Little Yu's father, holding Xiao Yu's mother, silently turned his head away. A man doesn't shed tears lightly, they say, just not when their heart is yet to be broken. How could he not feel heartbroken over his carefully nurtured daughter being bullied? Looking at his tightly clenched fists, one could guess he was harboring murderous thoughts.
Perhaps since the floodgates had opened, Xiao Yu no longer felt as tense and embarrassed, and continued to speak slowly, "They also locked me in the bathroom, slandered me for cheating during exams, poured water and garbage on my bed in the dormitory, and they forbade me to tell teachers or parents. They said their families were very powerful and threatened that they wouldn't spare even my parents."
"How could you be so foolish?" Xiao Yu's mother burst into tears, "No matter how powerful they are, can they be more powerful than the law? If I hadn't found out you were injured, would you have continued to hide it?"
