!"

"It was me!"

I bravely admitted.

The police asked me to sit down and questioned why I posted such a video.

I innocently looked at him, "I saw so many parents going to pick up their children, I was curious, so I casually recorded a video and posted it online to ask."

The principal said, "How could you post it casually? Do you know how much damage you've caused us!"

I didn't know.

I looked at the police, "Is there a problem with me recording a video? Did I say that the kindergarten gave the children expired food? It was the comments below, right!"

The principal said, "If you didn't post the video, would anyone comment?"

I said, "If you didn't have expired food, why would you be afraid of people talking? I seriously suspect now that you are really using expired food. Officer, I suggest you call the market management department to investigate!"

"You!"

The principal was furious with me.

I stared at her, "If you're not afraid of an investigation, I'll call right now."

The principal didn't dare to speak.

I sneered, "Still saying you have nothing to hide!"

The police frowned at her.

The principal explained, "I swear to God, our food hygiene is absolutely up to standard!"

The police didn't look at her, but at me, politely asking if I could delete the video.

I looked apologetic, "I'm sorry, officer, my phone is broken, I can't log in anymore."