"I paid you to take care of my daughter, is this how you do it?"
Unable to bear it any longer, Meng Da glared angrily at the young servant, his eyes brimming with tears.
All of the caregivers for Meng Jingheng were teachers Meng Da hired from the kindergarten. These young teachers were more patient with children because they had fewer distractions. He had hired three in total, all of whom were selected for their good reputation in the academy. But to his surprise, kind people don't necessarily have a sense of responsibility.
The dried blood on Meng Jingheng's forehead made it obvious that she had been on the ground for quite some time, and no one had noticed.
There was also a small colored ball by the toilet. From the scene, it seemed that Meng Jingheng had gotten up in the middle of the night to use the restroom, stepped on the ball as she was leaving, and hit her head on the edge of the bathtub, causing such an injury.
