Zhao Gushen's gaze darkened.
Children have delicate skin; even the slightest injury will appear very obvious.
But at this moment, Ye Xiaomo's body was covered with bruises and there were scratch marks!
The boy named Wang Zishuai was clearly being underhanded, avoiding Ye Xiaomo's face, leaving all his injuries hidden in places.
"This is too much!" Xiao Ruofeng couldn't help but shout angrily.
Even after applying medicine, these injuries are not going away easily.
It'll take some time, no matter what.
Ye Xiaomo put his T-shirt down.
Then Ye Fei said, "I thought your kindergarten had a good reputation in B City and charged high fees, so I sent my child here. But yesterday, my child was beaten up, humiliated, went missing, and you knew nothing! And now you dare to blame my Xiao Mo?"
