Only after being hugged by her father did Wu Tu regain her senses.

Actually, Wu Tu hadn't intended to retaliate, but now he couldn't help but regret it, feeling he'd been too impulsive... Had he done something wrong again? Even the teacher was criticizing him, and everyone was looking at him like he was a monster...

Even Dad's fingers have a ring of bite marks...

Looking at the little boy's frightened eyes, Winston answered without hesitation:

"You did nothing wrong. Dad will always believe in you, and you would never do anything to intentionally hurt someone."

"You must have encountered some difficulties, met some bad people, and they've forced you into this situation, haven't they?"

Hearing Winston's unwavering and unconditional trust, tears welled up in the little guy's eyes and streamed down his face.

The little guy, who was finally able to relax, had no idea that Winston was actually heartbroken.

Winston knew the little guy's character so well, knew how patient he was, and knew that he would never easily fight with anyone unless he was forced to.

The little guy is soft-hearted and gentle. He would never do something so impulsive unless he was forced into a corner.

That anger and determination were clearly the desperate resistance of a crow after it had bristled.

The little guy was so tiny and fierce-looking, but in Winston's eyes, he was just like a kitten hissing, utterly harmless.

Not to mention the tiny, insignificant wound the little guy caused.

The only one who could still be alive and kicking after provoking the Winston family bloodline is probably this arrogant child.

Should we say he was lucky or unlucky?

They chose the weakest cub in their family...

They also chose their most beloved child.

If this matter were left to Winston and his team to handle, the child and his family would likely face a very difficult life for the rest of their days.

Seeing the little guy so angry, Winston couldn't imagine what the child had said to the crow.

How much malice has been fostered in these children in such a permissive environment?

The little guy's body is naturally not strong enough to handle stress, and he's not as resilient as other children, who are as strong as calves.

Their child was a fragile baby that Winston had painstakingly raised with great difficulty and effort.

She was all happy when we went out together, wearing neat and soft clothes, but after a short while, she turned into this miserable state... The wounds were gruesome, and she almost fainted from anger.

Winston, holding the child in his arms, was even more enraged when he heard the boy still acting arrogantly and abusing his power...

Winston would never have thought this was just ordinary childish play.

This is intentional injury.

Winston will show them what real power is.

While the child was still being provocative, Winston decisively turned his head, his icy blue eyes staring straight at him, devoid of any emotion.

The emotionless scrutiny frightened the child, who immediately hid behind the teacher and pretended to be a pitiful victim.

And this teacher is still defending the bad guys without distinguishing right from wrong:

"Who are you? Are you Wutu's parent? Why did you bring a foreigner...? I told Wutu's aunt before that Wutu is a bad person; he stole a needle when he was young, and he'll steal gold when he grows up!"

"And look at him, now he's even hitting people. Look what he did to his classmate! He's like a little mad dog... He really has no manners. Like father, like son."

Upon hearing this, Wu Tu struggled to get up, shouting, "You're not allowed to insult my mom and dad!"

Teacher: "Look at him! And he's been out of school for so long, I doubt he'll be able to return. The school will probably expel him! At such a young age, if he doesn't study, is he going to spend his life in the streets?"

Winston erupted in anger for the first time, shouting, "If you're an educator, shut your mouth!"

"My child was injured too, so why are you blaming him? Did you even see what happened? Your prejudice will ruin a child's future!"

"If you don't have evidence to prove that my child orchestrated this, please shut up immediately."

"I've already called the principal, and I'll ask him to pull up the surveillance footage."

The teacher sneered, "What are you pretending for? Where are the security cameras here? Wu Tu, didn't your aunt say you're an orphan? These aren't actors you hired, are they?"

Richard was speechless.

Why are these people so prejudiced against Wutu? Is it because he wasn't originally from a wealthy or noble family, or because of his aunt whom Wutu had been mocking?

But it wasn't Wu Tu who was at fault in these matters.

It is the duty of educators to protect and guide every child to grow up healthily!

But why is it that here, teachers judge a child's worth solely based on grades and public opinion?

How can a school like this still exist? That's a real problem.

Richard contacted Yu Jue again by phone.

After all, Yu Jue is from China and is the little guy's nominal guardian, so it's perfectly reasonable to entrust him with handling these matters.

Upon hearing Richard's description, Yu Jue immediately replied:

"I understand. I'll contact the Education Bureau right away and also let them know."

"The country is already paying close attention to black tusks, and right now is the peak season for black tusks. The higher-ups will absolutely not allow any more harm to these little creatures to happen, and I will have them immediately pay attention to what's going on here."

Richard had just hung up the phone when the principal and a man walked over.

Winston was just wondering where the principal was. How could such a big thing have happened and he still hadn't come over?

Unexpectedly, when the principal failed to curry favor with Winston, he immediately changed his tune and went to curry favor with other wealthy parents.

Winston was so angry he laughed on the spot.

The man, dressed in an expensive suit and wearing an expensive watch, surrounded by several followers, walked over with his head held high.

The child who had just bullied Wutu immediately pointed at Wutu and the others and complained as soon as he saw the man appear:

"Dad, it's them! They bullied me!! Look, he almost bit off a piece of my flesh!"

The man had his hair slicked back, but compared to Winston, his demeanor was worlds apart.

He was pot-bellied and looked like a nouveau riche. His watch was gold, and he wore sunglasses even on cloudy days. He always had a group of people surrounding him when he wasn't at work, as if his whole body was screaming "Don't mess with me."

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